The Martial Saint Canglan snorted lightly, and the holy energy circulated violently in his body. The pair of fire feathers on his back became even hotter, and his delicate body seemed to turn into a scorching sun burning.

She did take action and attacked the Four Swords Blood Saints.

On the other side, the six female saints stood in six directions and formed a sword formation again. Six holy lights burst out from their bodies and launched an attack on the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint.

"Just because you want to confront this saint too?"

The Wind-Destroying Blood Saint laughed wildly, spread his hands, and a violent storm appeared between his hands. Then, pressing his hands forward, a chaotic force like a storm collided with the sword formation.

"Boom."

The difference in cultivation between the two sides was too big. Almost in an instant, the sword formation was torn apart. The six female saints flew out in all directions like fallen leaves, and each of them suffered some injuries.

The Wind Blood Saint revealed two rows of sharp teeth, laughed again, walked towards the two female saints, stretched out their palms, and lifted them up from the ground.

"Canglan Martial Saint, if you don't want them to die in the hands of this Saint, it's best to put down the holy sword in your hand immediately." The Wind-Destroying Blood Saint said loudly.

The Martial Saint Canglan did not put down the holy sword in his hand, and continued to use the attack sword technique, forcing the Four Sword Blood Saint and the Four Sword Slaves to retreat step by step.

The female saint who was pinched in the right hand of the Destroyed Wind Blood Saint smiled sarcastically: "If you want to use us to threaten the Martial Saint, you are completely dreaming. Since you have been defeated by you, you can only die together."

Immediately, the two female saints wanted to explode the holy source, but found that the meridians in their bodies were controlled by the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint, and the holy energy in their bodies could not function at all.

"Since Canglan Martial Saint is so cold-blooded and ruthless, you will lose the value of existence and die for me."

The Wind Blood Saint was preparing to start a killing spree, but at this moment, behind him, a powerful holy power burst out, and a dangerous aura was approaching quickly.

"There are masters?"

The Blood Saint of Misty Wind felt a cold back, and a strong sense of crisis was felt. He had to throw the two female saints as flesh shields behind him to resist the sneak attack from behind.

As soon as he threw the two female saints out, the Wind Blood Saint discovered that the powerful power fluctuation appeared directly in front of him.

I saw a sword light coming towards him, and in an instant, it reached his chest.

He could not dodge at all, so the Blood Saint of Destroyed Wind had to mobilize the holy energy in his body and gathered to his chest. Then, a blood-red beam of light surged out of his chest.

"Boom."? The two forces collided violently, and the sword light and blood column shattered at the same time.

The Wind Blood Saint took three steps back and stepped on three deep footprint pits on the ground, and a faint pain came from his chest.

He looked at the opposite side, and a look of incomparable surprise appeared on his face, "It's you."

Zhang Ruochen stood opposite the Wind Blood Saint, wearing snow-white clothes, flowing long hair, and a different sharp temperament, which was completely different from his soft and weak appearance before.

He was the one who took action just now.

"As soon as if Gu Songzi didn't lie to me, the three meridians actually condensed again." Zhang Ruochen said in his heart.

After swallowing the meridian knot, Zhang Ruochen could feel that the chaotic energy in his body, together with the holy energy, was rapidly circulating in the holy veins and meridians. Whether it was martial arts cultivation or physical strength, it had increased by a huge amount.

The feeling of restoring cultivation is really very comfortable, just like a dying person lying on the hospital bed for many years, suddenly becoming steadily, bathing in the sun, and enjoying the joy of life.

"I am worthy of being the Tongtian Blood General. Even if I use the method of sneak attack, I still don't gain any advantage."

Just now, the Destroying Blood Saint took three steps back, but Zhang Ruochen retreated more than him.

No wonder Qiu Lanshan, who has the cultivation level of Tongtian Realm, immediately fled when he saw a figure of Tongtian Blood General appearing. The difference in strength between the two is really not an ordinary big one.

The six female saints were all stunned and stared at Zhang Ruochen with their eyes flashing.

"He is actually a martial arts saint."

"You can actually fight the Sage of Destroying Wind Blood and Saint Capital three steps back. Even if you don't enter the Tongtian Realm, you will definitely be the peak of the Chedi Realm."

"It's incredible. I always thought he was just a spiritual saint."

...

The Blood Saint of Destroyed Wind laughed: "Your strength is not bad, but there is still a big gap with this Saint. Within five moves, this Saint can kill you."

"You can't speak too much."

Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers into the void, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered over, condensed into a four-foot-long white sword, saying: "Form a formation."

The six female saints were all stunned.

However, they are all figures in the holy realm, and their reaction speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people. They immediately use their body techniques and join Zhang Ruochen to form a sword formation.

Liu Li's Female Saint said: "Young Master, we use the sword formation to attack him in the front. You just need to cooperate with us to hold him up for a while. When Lord Wu Sheng cleans up the Four Swords Blood Saints, the situation will reverse."

"No need to be so troublesome, I will preside over the sword formation next."

Zhang Ruochen stepped on his footsteps twice, and raised the long sword in his hand and immediately merged with the sword formation composed of six female saints.

The six-person sword formation turned into a seven-person sword formation, and its power became stronger, and the coverage of the sword formation doubled.

The six female saints were shocked again and looked at each other.

How could he be proficient in their sword formation? Has he studied it before?

It's not right. Even if you have studied the sword formation before and have not practiced and worked with them for a long time, it is impossible for you to integrate into the sword formation so quickly.

Although the six female saints were extremely surprised, they were also quite happy, because Zhang Ruochen's strength was far stronger than them. After joining the sword formation, the power of the sword formation would inevitably increase greatly, and it might not be impossible to fight against a Tongtian Blood General.

"Any formation is vulnerable to the face of absolute strength. The world-destroying storm."

The hands of the Destroyed Blood Saint raised up again and used a holy technique. Between the hands, a huge blood-red storm vortex condensed, making a deafening howling sound.

As he beat the storm out, the sky suddenly turned dizzy, and even the formation inscriptions of the Great Sage Remnant Formation were broken one after another.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were as calm as water. The sword movement immediately made the sword formation run. The holy swords in the hands of the six female saints were all not under their own control, and they merged with the long sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and at the same time they swung out with one sword.

The blood-red storm was torn apart, and sword energy flew out, hitting the body of the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint like raindrops, making a bang sound.

The Blood Saint of Wind Retreats kept retreating, retreating more than ten feet before he roared, and a huge blood energy surged out of his body, forming a huge millstone, spinning rapidly, shaking all the sword energy away.

"Wow—"

Another sword light pierced out, emitting a dazzling light, colliding with the blood-red millstone.

After a loud bang, the Blood Saint of Wind retreated back again, breaking a row of magic trees in succession. Fortunately, he kept his pace in time, otherwise he would have fallen into the remnant formation of the Great Saint.

The evil blood general of Tongtian was actually defeated twice in a row. The eyes of the Destroyed Blood Saint became extremely cold and said, "You are looking for death." Headed by Zhang Ruochen, the seven-person sword formation was rapidly advancing, getting closer and closer to the Destroyed Blood Saint.

The Wind Blood Saint was angry. Since he met this son, everything went wrong. He was like his nemesis in his fate. Today, even if he paid some price, he would still be killed.

The Blood Saint of Destroyer was about to use a trump card trick, but the other four swords of the Blood Saint could no longer hold on and was defeated first. He immediately sent a message to the Blood Saint of Destroyer: "Get away quickly and join the unprecedented Blood Saint, and then deal with them."

Two of the four arms of the Four Sword Blood Saint were cut off, and it was difficult to grow again in a short period of time. So, he turned around and ran away, turning into a blood mist and disappeared into the forest.

The Blood Saint of Misty Wind knew the power of Canglan Martial Saint. The Blood Saint of Four Swords escaped. How could he dare to continue fighting?

When Canglan Martial Saint rushed back, the Flue Blood Saint had disappeared.

The six female saints all showed joyful expressions, and the crisis was finally resolved. This time it was thanks to this mysterious man. If it weren't for him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The eyes of Canglan Martial Saint suddenly burst out with a sword. The sword light was even stronger than lightning, hitting Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

Zhang Ruochen stood there, motionless.

The Martial Saint Canglan finally stopped the sword force, and the tip of the Holy Sword stopped between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, and did not stab it in the end.

"Why don't you take action to resist?" Canglan Martial Saint said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why did I take action even though I knew you wouldn't kill me?"

Canglan's Martial Saint's black eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was helpless to the man in front of him. He took back the holy sword and said, "The Empress's own Guiyi Sword Formation was only passed to the Seventy-Two Palace Maid Saints. How did you learn it?"

Zhang Ruochen murmured to himself: "So this sword formation is called Guiyi Sword Formation. Did it evolve from Guiyi Sword Technique?"

It seems that he did not know the Guiyi Sword Formation before.

"Did you just see them displaying the Guiyi Sword Formation, and in a very short time, you can understand the mystery of the sword formation?" asked Canglan Martial Saint.

Zhang Ruochen's mouth raised slightly and said, "That's right." The six female saints all showed incredible expressions. Only by practicing the Guiyi Sword Formation can they understand how complex and mysterious the sword formation is. How can they understand it without decades?

I just read it once and learned it. It’s too perverted!

"really."

The Martial Saint Canglan was not surprised at all and said, "It is not strange that you can achieve this with your strong mental power and sword skills close to the Sword Saint."

Zhang Ruochen said humbly: "The Guiyi Sword Formation is unpredictable. It is so easy to fully understand the power of heaven and earth? I just learned some basic knowledge."

"With your swordsmanship, you can be called a quasi-sword saint. There are only a handful of people like you in the Kunlun world. It is impossible for one to appear out of thin air. Who are you?"

The Martial Saint Canglan is also a quasi-sword saint and the Queen's Guard. She has a certain understanding of the powerful sword cultivators in the world, but Zhang Ruochen's appearance made her feel quite surprised.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head, naturally not telling her identity.

The Martial Saint Canglan showed disappointment in his eyes, but soon he seemed to think of something again, so he smiled and blinked his beautiful eyes, full of stunning charm, and said, "It is not easy to meet a quasi-sword saint. How about we compare our sword skills? Only use moves, not holy energy."

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(I feel unhealthy when I sleep late at night every day, so I decided to adjust and try to write in the morning. I had a notice on Weibo last night. This chapter is the first chapter today.)
Chapter completed!