The Martial Saint Canglan and the six female Saints were also stunned, and each of them had different expressions on their faces. Naturally, they did not believe that there were two successors of time and space. This person must be Zhang Ruochen.

In other words, these days, they have been with Zhang Ruochen, the successor of time and space. You must know that Zhang Ruochen is a retaliatory criminal of the court who was personally ordered by the Queen to arrest.

"It turned out to be him, I should have guessed it long ago."

The eyes of Canglan Martial Saint were quite complicated.

The identity relationship between her and Zhang Ruochen is so inconsistent, and she can be said to be incompatible. How should she repay the favor she owes?

"Since it is the successor of time and space, today, I cannot let you go."

Although the Four Swords Blood Saint and the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint were seriously injured, the murderous aura on their bodies was stronger. The holy aura in their bodies was completely mobilized, and they each used a holy technique to attack.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at them, mobilized the Jingmiao Divine Fire in the Qi Sea, pushed forward with both hands, and the green flames surged out of the palms and turned into a fire wall.

The destructive power of the Jingmiao Divine Fire is extremely terrifying. It not only prevents the two blood generals of the heaven, but also causes the human saints who are ready to take action to retreat one after another and dare not step forward.

Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo rushed out of Wuyuan Island at the fastest speed, left Yuanhu, and disappeared into the lush forests.

"Rumbling."

A series of figures rushed out of the island without luck and quickly chased them.

The blood hole in Zhang Ruochen's chest kept flowing out of blood, and the wound could not heal, causing the spotless white Taoist robe to turn red.

After all, Qiu Lanshan is a saint in the Tongtian realm. A finger sword he shot was shot. The sword energy immersed in Zhang Ruochen's body, and once again severely damaged Zhang Ruochen's already very fragile blood, meridians, and holy veins.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that he would never let the powerful people in the holy realm behind him catch up, otherwise he would die today.

"The space is moved."

Zhang Ruochen gritted his teeth, tried his best to mobilize the power of space, grabbed Qingmo's wrist, took a step forward, and in a flash, he reached more than a hundred miles away and entered another area.

The environment of Xianji Mountain is quite strange, with many residual formations left over from the Middle Ages, which are naturally very different from the outside world. Even if it is only a hundred miles away, it has exceeded the perception range of the holy cultivator.

Next, Zhang Ruochen stimulated the power of twelve Buddhist beads to cover up the aura on his body, and at the same time, he continued to run with Qing Mo.

I don’t know how long it took to escape, but it was confirmed that no enemy was catching up. Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo stopped to rest.

Zhang Ruochen's robe was completely soaked in blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

The previous treatment of the lower meridian pill did restore all three meridians, but at this moment, most of the three meridians in the body were broken, and Zhang Ruochen was just struggling with his willpower, otherwise he would have fallen long ago.

"Young Master, your injury is very serious. You must swallow Fengchun Dan immediately for recuperation."

Even Qing Mo could see that Zhang Ruochen's injuries were so serious that it could threaten his life.

Zhang Ruochen felt as if he was terminally ill, his body was shaking. He took out a Fengchun pill from the space ring with difficulty and was about to swallow it into his stomach.

"If you don't want to die, it's best to put down the pills in your hand."

An old voice came from the forest.

A hot fireball rushed from a distance to Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo. The flames on the surface of the fireball gradually dispersed, revealing the old figure of Gu Songzi.

Qingmo took out the silver kitchen knife, widened her apricot eyes, pointed at Gu Songzi opposite her, and said, "Old man, if you dare to come close, don't blame me... I'm ruthless under the knife, and I slashed you with one knife."

Gu Songzi knew that the silver kitchen knife in Qingmo's hand was very powerful. The two blood generals, the unprecedented Blood Saint and the Misty Wind Blood Saint, suffered a great loss in her hands. Therefore, he was really afraid of this little girl. If any of her sutras were wrong, he might as well slash him with one knife.

"Calm down, calm down, we are friends but not enemies, so don't be impulsive." Gu Songzi comforted Qing Mo's emotions.

The silver kitchen knife in Qingmo's hand emitted a brighter and brighter light, saying, "Since it's a friend but a enemy, why did you stop the young master from swallowing the healing pill just now?"

Gu Songzi said: "The Mai Ji Dan only restored the three meridians in his body for a short time. In fact, the three meridians are still quite fragile. A finger sword from Qiu Lanshan broke a large piece of the three meridians in his body? Therefore, with his current physical condition, swallowing Fengchun Dan will not only fail to heal the wound, but will accelerate death."

Zhang Ruochen knew his physical condition better than anyone else. When he heard Gu Songzi's words, he put away the Fengchun Pill and refused to take risks.

"Ahem."

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice and said, "I have taken the Qianye Holy Core Grass. Should I fulfill my promise as well?"

"My Gu Songzi will naturally not go back on her word."

Gu Songzi rolled her eyes and said, "However, I will help you heal your wounds until you really hand over the Qianye Holy Heart Grass to me."

"Why are you, the old man? My young master always does what he says. He is so seriously injured, so you can't help him heal first?"

Qingmo was quite dissatisfied and kept grinding his teeth, wanting to chop the silver kitchen knife out of his hand.

"What a treasure is Qianye Holy Core Grass? Who would be willing to hand it over to others? What if the old man cures him but he refuses to pay? I have treated many people in my life, but who have never seen them? Some people make various promises when seeking medical treatment. After the treatment is cured, they will slap their butts and leave; some people kneel on the ground and say that I am a god. After the treatment is cured, they will make me kneel down." Gu Songzi said with a sneer.

Zhang Ruochen has a world that is not short of holy medicine. The Qianye Holy Core Grass that has been around for 100,000 years is indeed hard to come by, but he does not take it as seriously.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Okay, you can take me to a safe place first, and I will hand over the Qianye Holy Core Grass to you. It's best that no one should owe anyone favors."

"Yes, no one owe anyone a figure. Since you are so happy, I will stop the bleeding for you first."

Gu Songzi walked to Zhang Ruochen, stretched out a wrinkled palm, and pressed it on the blood hole in his chest.

Immediately, the sword energy left by Qiu Lanshan in Zhang Ruochen's body was pulled out by Gu Songzi.

In an instant, the blood holes in the chest and back healed, and even the pain in the internal organs disappeared.

"So amazing. Although this old guy is tricky and weird, his attainments in medicine are indeed quite profound, and it is impossible to convince people." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

Gu Songzi withdrew her palm and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Just now, when he was healing Zhang Ruochen, he also carefully examined Zhang Ruochen's body. There was an extremely thick chaotic aura in this son's body. It was obviously a flesh and a human body, but it made him feel more like a congenital creature born from the beginning of the world.

Weird, really weird.

Gu Songzi was about to ask Zhang Ruochen what was going on, but at this moment, a pleasant wind chime sounded in the woods.

"Ding Ding!"

"Oh no, it's him here!" Gu Songzi's face changed.

A look of fear appeared on Qing Mo's face, and he looked at Zhang Ruochen with a little indifferent state.

With Zhang Ruochen's current physical condition, how could he have the power to take action? Hearing the sound of the wind chime, his heart also sank to the bottom.

However, Zhang Ruochen remained calm and did not panic, saying, "Get out of here quickly."

"Leave? Where can you go?"

A black figure with evil spirits of death all over his body appeared in Gu Songzi, Zhang Ruochen, and Qingmo's vision, stepping on the fallen leaves, walking step by step.

The wind chimes became louder.

In this forest, there are ten wind chimes floating in total, emitting black light. There is a black silk thread connected between each two wind chimes, with a total of ninety silk threads intertwined, blocking all their retreat.

A leaf fell down and before it touched the thread, it turned into two halves with a squeak.

When the two halves of leaves fall to the ground, they break down and turn into black ashes.

Gu Songzi's eyes were a little cold and she said, "Are you extraterritorial creatures finally coming out of the depths of Xianji Mountain?"

"You have been on the periphery of Xianji Mountain for hundreds of years. It seems that you have discovered many secrets. Today, you can't save your life."

The black figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, it appeared in front of Gu Songzi, grabbing Gu Songzi's heart with one palm.

Although Gu Songzi has always only studied alchemy, she is not completely incapable of combat effectiveness.

"The God of Heavenly Fire."?

In front of Gu Songzi, a giant flame condensed, wearing armor and holding a round shield, colliding with the palms of the black figure.

"Boom."

The round shield and the flame giant were both penetrated by the black figure, and a palm carrying the evil spirit of death hit Gu Songzi's heart.

A broken sound came from Gu Songzi's body, and then a layer of white light appeared, dissolving the black figure's palm power.

Although he was knocked away, he was not injured.

Gu Songzi got up from the ground, covered in dust, and took off her coat directly. She saw that there were actually talismans under her robe, probably three or five hundred.

"If you want to kill me, can you kill me?" Gu Songzi said coldly.

Seeing the dense amulets on Gu Songzi's body, even the black figure was slightly stunned. It was obvious that he did not expect that a person could defend himself to such a level.

If you want to kill him, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted.

At this moment, Gu Songzi took out a medicine bottle and let the black figure throw it over.

When the medicine bottle flew over the black figure's head, it burst and opened, and a golden poisonous mist blew out, covering him.

The black figure did not dodge, but just smiled faintly: "You actually want to use poisonous fog to deal with the dead clan. You are ridiculously ignorant. Since you can't kill you for the time being, I can only kill the successor of the time and space first, so as not to grow up in the future and become the enemy of our clan."?

"Today, I'm afraid no one can kill you!"?

At some point, an old man covered in alcohol actually walked through the isolation zone formed by ten wind chimes and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. He picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, without taking the black figure in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)
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