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Chapter 1909 Double Swords Flying Together

Chen Yuan Sword Spirit's eyes were also full of tenderness, and there was also a lot of longing for him. He and Drip Blood had been separated for too long.

But no matter how long they part, their relationship has never changed, and even becomes stronger because of this, just like aging.

But even he didn't expect that at his most critical moment, blood would appear beside him, as if blood had been secretly paying attention to him.

"Have the imperial army arrived?" Shi Qiankun stood up and asked tentatively.

In his opinion, since the Queen's sword appeared in the sword tomb, the court may have sent a large army to support the ancient tribe in the prison.

The woman in red glanced at Shi Qiankun and said in a cold tone: "There is no army coming, and I am not driven by anyone here. I just came for the abyss."

"this……"

Shi Qiankun was immediately discouraged and didn't know what to say.

"You can leave now."

The woman in red spoke again, but directly issued an order to expel the guest.

Upon hearing this, Shi Qiankun reacted and quickly withdrew from Leng Volcano.

The other party just killed the Nether Immortal with one sword, but he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Moreover, with this person here, he no longer needs to worry about any problems here. It is better to continue to pay attention to the situation on Zhang Ruochen.

To drive away Shi Qiankun, the woman in red smiled and said, "I will help you gather the Taoist body first, and then talk about the others."

As she spoke, she pointed out and a ray of blood flew out and sank into the body of the Shenyuan Sword Spirit.

Chen Yuan Sword Spirit nodded slightly, closed his eyes immediately, and continued the unfinished things. He had absolute trust in the Blood Sword Spirit.

From the words of the Nether Immortal, he already knew that the situation outside was very bad now, and he had to successfully condense the Taoist body as soon as possible, so that he could rush to help Zhang Ruochen.

Leng Huoshan did not make much noise, so the undead blood clan did not know that the Blood Sword was coming, nor did he know that the Nether Immortal was dead, and the fierce battle was still ongoing.

Even though the sword tomb is special, there are still considerable damage after a series of battles. Many mountain peaks collapse and the sword weapon turns into fragments.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen retreated again, and the huge figure that wrapped around him crashed straight into the snow-capped mountains, causing a lot of snow to fall.

"Zhang Ruochen, this Son of God said that even in the sword tomb, even if you can use the power of the Yin Spirit to improve your own strength to be comparable to the immortal great saint, you will still not be the opponent of this Son of God. How long can your body last?"

The Son of Blood Slaughter stepped forward and looked at Zhang Ruochen with a downward look, like a giant dragon looking down at the ant.

If it weren't for the sword tomb, why would it take so much trouble? He would have let Zhang Ruochen die without a place to bury him.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were calm, Gu Jingbubo said calmly: "What are you doing when you say so much nonsense? You are really capable. Just step over my body."

In life, there are some things that must be done, and even if you sacrifice your life, you must never retreat.

He promised that Old Man Xuan Ji would shoulder the mission of the Great Sword lineage, and he would do it no matter what.

If he can't even do this, how can he compete with Chi Yao?

"The stubbornness." The eyes of the Blood Slaughter God Son became cold.

Take one step forward, and the Purgatory Fire God Fist is used to condense a giant of flames.

With the flame giant as the center, the fire of purgatory spreads rapidly in all directions, as if it was about to turn the entire sword tomb into Infinite Purgatory.

He no longer wanted to say anything nonsense to Zhang Ruochen, and he wanted to use absolute power to defeat his beliefs.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were firm and he injected more power into the Qingtian Futu Tower floating above his head to protect himself.

Only by protecting himself can he fight the Blood Slaughter God Son for a longer time.

After all, he has not yet forged an immortal holy body, and his physical body always has some weaknesses that it is difficult to withstand the attack of the Invincible Purgatory Tower.

If it weren't for the protection of the Qingtian Futu Tower, he would have been seriously injured now.

Fortunately, the spirit of the Qingtian Futu Tower shared the same hatred of the enemy and was consistent with the outside world, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

The battle between Bao Lie and the Nine-Eye King was the upper hand, and his star god's eyes were better than the Nine-Eye King's Nine-Eye King.

"Damn it, if the White Bone Holy Mountain was not damaged, why would I be so passive?" The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King's eyes were gloomy and he was very angry.

The Holy Mountain of White Bone is his biggest trump card. Relying on the Holy Mountain of White Bone, even if he meets the immortal great saint, he can compete with one or two.

However, the Baibone Holy Mountain had been broken by the Qingtian Futu Tower before, and it was seriously damaged and could not be used before it was repaired.

Otherwise, if a leopard is turned, he can suppress it.

In addition to being angry, the Nine-Eyed King was also crazy and launched a counterattack with all his might. He is the descendant of a god of the Immortal Vampire Clan. How can he be weaker than others in the same rank?

In front of the snow mountain, the battle between Zhang Ruochen and the Son of Blood Slaughter has also entered a white-hot stage. The Son of Blood Slaughter has strong combat power and has been suppressing Zhang Ruochen, but he has never been able to gain too much advantage, let alone defeat Zhang Ruochen.

Even the Immortal Great Saint can defeat him, but here he is reluctant to deal with Zhang Ruochen.

Everything is just because of the sword tomb and the Yin Spirit. Compared to killing Zhang Ruochen, he now wants to overturn the sword tomb and erase the Yin Spirit.

"This Son of God has lost his patience. Even if he pays some price, he will wipe you and these ghosts together." The Son of Blood Slaughter said incredibly gloomy.

I saw him stretch out a hand, and a stream of blood gushed out, pouring into the Tower of Invulnerable Purgatory.

As blood and energy injected, the Invincible Purgatory Tower vibrated violently, countless inscriptions appeared clearly, intertwining large spaces, as if they wanted to imprison the entire sword tomb, and even the rules of the sword path were rejected.

The Insuri Purgatory Tower flew high and hanged in the sky, like a scorching sun, reflecting the entire sword tomb into the color of purgatory, extremely depressing.

"This power..."

Shi Qiankun stood on a mountain and his body trembled involuntarily.

The others also turned their eyes to the Insuri Purgatory Tower, and their eyes became extremely solemn.

Anyone can feel that the Insuri Purgatory Tower has become different from before, and it seems that a seal has been broken.

Zhang Ruochen was just below the Invincible Purgatory Tower, and the terrifying force suppressed him, almost making him unable to move.

Even the holy shadow that wrapped around him was trembling, with faint signs of collapse and disintegration.

"kill."

Zhang Ruochen did not sit still and waited for death, so he took the lead.

While the Blood Slaughter God Son had not yet urged the Invincible Purgatory Tower to the extreme, he still had a try. If he waited, the situation would become completely out of control.

The sword aura burst out, as if it was about to slash the stars.

"boom."

The Invulgar Purgatory Tower remained motionless and endured this blow.

"Come again."

Zhang Ruochen did not give up and continued to take action.

Several consecutive swords were slashed out, and the sword aura was condensed one by one. The essence and mystery of "Zhenyi Thunder Fire Sword Technique" was completely revealed by him.

But no matter how he attacked, he could not shake the Purgatory Tower of Amitabha, or even break the purgatory barrier formed by the Purgatory Tower of Amitabha.

The entire sword tomb is already shrouded in the purgatory barrier.

The fool could see what the purpose of the slaughter of the Gods was. He clearly planned to take the sword tomb in one fell swoop, and no one could let it go.

When the power of the Invincible Purgatory Tower is urged to the greatest extent, everything will be destroyed, and the immortal saint may not be able to withstand it.

"The madman Xue Tu actually consumed his energy to activate the Invincible Purgatory Tower. If he did this when fighting against Chunyi Sword Saint, Chunyi Sword Saint would not be dead." In a dense area, Luo Yi's eyes were solemn, and there was also a hint of anger.

Although he is in a secret place, once the Invulgar Purgatory Tower completely explodes, this secret place may not be able to withstand it.

In this case, he had to seriously think about his countermeasures.

"call out."

Extremely suddenly, two rainbow lights, one red and one black, cut through the sky, like two meteors, extremely dazzling.

"What is that?"

Such movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even the Blood Slaughter God Son noticed it and couldn't help but turn his eyes to two rainbow lights.

The next moment, two rainbow lights appeared beside Zhang Ruochen and turned into two simple long swords.

One of them was as bright as blood, with a murderous aura, and was the most eye-catching.

"That's... Queen Chi Yao's blood-dropping sword, how could it appear here?"

Luo Yi widened his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

"As the rumors, Zhang Ruochen and Empress Chi Yao have a deep relationship, and it seems that it is not a false impression."

Luo Yi frowned slightly, fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not only Luo Yi, but others were also shocked, and their eyes were completely attracted by the Blood Drop Sword.

Xia Wenxin, Jiuyu Tianwang and others temporarily stopped and set a distance with Bao Lie and others.

Somehow, the appearance of the Blood Sword made them feel a sense of ominousness in their hearts.

"It's not that Zhang Ruochen and Empress Chi Yao are as deep as the sea. At this time, how could Empress Chi Yao's blood-dropping sword appear in the sword tomb?" The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King showed a puzzled look.

Xia Wenxin also showed a solemn look and said, "Empress Chi Yao's thoughts on existence are not something you and I can guess. The only thing that is certain is that Empress Chi Yao is indeed paying attention to the sword tomb."

If Empress Chi Yao is involved, a shadow will appear in anyone's heart. After all, that is a terrifying god who can kill gods.

Especially Empress Chi Yao has only been practicing for more than 800 years. If she is given a longer time, she may not be able to compare with the ancient gods like the Moon God.

Looking at the Blood Drop Sword and the Ancient Sword in front of him, Zhang Ruochen was slightly stunned, and the scene of practicing sword with Chi Yao in the past appeared in his mind.

At the critical moment when the Chenyuan Ancient Sword condensed the Taoist body, the Blood Sword actually came to protect it, which made Zhang Ruochen feel filled with emotion.

Chi Yao is so ruthless, but she is full of love for Chen Yuan, which is really ironic.

Shaking his head, Zhang Ruochen woke up, waved his sleeves, and the ancient sword of Chenyuan and the blood-dropping sword flew up at the same time, like a couple, evolving into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Seal.

He never thought that he would have the opportunity to let the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and the Blood Drop Sword work together to display the two strongest sword formations of the Liangyi Sect - the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation.

The Son of Blood-Tubing God looked at the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Seal, and sneered disdainfully, saying: "No matter how good the sword is, it depends on whose hands it is held in. Hold it in the Queen's hand, and how much power it can exert in your hand? The two swords cast by the magical iron of creation will be the Son of God in the future."

"Being able to obtain the Queen's war soldiers is more exciting than destroying the sword tomb."
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