He became a saint under a hundred years old, and was definitely a genius, but he was called a frog in the well. Xue Sheng was so angry that his hair was upside down and flames emerged from his head.

Xue Sheng clasped his hands together, and the blue holy sword flying above his head trembled violently, releasing thousands of sword energy.

However, Qiu Lanshan stopped him and said, "You are not his opponent, please retreat first."

"Master, I'm not convinced."

Xue Sheng's eyes were covered with blood, and he was unwilling to withdraw his sword.

A circle of invisible energy surged from Qiu Lanshan's body, imprisoning Xue Sheng. Then, he stared at Zhang Ruochen who was standing opposite him with majestic eyes and said, "Your Excellency had a very right sentence before. You can't say anything randomly. Do you know how much damage does this evaluation of the frog in the well cause to a saint's reputation? Xue Sheng is not convinced, and this saint is also dissatisfied. You said that you can use Zhu Qingyi's life in exchange for something more important. What are the more important things you mean?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Nothing can be told."

Qiu Lanshan was not a person with a profound mind. He was naturally quite angry when he heard Zhang Ruochen's reply. He was so angry that a mere junior did not give him face.

"No matter whether you surrender to the Immortal Vampire, since you prevent us from killing Zhu Qingyi, you are an enemy of the entire human race."

Qiu Lanshan was no longer polite, stretched out his two fingers and pinched them into a sword technique.

A powerful sword intent gathered from the four directions of east, south, west and north to form a sword domain that locked Zhang Ruochen and prevented him from escaping.

Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and said, "The attainment of swordsmanship is not bad, but he has actually cultivated the Fourth of Swords to great success."

Sword Four represents the four directions of heaven and earth.

With Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship attainments, you can see through Qiu Lanshan's achievements in swordsmanship at a glance.

"Wow!"

On Qiu Lanshan's fingers, sword energy as big as rice grains were rotating rapidly, forming four circles of holy lights, and then turned into a series of sword energy, hitting Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

This is a killer move, which will take Zhang Ruochen's life.

Zhang Ruochen frowned even more. Without knowing the truth, this person actually killed him directly. This style is really heartbreaking.

"You dare."

Qing Mo pressed forward at the same time.

The position between the palms emits a dazzling silver light, and a kitchen knife is rotating rapidly, forming a huge silver knife air vortex.

"Boom."

The sword energy hit the center of the silver vortex and collided violently. Then, the two of them shot backwards at the same time, setting a long distance apart.

Other human saints were also affected by the sword energy and sword energy, and all retreated to the distance.

Qiu Lanshan showed an incredible look, and he did not expect that a soft little girl could block him from shooting a finger sword with all his strength.

Other human monks were even more surprised.

"Just a little maid, she can compete with Qiu Lanshan. As the master, the mysterious man's strength may be even stronger."

"No wonder he dares to say that Xue Sheng is a frog in the well. It turns out that he is full of confidence."

"What is that mysterious man's origin? Why didn't you know that there was such a person in Kunlun World before?"

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As the conversation continued, Qiu Lanshan felt even more dull on his face. He reached out and grabbed the void. A white light flew out from his eyebrows and condensed into a serpentine holy sword.

The leader of the Yipintang in the Black Market was mortal enemy of Qiu Lanshan. When he saw the snake-shaped holy sword in Qiu Lanshan's hand, a terrifying light appeared in his eyes and said with a smile: "Qiu Lanshan, the Nether Snake Sword ranked 84th in the "Thousand Patterns Holy Artifacts", is finally going to use his true strength."

Qingmo was not willing to be outdone, mobilized the holy energy in his body and continuously injected into the silver kitchen knife, ready to stimulate the original power in the knife.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen smelled a faint smell of blood and looked northward.

In the north of Yuanhu, a blood mist rose.

In the blood mist, a huge figure was running fast. Every step fell, a loud bang would be made, and the earth would tremble.

Finally, the huge figure rushed out of the bloody mist and stretched out a huge iron fist as a water tank, hitting Qiu Lanshan.

As soon as the fist print came out, a violent gust of wind blew between the heaven and earth, making a howling sound.

Qiu Lanshan's face changed. He knew that it was the peerless powerful man from the Immortal Blood Clan who arrived, so he activated the Nether Snake Sword with all his strength, stimulated the Thousand Pattern Destruction Power in the Sword and slashed it over.

"Boom."

On the fist, thousands of rules of the holy path were intertwined, and with powerful power that broke through bamboo, it shattered all the sword energy and collided directly with the Nether Snake Sword.

Qiu Lanshan only felt an iron mountain hitting his mountain, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell to the surface of Yuanhu Lake. All the internal organs in the body were dislocated and severe pain came.

"What a terrible power." Qiu Lanshan said inwardly.

I saw a three-meter-tall Blood Saint standing by the lake, wearing armor and four blood wings covering the sky and the sun on his back, giving people a feeling of rising from the mountains.

It is the Tongtian Blood General of the Demon Heaven Tribe, the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint.

All the human saints present also recognized the Sage of Misty Wind and showed a look of fear.

You should know that the evil name of the Wind Blood Saint is not the same as Zhu Qingyi.

"It's a good time to take this opportunity to get rid of two blood generals in one fell swoop."

Although Qiu Lanshan was afraid of the powerful strength of the Wind Blood Saint, there were dozens of human saints present, so there was no need to be afraid of him.

The Wind-Destroying Blood Saint stood straight by the lake, his strong body was like an unfallen blood tower, with a slightly raised mouth and a sarcastic look on his face: "Just you guys?"

Another blood cloud flew from a distance, floating on the edge of Yuanhu Lake.

The Tongtian Blood General of the Qitian Tribe, an unprecedented Blood Saint, was wearing a golden armor and holding a golden spear, flying out of the blood clouds.

There was a bang.

The unprecedented Blood Saint fell to the ground, and the power of the holy path emanated from his body shocked the two elders of the Wushi Money Village near him and flew out.

The next moment, the Tongtian Blood General of the Fengtian Tribe, the Four Swords Blood Saint, stepped out of the forest, with four arms, and each hand was a holy sword full of cold light.

Three blood of the sky are coming in a row, each of which is a very famous figure, and the atmosphere becomes tense.

As for Xue Sheng, when he saw the peak state of Tongtian Blood General, he was so scared that his face was pale and hid among other human saints.

Even Qiu Lanshan was no longer as strong as before, and his face became a little calmer.

The Blood Saint of Misty Wind did not take them seriously. A pair of eyes as huge as the mouth of the bowl stared in the direction of Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, and sneered: "It's really the enemy's road, are you okay?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Super Zhu Qingyi, I will leave you a complete body." The Holy Word of the Wind Blood.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Now, I am the one who has the bargaining chips. Is this your tone of negotiations?"

"Who is negotiating with you? I want you to die."

The Blood Saint of Destroyed Wind didn't care so much about Zhu Qingyi's life and death, but was worried that it would be difficult to explain to Stu Fengcheng and Zhongying King, so he mentioned that.

Since Zhang Ruochen refused to let him go, he stopped talking and directly shot a fist mark and bombarded him.

I have to say that people at the level of Tongtian Blood General are indeed extraordinary.

Just as the Fist of the Wind Blood Saint was punching, all the scenes in front of Zhang Ruochen turned blood red. It can be seen that this Fist Seal caused some subtle changes in the rules of heaven and earth.

In the distance, Qiu Lanshan's face became extremely ugly. The fist seal produced by the Wind Blood Saint was actually stronger than the previous blow. This punch would probably hurt him.

"Wow—"

Zhang Ruochen seemed calm and clenched his hands into the void, used a twisted space move, dismantling the power of the Fist Seal of the Wind and Blood Saint to the side and flew out from his right side.

A strange color appeared in the eyes of the Destroyed Blood Saint, a little puzzled. How could such a domineering punch shift?

By the time he stopped his boxing and stabilized his body, Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo had already reached the surface of Yuanhu Lake and rushed towards Wuyuan Island in the center of the lake.

"There is a broken killing array left by the Great Sage in Yuanhu, and they dare to break through."

"They should have to force them. After all, their opponent is the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint. Only by choosing this path can you be killed and live."

Those human monks no longer doubted Zhang Ruochen's identity, but they all felt that he was too reckless and that going to travel to Yuanhu would undoubtedly be a death.

The Blood Saint of Destroyed Wind obviously knew that Yuanhu was quite dangerous. After hesitating for a moment, he finally chased after him: "There is only a dead end to offend this Saint, and it is useless to escape wherever he escapes."

Zhang Ruochen glanced behind him, a smile appeared in his eyes, and pointed his finger at one of the places on the lake.

"Wow——"? Suddenly, the killing formation was activated, and a vortex appeared on the lake surface, and the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint was on the edge of the vortex.

The face of the Destroyed Blood Saint suddenly changed, and the holy energy in his body quickly circulated and broke free from the vortex.

However, a lightning fell in the sky, hitting his neck, leaving a shocking scar.

Fortunately, his body was strong and he could resist, otherwise his head would have been separated from his body.

The Blood Saint of Misty Wind looked at Zhang Ruochen who was getting closer and closer to Wuyuan Island, and felt quite surprised and said to himself: "This person did not touch the killing formation. How could his formation attainments be so brilliant?"

After suffering a loss, the Blood Saint of Misty Wind did not dare to continue chasing him, worried that Zhang Ruochen would use the power of the Great Sage Remnant Formation to deal with him again.

The human saints were also surprised, and their eyes were about to fall out of their sockets.

"Who is this person? Why can't even do anything to the Great Saint Remnant Formation?"

"Even the Viagra Saint suffered a great loss. This person's methods are really extraordinary. No wonder he was able to capture Zhu Qingyi."

Xue Sheng gritted his teeth and squeezed his hands tightly, his face became even more ugly. Finally, he realized that the gap between him and Zhang Ruochen was indeed quite huge.

On the other end, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo have already climbed the Wuyuan Island.
Chapter completed!