On the ground, blood-red lines appeared, very much like thousands of blood streams, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, reflecting the sky into blood-red****** The blood saints of the Heaven Clan, the Qi Tian Clan, and the Fengtian Tribe, all emerged from the blood stream, and the three major tribes together had nearly twenty Blood Saints.

Among them, the leaders of the three major clans are all first-class powerhouses, and their strength is not far behind Zhu Qingyi.

In the face of such a powerful lineup, Canglan Martial Saint's face also changed slightly, and he did not choose to fight hard, but immediately retreated, and rushed into Xianji Mountain with the Twelve Saints of White Feather.

"This saint has long wanted to accept a Nine Heavens Xuannu as a concubine, and Canglan Martial Saint is a good choice, haha. ”

The leader of the Demon Heaven Clan, named the Wind Exterminating Blood Saint, whose body was as high as three zhang, and his body was as thick as a grinding plate, laughed loudly, grabbed a silver shining battle sword, chased after it, and slashed the Canglan Martial Saint and the White Feather Twelve Saints in front of him with a sword, preventing them from leaving.

The sword qi was like a river, thousands of meters long, sweeping downward. Every time the aftermath of the sword qi fell, it would leave a large pit with a diameter of ten zhang on the ground.

Canglan Martial Saint snorted coldly, and his moving delicate body twisted back, and immediately, the holy sword on his back flew out of the sheath, turning into a white rainbow, colliding with the battle sword of the Wind Destroying Blood Saint.

"Boom. ”

The white mist vibrated violently, and countless sword qi were surging, making a swishing sound.

In the end, the Wind Exterminating Blood Saint still didn't block the sword trick played by the Canglan Martial Saint, and the sword qi fell on his body like raindrops, colliding with the armor.

"It is worthy of being a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and her strength is really strong. ”

The Wind Slayer Blood Saint flew backwards, the armor on his body was punched out of the pits, and the blood and qi in his body were churning, if it weren't for his strong enough defense, I am afraid he would have been injured just now.

You must know that the Wind Slayer Blood Saint is a "Heavenly Blood General".

In the Undead Blood Clan, only the most powerful group of the Heavenly Realm Sages were eligible to obtain the title of "Heavenly Blood General", known as the most powerful beings under the True Sage.

There are only three or five blood generals in each tribe, and each of them is a famous person, using hole cards, and even being able to make a move with the true saint.

"One sword can repel the Wind and Blood Saint, her strength is really a little not to be underestimated. ”

Zhu Qingyi's eyes became even colder, turning into black evil mist and chasing into the Immortal Machine Mountain. There was a monstrous murderous aura on her body, and it was impossible to let the Canglan Martial Saint and the White Feather Twelve Saints leave.

At the same time, the other three leaders and the blood saints of the four major clans turned into dozens of streamers, and sonic booms rang out, chasing them from different directions.

A moment later, in the Xianji Mountain, a deafening battle sound broke out, startling all the birds and beasts to flee, some escaped from the mountain, and some fled to the depths of the Xianji Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, and Qingmo walked out of the white fog and looked in the direction where the sound of battle came.

Their eyes were all a little contemplative. Both the imperial court and the undead blood clan have a large number of Saint Realm powerhouses appearing in Xianji Mountain, which is definitely not a good thing.

"They came for the same purpose as ours, and they came to find ancient pine nuts. Huang Yanchen's eyes showed a worried look.

The Dan Dao Holy Master that the drunken maniac said was named Gu Songzi.

Qingmo said: "How did I hear them say that Gu Songzi got the pill recipe for the Transformation Saint Pill. The Transformation Saint Pill is the legendary Saint Pill, just like the Holy Source, as long as the Half-Saint takes the Transformation Saint Pill, he has a great chance of cultivating and becoming holy. ”

Zhang Ruochen naturally also understands the value of the Holy Pill, it is said that in the Middle Ages, there was a Dan Dao sect that was able to refine this elixir and create a glorious era, just one sect was born, and thousands of saints were born.

However, prosperity must decline.

Because the value of the Transformation Saint Pill was too great, countless people were red-eyed, and that Dan Dao sect suffered a catastrophe and was destroyed by a mysterious force.

With the collapse of that Dan Dao sect, the Dan Fang of the Saint Pill also disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't know where they got the news, but if the Danfang of the Saint Pill is born again, all forces will definitely be moved, and I must find Gu Songzi's predecessors before them." ”

Qingmo was a little worried, and said, "But a large number of Saint Realm powerhouses of the Immortal Blood Clan have entered Xianji Mountain, if we encounter them, wouldn't we be dead?"

"The Undead Blood Clan wants to kill me, why don't I want to kill them? Calculate the time, the Blood Suppression Talisman that the Shi family helped me refine should have all been refined. ”

In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, a killing intent emerged.

Before entering the Yin Yang Sea, Zhang Ruochen sent 10 million drops of divine blood to the Shi family and asked them to help refine the blood suppression talisman.

If all this batch of blood-suppressing talismans were refined, Zhang Ruochen would fight with the undead blood clan, and he would be able to block and kill the gods and the Buddhas would be able to block and kill the Buddhas. Even a strong person of Zhu Qingyi's level can suppress her.

"Yanchen, you go to the Hades Sword Tomb and fetch me those blood-suppressing talismans. Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen was also aware of the current situation, thought for a moment, and said, "I will go to the Hades Sword Shrine alone, and Qingmo will stay to protect you." With your current physical condition, don't hold on when you're in danger. ”

"Rest assured, I'm not a person without reason. Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly.

Huang Yanchen turned around and was about to leave.

"Smoke and dust. ”

Zhang Ruochen stopped her, and then, walked over, stretched out a palm tiger to touch her snow-white cheek, kissed gently, and the lips touched.

A flush appeared on Huang Yanchen's face, and he was actually a little nervous, his breathing stopped, and his long eyelashes trembled. The eyes of the two kept staring at each other, and they were full of affection.

After a moment, the lips parted.

"You should also be careful, the Kunlun realm is already full of wars, and it is not safe anywhere. Zhang Ruochen advised.

After Huang Yanchen left, Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo also entered Xianji Mountain.

Xianji Mountain is not just a mountain, but a forest of mountains, undulating, occupying a fairly broad territory. Even the creatures of the Holy Realm could hardly reach the depths of Xianji Mountain.

The sound of battle in the mountains dispersed in several directions. Obviously, the battle between the Blood Saints of the four major tribes of the Undead Blood Clan and the White Feather Twelve Saints led by the Canglan Martial Saint has been divided into several battlefields.

Perhaps, one side is scattering and breaking through.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to get involved in their battle, he was dressed in white, like a weak scholar, but he didn't hurry up.

Qingmo followed behind Zhang Ruochen, without a trace of the momentum of a Saint Realm powerhouse, no different from a little maid.

Hearing the sound of battle, Qingmo looked quite anxious, his eyes kept rolling, his lips moved and moved, and finally he couldn't help but say: "Childe, the Canglan Martial Saint and the White Feather Twelve Saints are definitely not the opponents of the undead blood clan, don't we help them?"

"I don't have any friendship with them, why should I take such a big risk to help them?" Zhang Ruochen didn't reply, just asked rhetorically.

Although the Canglan Martial Saint and the White Feather Twelve Saints were both the guards around Chi Yao, Zhang Ruochen did not transfer his hatred for Chi Yao to them.

Just like he didn't have any hatred for the talented girl of the Holy Book, one of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, but regarded her as a confidant.

I don't want to make a move, just because he is seriously injured now, it can be said that it is difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river himself, and he can't meddle in his affairs and cause unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Now, the most important thing is to find the ancient pine nuts as soon as possible and restore the three veins." ”

Qingmo wanted to convince Zhang Ruochen and continued: "However, if the female saint of the human race falls into the hands of the undead blood clan, she will definitely be humiliated. Especially the Canglan Martial Saint, one of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, if she is also captured, it will definitely affect the morale of the entire human army. If the Zhilin Pass is breached and the undead blood clan captures Hongchuan Mansion, how many human beings will die, and how many human beings will be reduced to blood food in captivity by the undead blood clan?"

"Childe, you have always been a person who cares about the world, and you are not as indifferent as you seem, can you bear to watch the undead blood clan bully humans?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped, turned around, and stared at Qingmo's eyes.

Qingmo hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Ruochen.

"Who taught you this?

Zhang Ruochen didn't believe that with the wisdom of Qingmo, a little girl, she could express such remarks, not only analyzed the head of the way, but also put on a high hat of "caring for the people in the world".

Qingmo was silent.

"Boom. ”

Ahead, the powerful Saint Dao Qi swept across the entire mountain, and a black scythe flew over Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo's heads, and immediately, a woman's scream was heard.

Drops of holy blood fell from above.

With a bang, a female saint wearing white armor fell into the forest not far from Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo, and the forest was collapsing downward, turning into a wasteland.

The female saint was extremely injured, and her hands covered the position of her lower abdomen, where there was a long bloody wound, and I don't know if she was injured by some sharp weapon?

Black evil qi kept pouring out of the wound, enveloping her delicate body, her face turned pale, and her expression was very painful.

"Wow-"

Another female saint in white armor, fanning a pair of wings and holding a holy sword, flew down from mid-air, and hurriedly helped the female saint up, and said, "Yuan Yi, I'll take you away." ”

"Still want to go?"

A cold laugh rang out.

Immediately, a blood saint with a fleshy face, holding a sickle stained with holy blood, fanned a pair of blood wings, rushed out of the white mist, blocking the way of the two female saints.

Another bald-headed blood saint also rushed out, his eyes were full of possessiveness, and he said with a smile: "It is said that you are known as the female saint of the seventy-second palace, living in Ziwei Palace, and you are the female official closest to the empress. If you catch one and train you to become a female slave, I wonder how the Terran monks who regard you as fairies will feel? ”

Immediately after, three more Blood Saints rushed over.

There were a total of five Blood Saints, surrounded by two female saints, and all of them burst into laughter, as if their end had been announced.

(End of chapter)

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