Chapter 1317: The Dead Clan

"Such a powerful creature, in such a short period of time, he actually killed a Heavenly Realm Sage. Vertex Fastest Update"

Zhang Ruochen walked to the corpse of the Heavenly Realm Sage of the Four Elephant Sect and stared at the bloody corpse, only to see that a black death evil aura was shrouded in it, and it could not be touched at all.

"Wow"

With a wave of his sleeve, a piece of holy qi poured out, dispelling the evil aura of death.

Zhang Ruochen picked up a crimson holy sword in the corpse's hand and held it in his hand, feeling the scorching breath in the holy sword.

In the body of the sword, there seems to be a flame sacred mountain.

"Good sword. ”

For the time being, he can't use the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and Zhang Ruochen lacks a holy sword.

A powerful holy sword is enough to make his combat power stronger.

This crimson holy sword, called Huoluan Sword, has reached the level of a thousand-pattern holy weapon, and it can be regarded as a famous sword.

"Giggles. ”

Suddenly, only half of the corpse remained, and suddenly opened his eyes, revealing two bloodshot eyeballs, his eyes were full of tyranny, and he flew off the ground and pounced on Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"Sting. ”?

Zhang Ruochen waved his sword and dragged out a stream of flames, cutting half of the corpse in half and flying out to the left and right.

Liu Li Female Saint showed a look of surprise and said, "He is already dead, and he can still attack, could it be that the Holy Spirit has not dissipated and is driving the physical body?"

"It's not the Holy Soul, it's the evil aura of death. ”

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, he recalled some things he had encountered, once he was contaminated with the evil aura of death, the monk would either rot all over his body and die, or lose his mind, become tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and only kill in his heart.

What kind of force is the evil spirit of death?

Really from outside the Kunlun realm?

Unless the black figure is captured alive, it is difficult to know the answer.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, didn't think about it anymore, walked to the side of one of the corpses, dug out the holy source, and put it in his sleeve.

"It's scary, what kind of creature is he?"

"Is he an undead?"

At this moment, the two Heavenly Realm Sages of the Star Constellation Sect and the Yao Family escaped from the Hanging Island with frightened expressions on their faces, both injured, and rushed towards the outside of the space bubble, preparing to escape.

"That black figure is really so powerful, in the face of a fierce opponent like the Canglan Martial Saint, he can even be distracted and kill three Tongtian Realm Saints and injure them twice. ”

Zhang Ruochen's heart was dark, and he rushed to the Hanging Island with the six female saints.

At the same time, he instructed Qingmo to stay on the ground, not to venture to the Hanging Island, to find a hidden place to hide, and wait for an opportunity to make a move.

The two Heavenly Realm Sages looked at Zhang Ruochen and the six female saints, they all shook their heads, and said secretly: "Young people are bold, with the powerful strength of that black figure, how can they compete." It's wise to run away. ”

"Boom. ”

The small world where the space bubble was located shook violently, and immediately, two blood clouds flew in, making the entire sky crimson, as if it could drip blood.

The two Heavenly Blood Clouds will burst into the blood cloud and fly down.

The injuries of the Four Sword Blood Saints had recovered, each of the four hands held a sword, and a sword intent poured out from his body, and suddenly, most of the small world was covered by sword qi, emitting a piercing sword sound.

The Wind Destroying Blood Saint laughed loudly, and threw out a bucket-thick chain with his left and right hands, like two steel dragons, stopping the two Terran Heavenly Realm Sages who were about to escape, and said, "Since you have already come, what else are you going to go?"

The Four Swords Blood Saint looked at the thousands of leaves hanging down from the Hanging Island, his eyes showed a fiery brilliance, his hands moved together, and suddenly, the four Holy Swords flew out at the same time, forming four long rivers of sword qi, slashing on the Hanging Island, wanting to break the island with brute force and take away the Thousand Leaves Holy Core Grass.

"Bang bang. ”

Attacked by the four swords, a huge light shield appeared on the periphery of the Hanging Island, resisting the sword qi.

"There is even a formation guard. The Four Swords Blood Saint stepped on the four swords, turned into a blood-colored streamer, and landed on the island strongly.

On the Hanging Island, there was already chaos, Zhang Ruochen and the six female saints formed a sword formation, and they were cooperating with the Canglan Martial Saints to deal with the black figures, and the ancient buildings on the island were constantly shattered.

The Four Swords Blood Saint rushed directly to the center of the Chiba Holy Core Grass, and as long as he dug out its roots, he could take it away.

"Even an undead blood clan dares to seize the Thousand Leaves Holy Core Grass in front of me and look for death. The black figure turned into an inky black airflow, rushed out of the sword formation, stretched out a metal palm, and slashed downward.

The Four Swords Blood Saint struck with a backhand and struck on the metal palm.

However, the metal palm carried an infinite amount of power, pressing the holy sword in the hands of the Four Swords Blood Saint to sink, and at the same time, there was also a cold and piercing death evil aura, which passed through the sword body and surged towards the Four Swords Blood Saint.

"Are you...... ......The face of the Four Swords Blood Saint changed drastically, and he hurriedly gave up the holy sword in his hand, and his body quickly retreated backwards. After stabilizing his footing, he immediately summoned four sword slaves and blocked in front of him, not daring to let the evil qi of death get close.

Wind chimes ring.

The black figure fell to the ground, put his hands behind his back, and made a hoarse voice: "Since you know the Dead Clan, it means that your Undead Blood Clan in the Kunlun Realm still has some identity." Now follow my orders and help me capture the Thousand Leaves Holy Core Grass, and in the future, I can credit you for your merits. ”

"Your cultivation alone is not enough to make me surrender. The 100,000-year-old Thousand Leaf Holy Core Grass is also of great use to our undead blood clan, how can we let it be given to you?"

The Four Swords Blood Saint withdrew the holy sword inserted in the rock, stared at the Canglan Martial Saint, and said, "It is not a creature in the Kunlun Realm, first join forces to kill it, and then fight for the Thousand Leaves Sacred Core Grass." How?"

"Good. ”

The Canglan Martial Saint was not a pedantic person, and he made a decision in an instant, preparing to get rid of the unstable factor of the black figure first, and then it was not too late to compete with the undead blood clan.

She bit her finger, and a drop of bright phoenix blood flew out, landed on the holy sword, and slashed at the black figure.

"The Quartet punishes the gods. ”

With the power of one person, the Four Swords Blood Saint unleashed a sword formation, and the four holy swords were arranged in a circle, and then, overlapping each other, they struck at the chest of the black figure.

Zhang Ruochen borrowed the power of the six female saints, and with a finger, the Huoluan Sword flew out, forming a cloud of fire, slashing from the sky to the earth.

The black figure is indeed very strong, but after all, it is difficult to support the lonely tree.

"Shhhh ”

The holy sword carrying phoenix blood slashed at the waist of the black figure, tearing open a long wound, and blood mist flew out.

The power contained in the phoenix blood caused the death evil qi in his body to burn.

A muffled voice came out of the black figure's mouth, and he said coldly: "Each of you is a capital crime, and that day will come soon." ”

"Bang. ”

The black figure's body split apart, turning into a cloud of black mist and disappearing without a trace.

Between heaven and earth, only the wind chimes that gradually faded away remained, which was both extremely beautiful and like the sound of death.

After the black figure retreated, the Four Swords Blood Saint immediately turned around and rushed towards the center of the Chiba Holy Core Grass at the fastest speed.

The Thousand Leaf Holy Core Grass is very huge, each leaf is thousands of feet long, spraying a dazzling glow, the more central the position, the brighter, looking from afar, like a holy lamp that can illuminate a world.

The holy qi is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems to be about to turn into a liquid state.

"It is worthy of being a holy medicine that has grown for 100,000 years, and it is indeed a supreme treasure, as long as I can swallow it alone, it is enough for me to break through to the realm of the Holy King within ten years. ”

The Four Swords Blood Saint suppressed the excitement in his heart and stretched out a pair of big hands, about to pull out the roots of the Thousand Leaf Holy Core Grass.

Suddenly, behind a blade of grass more than ten feet wide, a cloud of golden mist escaped.

The Four Swords Blood Saint just took a sip, and his face changed violently, "Golden Bat Poison! Who is plotting against this Saint?"

"Sting. The Four Swords Blood Saint controlled a holy sword and slashed it out, cutting off the blades of grass.

Behind the blade of grass, Gu Songzi's thin figure was revealed, and he smiled gloomily, "What about you?" The Chiba Holy Core Herb is the old man's thing, and the entire medicine garden is the old man's private territory, and you should pay the price if you break into here." ”

Zhang Ruochen chased behind, saw the golden poisonous mist floating in the air, and immediately stopped.

This old guy is really hiding near the Chiba Holy Core Grass, and it is this trick "Praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind"?

Obviously, Gu Songzi knew very well that with his own strength, it was impossible to break out of the encirclement and leave with the Chiba Holy Core Grass.

That's why he hid here and waited until the end of the fight.

Gu Songzi took out a black elixir, pinched it between his fingers, and hit Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen took the pill and asked, "What is it?"

"Nine Dragons and Ten Tiger Pills, after taking it, it can make your cultivation skyrocket tenfold in an instant. As long as you help the old man take the Thousand Leaves Holy Core Grass, after you go out, the old man will help you heal. Ancient pine nut said.

Zhang Ruochen really doesn't believe in Gu Songzi, but with his current physical condition and Gu Songzi's situation, it is estimated that the old guy will not be able to lie to him.

After swallowing the pill, Zhang Ruochen's heart was full of anticipation, waiting for the medicinal power to explode, and then he would first solve the two blood generals who had passed through the sky.

However, after taking the pill, there was no change in the body at all.

On the other end, the Four Swords Blood Saint appeared to be crisp and decisive, mobilizing half of the holy qi in his body to suppress the Golden Bat Poison, and swung the Holy Sword again, slashing towards Gu Songzi.

This old guy is quite hateful, and he must be killed first.

The Holy Sword was only half swung, and the Four Swords Blood Saint felt powerless, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt in front of Gu Songzi.

Gu Songzi said with a smile: "Actually, after the old man landed on the Hanging Island, he also arranged a colorless and odorless poison. Even if a Saint Realm creature came here, as long as it was stained with the toxin of that poison, it would be weak for at least an hour. Haha!"

How could it be that with the powerful cultivation and vitality of the creatures of the Holy Realm, it was completely invulnerable.

However, Gu Songzi is not an ordinary master of using poison, and his attainments in the Dan Dao have reached the level of a holy master.

Not only did the Four Sword Blood Saints curse in their hearts, but Zhang Ruochen, the Canglan Martial Saints, and the six female saints also wanted to beat Gu Songzi into a pig's head, which was simply too insidious and shameless.

Gu Songzi stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "You don't have to worry, you have already taken the antidote just now, and you will not be affected by the poison." I beheaded them for the old man, and after we went out, we discussed healing. ”

"......," Zhang Ruochen said.

The so-called Nine Dragons and Ten Tiger Pills turned out to be just an antidote.

Zhang Ruochen has a deeper understanding of Gu Songzi, which is even worse than Xiao Hei and the drunken maniac combined, and he can't believe half of what he says in the future.