With a violent blow, the spirit of Lintian Zhan Ge and the giant axe were torn apart by the torrent of lightning, making two wailing crys, retreating back to the inside of the holy weapon.

Tiange Hou and Baiyun Hou were slightly shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Lintian Zhan Ge and the Giant Hing Axe to resist the surging torrent of lightning.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen rushed out of the torrent of lightning, holding the ancient sword of Shenyuan, and attacked dozens of swords in a row, killing the two first-class marquises to retreat backwards, and could only defend passively, which was very embarrassed.

"Ly down."

Zhang Ruochen held the Chenyuan Ancient Sword with one hand. Inside the sword's body, dense inscriptions appeared, emitting a black sword light like ink.

At the same time, lightning chains landed on the nine heavens and connected to the tip of the sword.

Zhang Ruochen slashed out with a sword, cutting off the giant axe in Baiyunhou's hand and the Lintian battle spear in Tiangehou's hand. Thunder and lightning and sword energy fell on them, causing them to fly out and fall heavily to the ground.

However, Baiyun Hou and Tian Ge Hou had very powerful protective treasures, which actually blocked the destructive power of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and saved their lives.

"What kind of warrior is it? How could it be so powerful?"

Tian Ge's internal organs seemed to be broken, and they were in a scorching pain. They lay on the ground and looked at Zhan Ge's broken hands, and felt shocked.

Bai Yunhou's body was covered with sword wounds, and a lot of blood was flowing out. Fortunately, his body was quite strong, so he could still hold on.

The other first-class marquis all showed incredible expressions and had to treat the great enemy of the human race in front of them with a more cautious attitude.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was like a war god emitting bloody light all over his body. He had a strong aura and looked down on the Rakshasa marquis present with his eyes and said, "Vulnerable."

These words are too arrogant and anger all the first-class marquis.

"court death."

"I will break your hands and feet, imprison you forever, cut off a piece of flesh from your body every day, so that you cannot survive or die."

Cheng Xuanhou took out a scroll and unfolded it in front of Zhang Ruochen. On the scroll, there was a scorching sun and an evil beast imprisoned by chains.

As the evil spirit surged into the scroll, a fire-like sun rushed out of the scroll and sank over the temple.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the scorching sun. He could sense that the scorching sun contained a very violent force. Once he fell, even he might not be able to withstand it.

"roar!"

A deafening beast roar sounded, and the whole space was trembling slightly.

The evil beast in the scroll actually walked out slowly, with a body of dozens of feet high, and iron chains wrapped around it. Every time you take a step forward, you will make a "rattle" sound.

Zhang Ruochen could judge that the aura emitted from the evil beast was comparable to that of an eight-level wild beast. In other words, its strength was enough to compete with the human holy king.

Obviously, Cheng Xuanhou's strength is still above Baiyunhou and Tiangehou, and he is definitely a strong man among the first-class marquis.

The talented woman in the Holy Book looked at the evil beast slowly walking out of the scroll, her pretty face changed slightly, and said, "Nine first-class marquises, each of them has the strength to challenge the Holy King. Even if you have the highest and perfect physique, you cannot defeat them all. This matter has nothing to do with you, please leave here quickly."

"You leave with me." Zhang Ruochen said.

The talented woman in Shengshu shook her head, with a wry smile in her eyes, and said, "You should understand that I can't leave with you."

Zhang Ruochen looked over at the other captured Xuanniao, knowing that if the talented woman in the Holy Book gave up them and escaped alone, it would be difficult for her to get out of the psychological shadow for the rest of her life.

Death is indeed terrible.

Life is worse than death and thinking is even more terrifying.

In the distance, the voice of Canglan Martial Saint came: "Zhang Ruochen, I, Wan Canglan, have never asked anyone. Today, I beg you to kill me." "Okay, I will fulfill you."

Zhang Ruochen pinched the sword with both hands, and the huge sword intent burst out. The next moment, the man and the sword merged into one, turning into a long sword light, bombarding the Martial Saint Canglan.

"That's a beautiful pet taken by Lord Shaojun. How could you kill it if you want to?"

Cheng Xuanhou controlled the scorching sun hanging in the air and bombarded Zhang Ruochen, colliding with the long sword light.

Zhang Ruochen activated thirty amulets in a row, and at the same time, he still controlled the ancient sword of Chenyuan, pierced the scorching sun, and slashed down at Cheng Xuanhou who was standing behind the scorching sun with one sword.

Baiyun Hou, Tiange Hou, Evil Hou, and the three first-class marquis attacked Zhang Ruochen from three different directions.

"The heaven and earth are reversed."

Bai Yunhou's legs stood in horse stance, raised his palms, and a huge white light ball condensed above his head.

As the white light ball rotates rapidly, the world in the temple seemed to rotate.

"The Wanjie point."

Tian Ge Hou stretched out a finger, mobilized the "sharp rules" and gathered on the finger. Suddenly, a finger force with a diameter of three meters flew out.

Xie Baihou was carrying a bone shield, which was a shield made of the bones of the Great Sage. Once the evil spirit is injected into it, it can even stimulate a trace of the great saint's power.

Cheng Xuanhou controlled the evil beast and also launched an attack on Zhang Ruochen.

The four first-class marquis joined forces to finally intercept Zhang Ruochen, forcing Zhang Ruochen to stop. Otherwise, even if he could kill Canglan Martial Saint, he might have to die.

Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger at the void, trying to mobilize the power of the space, but found that this space was actually imprisoned.

In the distance, the young master Lingquan held a strange purple stone in the palm of his hand. On the purple stone, rays of divine light emitted, as if it was a purple sacred mountain, suppressing the space.

"Even if you practice the ancient way, you cannot be invincible. There are always some things in the world that can suppress your power." Young Master Ling Quan laughed.

"Yeah?"

Zhang Ruochen's fingers drew lines in the void, and then formed a time mark. With a flash of his finger, the time mark flew out and landed on the young master Ling Quan.

"What?"

Even though Young Master Lingquan mobilized the power of Zishi, he could not block the mark of time. He quickly checked inside and found that the energy of life had been lost a lot, at least for more than ten years of life.

Young Master Ling Quan's face was quite cold and he shouted: "Be careful, this person can still control the power of time."

Zhang Ruochen stimulated the second level of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and suddenly, the soul shadows of a hundred middle-level saints appeared.

"Boom."

Slash out with one sword.

Xie Baihou, who was holding the Great Sage Bone Shield, was chopped to kneel on the ground, and a dull sound came from his mouth.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was about to launch a second attack and completely severely injured the evil Baihou, the holy art produced by Tiangehou flew from behind. Zhang Ruochen had to fight over, waved the battle sword, and smashed the holy art.

This battle is extremely fierce.

Zhang Ruochen used his power to fight against the four first-class marquises, as if he had endless power. Although he was almost hit at some point, he had a slight advantage in general.

The first-class marquis who did not take action were also shocked.

The combat power of this human man is simply too perverted. You know, even a person like Ling Quan Shaojun may not be able to fight against the four first-class marquis at the same time.

Young Master Ling Quan finally understood why His Highness the Princess attached so much importance to Zhang Ruochen. This guy is indeed quite amazing.

As long as he is alive, it is a huge threat.

At this moment, Young Master Ling Quan changed his attention and ordered: "All the marquises took action together and killed him."

In addition to the immortal maid who was still suppressing Chu Siyuan, the other four first-class marquis all threw down the Saint Lock in their hands and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

In their opinion, those Xuanniao girls had no threat at all, and only Zhang Ruochen was the truly terrifying person.

The talented woman in the Holy Book seized this opportunity, and her pair of white palms were put together, releasing the seven holy soul clones, rushing to seven directions, grabbing the seven Xuannvs tied up by the holy lock, and bringing them all back to her side.

At the same time, Qing Mo also rushed up from the bottom of the steps and appeared behind the talented girl of the Holy Book. The Nine Heavens Xuannv met together to form an extremely beautiful landscape.

Young Master Ling Quan stared at them, his lips curled, and there was a contemptuous smile in his eyes: "What's the use of rescuing them? Can you still escape from the palm of my Young Master?"

The eyelashes of the talented woman in the Holy Book were slightly raised, her red lips opened, and she said, "The Nine Heavens Xuannv, blood compatible, and the holy energy intertwined, and it became one."

Suddenly, the talented woman of Holy Book, Canglan Martial Saint, Qingmo, Siming Goddess..., a brilliant sacred light appeared on their bodies, with mysterious acupoints opening up, bursting out thousands of light threads, intertwining the power on their bodies.

A white sky appeared above the head of the talented woman in Holy Book, with words printed on it.

A red sky appeared above the head of Canglan Martial Saint, and a scorching sun shone in the sky.

A green sky appeared above Qingmo's head, and rays of glow appeared, turning into strange clouds.

...

The nine mysterious women practiced different techniques, but there was some wonderful connection.

One person and one heaven.

Nine people and nine levels of heaven.

At this moment, the nine levels of heaven were united, and then the bodies of the nine mysterious women actually overlapped together and turned into a stunning and charming spiritual goddess.

When Young Master Ling Quan saw this scene, he was quite surprised. It was too strange that the nine beauties could actually merge into one.

What kind of martial arts are they practicing?

No longer hesitated, Young Master Ling Quan pinched his five fingers and attacked him with one punch. The fist mark became extremely huge, like an asteroid outside, bombarding the Nine Heavens Xuan Woman with divine light all over her body.

"Wow—"
Chapter completed!