On the ground, there was a legion of undead composed of ghost evil spirits and evil corpses, which stretched densely to the distance, probably tens of thousands of people.

Some of these ghost evil spirits have been able to condense a substantial ghost body and reach the level of impermanence.

Among the ferocious corpses, there were also some semi-saint-level corpse generals riding on the backs of the corpses of wild beasts, holding white bone spears, releasing a cold murderous aura.

The bone dragon under Han Qiu winds and circles, spitting out a blue-brown corpse mist from his mouth. The long dragon tail is composed of joints and gently swings it on a sand dune more than 1,000 meters high.

With a "bang", the sand dunes exploded like a pile of soil.

The power of the Beast King is probably nothing more than that.

Just this undead legion has already given Han Qiu the ability to compete with an ancient sect in the Qinglong Ruins Realm.

Han Qiu's eyes were evil, staring at Huang Yanchen and said, "If so, you will admit defeat now, it will be too late."

"Crazy--"

Huang Yanchen's battle sword swung, forming a hundreds of meters long white sword waterfall, smashing countless ghost evil spirits and evil corpses and tearing apart a passage.

A green holy cloud above her head, and she stepped on the huge Xuanwu under her feet, scattered the undead legion and attacked Han Qiu directly.

"Kill her." Han Qiu shouted lightly.

Tens of thousands of attack waves flew below and hit Huang Yanchen at the same time.

The shell of the Xuanwu Phantom was supported, forming a hemispherical light shield, blocking the attacks of the ghost evil spirits and evil corpses.

Zhang Ruochen stood aside, observed carefully, and said intimately: "Han Qiu should be summoning the undead in the underworld for the first time, and it is not clear how to maximize their power."

"If so, the attack method used by the combined attack formation just now, let alone Senior Sister Huang, even a weaker saint in the lower realm may not be able to withstand it."

The undead legion summoned by Han Qiu is indeed quite powerful, with a large number. It can also kill powerful people at the Beast King level using human sea tactics.

Of course, Han Qiu lost too much blood and was very weak.

As long as Huang Yanchen breaks through the siege of the Undead Legion, he can lock in the victory.

"Rumbling."

Huang Yanchen's holy aura is like endless. Every attack and killing will smash a large number of evil corpses and shake hundreds of ghost evil spirits to death.

With her explosive combat power, she is definitely far more than that of the Blue Eagle Beast King, and is enough to fight with some more powerful Beast Kings.

You know, Huang Yanchen has just broken through to the ninth level half-saint, but the Blue Eagle Beast King is the descendant of the divine beast who has survived a quasi-holy tribulation.

It can be said that she still has great potential in the future.

Becoming a world of world is really great to her improvement.

If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, Zhang Ruochen would find it difficult to believe that the two women could fight so crazy. Even if he wanted to stop them, it would be difficult to separate them.

Huang Yanchen moved forward step by step, getting closer and closer to Han Qiu.

Han Qiu felt a pressure again and had to drive the bone dragon into the battle.

The body of the bone dragon is thousands of meters long. When he is alive, he has reached the realm of a saint in the lower realm. Even if he is dead and his combat power is greatly reduced, it is still quite terrifying.

"Boom."

With a wave of the dragon claw, she broke through Xuanwu's defense and collided with the sword technique used by Huang Yanchen, causing her to fly backwards.

Huang Yanchen used a mysterious body and martial arts technique, turning into a light shuttle, attacking the bone dragon.

"Bang bang!"

The blue streamer was running through the air, constantly colliding with the bone dragon.

Every time there is a collision, a deep sword mark will appear on the bone dragon's body.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed and his mental power was completely concentrated, because the next time was to decide the outcome.

The body and martial arts used by Huang Yanchen may be a holy art, which is incredibly fast.

Since it is a holy art, it naturally consumes a lot of holy energy.

As long as the bone dragon can support until the time when the yellow smoke and dust holy energy is exhausted, Han Qiu can win.

If Huang Yanchen breaks through the Bone Dragon's defense, then she can defeat Han Qiu.

After suffering dozens of attacks in a row, the bone dragon finally couldn't hold on. With a loud bang, the huge bone body broke into seven pieces and fell down.

Naturally, Han Qiu would not sit still and wait for death, and once again mobilized the few dark powers in his body and injected them into the holy sword.

"Wow—"

A sword light flashed in front of Han Qiu's eyes.

The next moment, Han Qiu felt a slight stinging pain coming from her neck, which was already covered by a crisis of death, making her body afraid to move.

Even if you just move, you may be killed.

"You're defeated!"

At this moment, Huang Yanchen was holding the holy sword and seemed very cold, pressing the tip of the sword against Han Qiu's neck. The tip of the sword pierced the skin, and a drop of blood flowed out, dyeing Han Qiu's chest collar red.

Han Qiu clenched his ten fingers tightly, and he was very unwilling to accept it.

If you lose to anyone, you will not be willing to lose to Huang Yanchen. If you lose to her, you will lose everything.

Han Qiu stared at Huang Yanchen with a complicated look and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I know that if you fall into your hands, you will definitely die today."

Huang Yanchen stared at Zhang Ruochen and asked for his opinion.

"Let her go!"

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen walked straight to the distance with his hands on his back, disappearing into the yellow-brown wind and sand.

Huang Yanchen put away the holy sword, stared at Han Qiu deeply, and then chased Zhang Ruochen. Only Han Qiu stood alone in the spot, with his smart and beautiful eyes becoming a little dull.

Han Qiu couldn't understand why Zhang Ruochen could accept Huang Yanchen, so why couldn't he accept her?

In the desert, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen walked side by side, stepping out two long strings of footprints.

"Actually, you should agree to Han Qiu. After all, the conditions she proposed were not too much. You are not at a disadvantage. Not only can you win the beauty, but you can also add a main member with endless potential to Emperor Mingzong." Huang Yanchen said.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Huang Yanchen and looked at her eyes, wanting to know if she was telling the truth or the lies?

"Look at me, are I wrong?" Huang Yanchen asked.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Han Qiu does have infinite potential, and his future achievements are difficult to predict. However, there are some people who are only suitable for being friends and not suitable for furthering their relationship. Besides, for relationships, I hope it is a process of letting things go naturally, and I don't like being used as a price for negotiation."

Huang Yanchen was quite satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's explanation and said, "Since Han Qiu has endless potential, why not just erase her? Today, if you let her go, aren't you afraid that she will completely reach your opposite because of love and hate?"

Zhang Ruochen pondered carefully and said, "In fact, Han Qiu's mind is not bad, but his realm has improved too quickly and lacks the necessary experience. His mood cannot control the surge in dark power, and there are already signs of being possessed."

"It's time to let her go to experience it alone. Only by experiencing more tempering can she truly grow up. In the future, the passage of the underworld will be opened again, and she can truly have the strength to stand alone."

Huang Yanchen blinked his eyes, showed a light smile, and said, "You are so sure that she will be on the same front with you at that time?"?

"As long as the power of darkness does not completely erode her heart, she will definitely come back." Zhang Ruochen said confidently.

Huang Yanchen said: "What if the power of darkness completely swallows her heart?"

Zhang Ruochen did not answer Huang Yanchen, but stared forward.

Just in front of Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, in the desert, there is a huge six-colored holy flower with a diameter of dozens of meters, blooming under the sun.

The holy flower was originally a seven-colored flower with seven petals, but now it is missing one, leaving only six petals.

Zhang Ruochen walked over and saw a line of sharp words engraved on one of the petals of the holy flower: "Zhang Ruochen, sooner or later, I will prove to you that I am ten times better than Huang Yanchen, and you made a wrong choice."

After reading it, Zhang Ruochen just smiled slightly and brought the holy flower and the Holy Source Spirit Spring among the flowers into the space ring.

It was not until late at night that Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen came to the banks of the Misha River and met Xiao Hei, Da Sikong, Er Sikong and others.

Xiao Hei looked behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen and asked, "Where is there another person?"

Zhang Ruochen did not give much explanation, but said lightly: "She will not come back for the time being!"

Sun Dadi rushed over and squeezed Xiao Hei away, saying anxiously: "Boss, something big happened! The Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dragon captured thousands of human monks as hostages, claiming that within three days, if you don't kneel down to apologize, it will swallow a thousand human monks every day. What should I do now? What should I do?"

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, as if he had not heard Sun Dadi's words, took out the black holy flower and the six-color holy flower, handed it to Xiao Hei, and said, "Refining a seventh-grade holy Yuan Dan for me, I will attack the realm of a seventh-level half-saint."

Xiao Hei saw two holy flowers and a large number of holy source spiritual springs, his eyes widened and he smiled, "A small matter is covered by my emperor."

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, remembered something, and asked: "What is the medicinal value of the Holy Flower?"

Xiao Heibai glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said, "What do you know? Medicinal value? The medicinal value of the holy flower is only the second most important function. The holy flower is condensed from a wisp of source energy from the Qinglong Ruins Realm. Only by refining a holy flower can a monk approach the original energy of the Qinglong Ruins Realm with its breath."

"In other words, only by refining a holy flower can you have the qualifications to compete for the origin of energy."

"The Qinglong Ruins Realm is a superior Ruins Realm. The original energy may have produced spiritual intelligence and grown into the spirit of the world."

The so-called "spirit of the world" is actually equivalent to the creation god of the Qinglong Ruins Realm, or the way of heaven.

The top strong people who came to the Qinglong Ruins Realm all wanted to seize the spirit of the world.
Chapter completed!