Chapter 1293: North Rain Field

applyChapterSetting(); The undead blood clan does not necessarily want to kill them all, and when they encounter a saint among the human race, they will try their best to subdue them.

Just imagine, a Terran Sage turned against the Undead Blood Clan, and the Terran did not know it. So, how great will the value of this Terran Sage be for the Undead Blood Clan?

Zhu Qingyi just wants to subdue Zhang Ruochen and use it for her.

Zhang Ruochen used the power of spiritual power, and he couldn't see through Zhu Qingyi's cultivation, he only knew that she was very powerful, not weaker than the immortal goddess Yingyu, or even more powerful.

"Strike with all your might, and then immediately retreat to the north. ”

Zhang Ruochen transmitted the sound to Huang Yanchen and Qingmo, formed a hand seal, released his spiritual power, condensed the holy law of the "Hammer of the Thunder God", and attacked the three undead blood clan masters led by Zhu Qingyi.

At the same time, Huang Yanchen shot out a holy sword, condensing thousands of sword qi, turning into a river of swords, making a loud sound, making this area full of flying sand and rocks, leaving shocking sword marks one after another.

"I gave you a chance, but I didn't cherish it. ”

Staring at the attacks made by Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, Zhu Qingyi shook his head slightly, revealing a look of disappointment, his fingers moved forward, and immediately, a layer of blood mist like a water curtain condensed at his fingertips.

"Bang bang. ”

Thor's hammer and holy sword slammed into the water curtain, only two ripples appeared, and they couldn't penetrate it at all.

Zhu Qingyi was about to fight back and completely kill Zhang Ruochen and the others, but at this moment, behind the water curtain, a silver streamer flew quickly, and the water curtain was torn open in an instant.

Zhu Qingyi showed a look of surprise, his fingers were closed, and immediately, two snow-white palms slapped forward at the same time, shooting out two red fire clouds.

The silver streamer came into contact with the fire cloud, and the speed gradually became slow, and Zhu Qingyi finally saw that there was a kitchen knife wrapped in the silver light.

"Boom. ”

Zhu Qingyi flew backwards for hundreds of zhang before he dissolved the power on the silver kitchen knife, regained his footing, and stared forward, the three Terran Sages had already fled to the edge of the sky.

"Among the three, there is such a master. Chase me!"

Zhu Qingyi's expression became a little more serious, and the concave and graceful delicate body broke apart, turned into dozens of black mist, and quickly chased after him.

"It's amazing. ”

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was also very frightened.

You must know that Qingmo's kitchen knife is definitely not an ordinary holy weapon, it is very likely to be a divine artifact, and every time it is hit, it is invincible, and it will definitely see blood. However, just now, Zhu Qingyi was able to block the attack of the silver kitchen knife in an unguarded situation.

Zhang Ruochen suspected that even if Qingmo used the origin power of the silver kitchen knife, it was estimated that he would not be able to help her.

All three of them had a sense of urgency from the threat of death, and Zhu Qingyi's cultivation was too strong to be invincible.

Huang Yanchen glanced behind him, saw Zhu Qingyi approaching quickly, and said, "It's so fast, I've caught up, I can only use the escape secret technique." ”

Zhang Ruochen stopped Huang Yanchen and said solemnly: "Using the escape secret technique can indeed burst out several times the speed, but it also has huge side effects, and after it is cast, it will fall into a long period of weakness." If it takes too long, it doesn't have to be, and your realm will regress. ”

"Now it's a last resort, only by using such a self-destructive secret technique can it be possible to escape. Huang Yanchen was very anxious, and said: "Hurry up and let go of me, if you let Zhu Qingyi catch up, we will all die." ”

"I'd better come!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen showed a puzzled look, Zhang Ruochen's three veins had been broken, could he still use the secret technique of escape?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a resolute look, and then he took out the Buddha Emperor's relics and held them in the palm of his hand.

The relics, about the size of peanuts, were golden, and the light emitted pierced the eyes of Huang Yanchen and Qingmo a little.

"Smack!"

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power gathered into his right hand, and then, with a pinch of his five fingers, the fourth layer of the seal of the relics shattered.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed the relics directly into his abdomen, and after a while, his body became golden and shining, and the sound of ten thousand Buddhas chanting sounded in his body, one by one Buddhist texts rose and fell on the surface of his skin, and countless Buddha shadows rushed out of his body.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power had just broken through to the fifty-second order, but at the moment, it was growing rapidly, and it seemed that he was about to break through to the fifty-third order.

The relics, condensing the holy power of the Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon, are priceless treasures.

The Buddha Emperor and the Golden Dragon not only cultivated to the martial arts, but also cultivated spiritual power, so the relics also contained incomparably majestic spiritual power.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen has always been reluctant to directly swallow the relics in exchange for the rapid progress of cultivation, just like other monks refining the Holy Source to become holy, there are many drawbacks, which will limit future achievements, and after reaching a certain level, cultivation will stagnate, which is equivalent to cutting off his potential.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen only planned to slowly absorb the power in the relics, and never intended to swallow the relics.

Of course, the relics are much more precious than ordinary holy sources, and even if there are drawbacks, they will not be revealed until the Great Sage realm.

For the vast majority of monks, the biggest dream is to be able to reach the realm of the Great Sage, so they don't care about the potential drawbacks caused by swallowing relics.

"Wow-"

The huge power of the relics scurried around Zhang Ruochen's body, causing Zhang Ruochen's speed to increase dramatically, he grabbed the yellow smoke dust with one hand and the green ink with the other, turning into a golden streamer and disappearing into the clouds.

"Such a powerful Buddha Dao aura, could it be that they are not masters sent by the Earth Temple, but from the Ten Thousand Buddhas of the Western Regions?"

Zhu Qingyi continued to chase forward for hundreds of miles, but after all, he still didn't catch up with Zhang Ruochen and the others, stopped, and fell to the ground.

Her eyes were full of cold murderous aura, and she took action in person, but she didn't even leave three Terran Sages, once it spread, I'm afraid that many Sages in the Undead Blood Clan will laugh at her.

It didn't take long for the two Death Knights to catch up, standing behind Zhu Qingyi, one left and one right.

The Death Knight standing on the left said, "What level of cultivation have the three Terran Sages reached, why can't even you keep them?"

Zhu Qingyi said: "That Terran spiritual power saint should have swallowed a relic, and in an instant, the spiritual power exploded, so he exerted several times the speed. The explosion of spiritual power cannot continue, and his speed will soon return to its original level, and it will be his death to catch up with him again. ”

Immediately, Zhu Qingyi and the two Death Knight looked for the breath remaining in the air, and continued to chase and kill, wanting to kill Zhang Ruochen and the three even more, feeling that the three of them were a great threat to the undead blood clan.

"Wow-"

A bright sword light, like a cold moon, connected the sky and the earth, flew out of a mountain col and slashed towards Zhu Qingyi.

The moment the sword light flew out, the entire heaven and earth trembled, as if the rules of heaven and earth had been cut off.

Zhu Qingyi's face changed suddenly, and she stretched out two snow-white jade hands to grab the void, and immediately, two death knights appeared in her hands, like two shields, and resisted forward.

"Boom. ”

The two Death Knight and Zhu Qingyi flew backwards at the same time, crashing through a mountain peak and falling to the ground, smashing the earth into wide cracks.

Among the ten holy blood armors, the two Death Knights were shattered into blood by the sword qi, and the holy bones were turned into powder.

Zhu Qingyi was also very miserable, bleeding from his seven orifices, his arms were broken, and he was extremely seriously injured, he never expected to encounter such a terrifying master.

Who is the person who went under the knife just now?

There are no more than ten saints who can cultivate sword techniques to such an extent, and there are no more than ten in the entire Northern Regions.

"Could it be him?"

In Zhu Qingyi's mind, a name came to mind, and that name was on top of the undead blood clan, and it was also quite high.

At this moment, in her eyes, she saw a gray figure with a stone knife in his hand, walking out of the darkness step by step.

That stone knife was very rough, like a stone chip, who would have thought that such a knife could kill two Death Knights and severely damage Zhu Qingyi?

Seeing the stone knife, Zhu Qingyi was more sure of the conjecture in his heart, took a deep breath, and read out a name: "Pei Yutian." ”

"You can block me with a sword and not die, you can be regarded as a big man of the undead blood clan. If you cut off your head, you should be able to exchange it for a lot of top-level cultivation resources from the military department. The gray figure said lightly.

Zhu Qingyi knew that the man in front of him was powerful, and it was impossible to escape today, but he still remained calm and said, "A master like you, as long as you take refuge in the Qingtian Clan, I can assure you that you can get countless cultivation resources." With your own strength, collecting cultivation resources will only waste a lot of time, and if you continue like this, your cultivation will definitely not be able to catch up with the other four. ”

That gray figure is one of the five masters "Bei Yutian", and he is also the only one among the five people who has no background, no backer, and continues to rise with his own efforts and life and death struggles.

"Are you trying to persuade me?" Pei Yutian said indifferently.

"That's right, a strong man like you shouldn't be buried. As long as you take refuge in the Undead Blood Clan, it won't be long before you surpass the other four and become the number one master. "I wish Qingyi said.

The corners of Pei Yutian's mouth rose slightly, and the stone knife in his hand emitted a cold air, and immediately, a layer of cold ice spread from under his feet to Zhu Qingyi.

Seeing that Zhu Qingyi was about to be swallowed by the cold, in the void, a tall figure rushed out, walked to Zhu Qingyi's side, and rushed out of a thick blood mist from his body to resist the cold air surging from the opposite side.

Zhu Qingyi saw the figure standing in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Senior brother, you have finally arrived!"

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