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Chapter 1219

Looking at the body of the Saint Qingyi fell down, Yao Sheng, Wan Xin, and Yashe all felt their hearts thrilled.

Sword cultivator is the strongest in the same realm.

However, the Qingyi Saint, who is qualified as a sword saint, was killed instantly by Zhang Ruochen with one sword. How can people not be shocked? How can they not be afraid?

"Zhang Ruochen actually cultivated Jian Liu to the Great Perfection. It may not take long before he will comprehend Jian Qi and become a new generation of sword saints."

"It is said that Zhang Ruochen's Shenyuan Sword and the Queen's Blood Drop Sword were made of the same material. I originally thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that there is a little possibility."

"The Chenyuan Sword is even sharper than the legendary one. It can't stand the holy sword of the Thousand-Secret Sacred Artifact level with just one sword."

With one sword, Zhang Ruochen showed his peerless style, just like a white-clothed sword saint was born.

The Chenyuan Ancient Sword refined the Thousand-patterned Holy Sword of the Saint Qingyi, and the light surged on the sword body.

It drew a graceful arc, flew back, and floated above Zhang Ruochen's head, showing thousands of sword shadows.

The holy eyes of Yao Sheng, the holy master Wan Xin, and the holy master Yashe were all staring at the ancient sword of Shenyuan in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

They also believe that Zhang Ruochen could only use the Shenyuan Sword to kill the Qingyi Saint, otherwise, with the cultivation of the Qingyi Saint, he would definitely be able to withstand his attack.

"The Shenyuan Sword must be a magic weapon. It can not only cut off the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact, but also refine the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact to improve its own level. It must be taken down and taken back to offer it to Lord Blood Emperor."

Saint Wan Xin thought so in his heart, but did not take action rashly, and did not want to follow the footsteps of Saints in the Airspace and Saints in Qingyi.

Saint Wan Xin stared at the Knight of Death and Saint Yashe, hoping that they could take the lead.

The cultivation of the Knight of the Death God and the Saint Yashe are far superior to that of the saints of the upper realm. As long as any of them takes action, Zhang Ruochen will not even think about causing any big waves.

The Saint Yashe stood up, holding the bronze disc with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Successor of Time and Space, the elder had indeed underestimated you before, allowing you to kill the Saint of the Airspace and Saint of Qingyi one after another by surprise. Next, you will not have any chance."

"Wow—"

Driven by the spiritual power of the Saint Yashe, the bronze disc rotated rapidly, and a blood-red column of light flew out in the center of the disc.

It is formed by the condensation of mental power, which specifically attacks the spiritual will and holy souls of monks. Its general defense methods cannot be resisted at all.

Zhang Ruochen once again used the space movement, spanning dozens of feet of space distance, and appeared above the head of the Saint Yashe, and stabbed with a sword.

The black sword light came out from the tip of the sword.

The Saint Yashe was not panicked. Instead, a sarcastic expression flashed through his old eyes. His left foot moved slightly and his body opened sideways.

Behind the Saint Yashe, the Knight of Death, who was also wearing the Ten Saints Blood Armor, appeared, grabbed the spear with both hands and slammed out.

The spear and the sword fight.

"Chichi."

A series of sparks emerged from the spear.

The energy generated by the collision of two forces causes the space to vibrate slightly.

Zhang Ruochen flew out to the right, hit a six-story building, penetrated the wall, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"What a powerful force."

Zhang Ruochen supported the ground with one hand and held the sword with the other, staring at the Knight of Death not far away.

The voice of the Death Knight was cold and said, "If I hadn't been seriously injured, the attack just now would be enough to kill you." Yao Sheng appeared to Zhang Ruochen's left and said, "Before I came to Taiyin Ancient City, I was seriously injured, otherwise, you would not have the upper hand in the previous duel." The Saint Wan Xin came behind Zhang Ruochen, and said no, but his hands were crossed, and a dazzling holy light appeared on his index fingers, condensing his finger strength.

The saint Yashe stepped on the void and appeared to Zhang Ruochen's right.

The bronze disc in the hand of the Saint Yashe flew up, flipped it, and became as huge as a dustpan, constantly rotating, and a red energy was nurtured in the center of the disc.

All of Zhang Ruochen's four directions were blocked, which can be said to have no way to heaven and no way to earth.

"Zhang Ruochen, it is already quite amazing that you can kill the Saint of the Airspace and Saint of Qingyi. However, it should be over here. Next, you will not have any chance." Saint of Yashe said.

Zhang Ruochen stood up straight again, looking quite free and easy, and said with a smile: "If I want to leave, even if you join forces, you can't stop me."

"Do you want to escape with the power of space? I can tell you clearly that you can't leave today."

The Knight of Death raised his blood-red spear, slammed into the ground, and let out a long roar: "The Light of Death."

A blood-red halo with a diameter of 100 miles appeared, covering the entire ancient city of Taiyin, and also confined the space to prevent Zhang Ruochen from escaping by using space movement.

"Now, do you still think you can leave?"

The voice of the Death Knight was very cold and oppressive. He thought he had already locked in the victory and had mastered Zhang Ruochen's life and death.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space and tried to move the space, but the space became extremely stable and could not shuttle inside.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not panic and smiled softly: "The methods of the Immortal Temple are indeed extraordinary. However, do you think my trump card only has the power of space?"

"No matter what means you have, you cannot change the ending of death today." Saint Yashe said coldly.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that with his current cultivation level, even with the blessing of Dragon Spirit Crazy Cow Wine, there was still a big gap with the Knight of Death God and the Saint of Yashe.

Since that's the case, there is no need to fight them hard.

Today, being able to kill two saints in the upper realm is considered a complete victory.

"Yeah?"

Zhang Ruochen touched his fingers inside his sleeve, and a talisman appeared between his fingers, and raised it in the air, saying, "You are the silver-robed elder of the Immortal Temple. You have a wide range of knowledge. You must know this talisman, right?" The saint Yashe's eyes were locked on the talisman, and carefully observed it, and soon recognized it, saying, "One kalpa, two kalpa, three kalpa, four kalpa...Five kalpas to sage. Retreat, don't get close to him."

The saint Yashe was very frightened and fled backwards as soon as possible, rushing out of the ancient city of Taiyin before stopping.

Yao Sheng and Wan Xin also knew the power of the Five Tribulation Saint Talisman, and also escaped from the ancient city of Taiyin and were as far away as possible from Zhang Ruochen.

Only the Knight of Death God was still standing there, looking calm and composed, saying, "I don't believe you dare to shoot out the fifth-level saint-sacred talisman, unless you want to kill all the human monks in the entire Taiyin Ancient City."

The fifth-level saint-town talisman is indeed terrifying and extremely powerful, and can kill saints. However, if it is really used in the ancient city of Taiyin, I am afraid that all the monks in the city will be wiped out.

It is precisely because of this that the Knight of Death is not afraid of the Five Tribulations and Saint-State Talisman.

The Qingfeng Saint did not dare to relax his vigilance and tightened his nerves, for fear that Zhang Ruochen would really trigger the Five Tribulation Saint Symbol, and then hundreds of thousands of human monks would become the burial objects of the Death Knight.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't trigger the Five Tribulation Saint-State Talisman. Calm down, the great figures of the Liangyi Sect will arrive soon. At that time, no saint of the blood clan will escape." said the Qingfeng Saint.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and sighed. He originally planned to use the Five Tribulation Saints to scare the saints who cannot die of the blood clan. Now it seems that this move is useless at all.

There is no way, I can only fight hard.

Zhang Ruochen put away the Five Tribulations Saint-State Talisman and said, "Okay! Then don't use the Five Tribulations Saint-State Talisman."

The saints of Yashe, Yao Sheng, and Wan Xin, knew that Zhang Ruochen did not dare to use the Five Tribulations and Saints of Wujie in the ancient city of Taiyin, so they rushed into the city again.

"So what if you master the Five Tribulations and Saint Talisman, it's just a dead end." Yao Sheng's female body laughed in a silence.

"Why do you have to force me?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"So what if you force you? Do you dare to use the Five Tribulation Saint Symbol?" The Saint Wan Xin thought he had mastered Zhang Ruochen's weakness and laughed unscrupulously.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he just raised his head and looked upwards.

"What is he looking at?"

The saints of the Immortal Blood Clan and the monks in the Taiyin Ancient City also raised their heads and saw a black thunder cloud appeared above the Taiyin Ancient City, covering the starry sky and the bright moon.

The thunder clouds became thicker and thicker, and the breath they emitted became stronger and stronger, making the sky shorter and shorter.

"Crash."

In the black clouds, lightning as thick as a bucket was shuttled through, and the sound came from the sound that made the ancient city of Taiyin tremble gently.

"I'm going to survive the third quasi-holy tribulation. The quasi-holy tribulation and the saints under the scourge will be locked. Now, will you escape?"

Even if he wanted to overcome the tribulation, Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm.

Who would have expected that at such a dangerous moment, Zhang Ruochen would still dare to survive the life and death disaster?

Is he desperate?

"What a lunatic..."

Yao Sheng gritted his teeth in hatred and stared at the Knight of Death. He wanted to know what decision he would make?

"Zhang Ruochen wants to turn against the enemy. As long as we withdraw from the ancient city of Taiyin, he will definitely use the Five Tribulations to Conquer the Holy Talisman immediately. Now, we only have one way. Before the thunder tribulation comes, we will do our best to kill Zhang Ruochen."

The will of the Death Knight was very firm. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body rushed out like an arrow from a string. The spear in his hand stabbed Zhang Ruochen's chest and abdomen.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized all the holy energy in his body and continuously injected it into the ancient sword of Shenyuan. Three thousand inscriptions appeared on the sword body.

"Boom."

The devastating sword energy surged out and slashed towards the Knight of Death.

The Death Knight was seriously injured, but Zhang Ruochen was blessed by the Dragon Star Crazy Cow Wine. As one goes up and down, Zhang Ruochen was able to compete with the Death Knight for several moves.

The Knight of Death God was unable to kill Zhang Ruochen. In the robbery clouds, lightning landed, not only hitting Zhang Ruochen, but also attacked all the quasi-saints and saints in the ancient city of Taiyin.

"Escape from the ancient city of Taiyin, otherwise we will die in the thunder tribulation."

The Saint Wan Xin could no longer laugh. After resisting the first thunder and lightning, he spread out a pair of blood wings on his back and flew out of the city, trying to escape from the area covered by the robbery clouds.

"It's too late to escape now!"

In the clouds of disaster, Zhang Ruochen seemed to be alive and full of energy, and soon caught up with the Saint Wan Xin.
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