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Chapter 2110 the direction of the sword(1/2)

Pulled by the cursed altar, the blood-colored vortex rotated faster and faster, and bloody thunder and lightning tore through the sky, faintly reflecting an illusory passage, as if it was really connected to the distant ancient era of the Netherworld.

In addition to the Minggu Curse, there seems to be something else, and I also want to get out of this illusory passage.

For a moment, a blood-colored whirlwind blew between the sky and the earth, and the blood rain poured down, and the ominous energy became stronger and more intense, making the scalp numb.

Not to mention the strong men in the Heavenly Court Realm, even the strong men of the Nether Clan were shocked at this moment. They also never expected that the Son of Darkness would use such strange and terrifying means.

Especially the seven killing gods in the Nether Palace, they were all staring at the Nether Palace curse flying out of the blood-colored vortex.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Brother, the method of summoning the curse of Minggu is the secret of our Nether Palace. The Son of Darkness has long become the descendant of the Dark Temple and can be taught."

The Palace of the Underworld is the highest palace of the Underworld clan. It has a unique status and has mastered many strange skills and secret techniques. Only by obtaining the key training of the Palace of the Underworld can you have the opportunity to practice.

Since he waited for seven people to survive, he obtained the inheritance of the Seven Killing Formation and possessed the foundation of becoming a god, he has become the object of cultivation by the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of the Palace of

"No wonder, the Dark Son has a very high curse talent. If he hadn't had a dark physique and was taken away by the Dark Temple early, he would have become the true disciple of the Dark Temple."

"Someone knows that a deputy hall master of our Nether Palace has already taken the Dark Son as his disciple. It is normal for him to receive the secret inheritance of the Nether Palace Curse."

Xuanming Wushang calmly explained.

Hearing this, he died endlessly, and the six people including the Blood-colored Ripples all showed a sudden look. They secretly lamented the luck of the Dark Son, and were able to be vigorously trained by the giants of the Dark Temple and the Dark Hall at the same time. This is something that many of the Dark Clans cannot envy.

“Buzz.”

The void shook slightly, and the ancient curses broke out from the blood-colored vortex and flew straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

Although Zhang Ruochen did not recognize the Minggu curse, he could feel the terror of these curses. Once he was allowed to enter his body, the consequences would be much more serious than those of the previous curses that had secret power entered the body.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen entered the state of unity of human and swords, slowly swinging the ancient sword of Shenyuan, secretly integrating with the strange trajectory of Tao.

Invisible sword energy burst out, spreading densely around the space, forming crystal buds, all of which were only the size of a little finger.

"A flower and a world."

Zhang Ruochen whispered, using his sword intent to drive all the buds to face the flying Minggu curse.

The buds seem to contain a world. As soon as they approach the Minggu curse, they directly absorbed it.

In the blink of an eye, the Minggu curse that broke out from the blood-colored vortex was all wrapped in flower buds transformed by the sword energy of time and space.

However, these buds all seemed very unstable, constantly vibrating, and emitted a trace of ominous aura from them, which obviously could not suppress Minggu's curse for a long time.

"A thought of flowers blooming, time and space are annihilated."

As Zhang Ruochen's thoughts moved, all the buds bloomed in an instant.

Flowers are blooming in the void, beautiful, but they are also shattered in an instant.

"boom."

The flower of sword energy was annihilated, releasing extremely terrifying power in a small range, creating small dark holes.

The improvement of time and space attainments has led to more changes in the time and space sword technique created by Zhang Ruochen before, and its power is naturally even more amazing.

Even the space with a radius of hundreds of miles has been completely imprisoned, and it is difficult to even cut through the space splitting slash. However, once the time and space sword technique was used, it caused considerable damage.

More importantly, many ancient curses have been completely annihilated and returned to nothingness, and even a trace of ominous aura has not been left behind.

With a turn of his eyes, Zhang Ruochen looked at the huge curse altar. He couldn't see it. The curse altar was the key to breaking the deadlock.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly became sharp, mobilizing the rules of time and space, combining them with his own sword intent, and slashing out a mysterious and unparalleled sword.

A hazy sword energy flew out, like mist, covering the entire curse altar.

The curse altar seemed to be trapped in another space of time and space, and its connection with the blood-colored vortex above was suddenly blocked.

Suddenly, the rotation speed of the blood-colored vortex in the sky slowed down, the Ming Gu curse flew out less, and the illusory passage contained within had signs of closure.

"Destroy."

Zhang Ruochen let out a low shout.

"boom."

The hazy sword energy vibrated, and the internal time and space began to be destroyed immediately, and the cursed altar was naturally no exception.

In an instant, the curse altar broke into a magnificent dark curse power, but it could not be dispersed at all, and it was all quickly annihilated.

As the curse altar was destroyed, the blood-colored vortex completely stopped rotating, and no longer the Minggu curse flew out of it.

"Swish."

Zhang Ruochen waved the ancient sword of Chenyuan and cut out a sword energy hundreds of feet long.

"Crash."

The blood-colored vortex was cut open by the sword energy, split into two, and then completely collapsed.

And with the destruction of the curse altar and the blood-colored vortex, the curse space that covers hundreds of miles of radius will naturally no longer exist.

A powerful sword intent emanated from Zhang Ruochen's body, slashing out all the curse runes that permeated the air.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen breaking the secret curse of the Dark Son with sharp means, all the people watching the battle showed surprise.

Xing Wuji's eyes shone with a strange light and said, "I didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen's attainments in the way of time and space had reached such a profound level, and could be combined with swordsmanship. His swordsmanship talent was really amazing."

The third young emperor and the sixth young emperor looked at each other, and both saw fear in each other's eyes. Not to mention anything else, they were not sure that they could catch the time and space sword technique used by Zhang Ruochen.

Before this, although they all knew that Zhang Ruochen was not weak, they were still a little short of trying to challenge the Dark Son and were completely voluntarily. But now, they no longer had such an idea and began to look forward to the wonderful battle between Zhang Ruochen and the Dark Son.

"It seems that the benefits he gets in the monster's body are even greater than I expected, and I don't know how he subdued the monster." Qianxing Tiannv said in her heart.

She was actually very curious about what methods Zhang Ruochen used to deal with the Monster King, and was able to make the Monster King surrender so easily. However, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask much.

However, she could roughly guess that such a method would not be used casually, otherwise why would they suffer so much in the monster king's body before and were plotted against by the son of Darkness?

Zhenjun Minghu stared at Zhang Ruochen and whispered: "Being able to practice the way of time and space to such an extent is worthy of being the successor of the Sumeru Holy Monk, and he does have crazy capital."

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's performance, the inner attitude of the Minghu Zhenjun couldn't help but change. At least he felt that Zhang Ruochen liked him a lot.

After all, only a truly strong man can get into the eyes of the true king of Minghu.

"The Minggu Curse was solved so easily. I can't see through Zhang Ruochen now." Fairy Linglong pondered.

Ao Xukong said: "The Curse of Ming Gu is just a temptation of the Son of Darkness. If Zhang Ruochen even cracks it, it will take a lot of effort. This battle may be suspended. Next, the real confrontation between the two of them."

Judging from the current situation, even Ao Xukong could not judge the outcome of this battle. After all, no one knew what kind of trump card Zhang Ruochen and the Son of Darkness had.

Holding the ancient sword of Shenyuan, Zhang Ruochen faced the Dark Son from afar, and said loudly: "Son of Dark Son, your curse is useless to me, so let's take out your true skills and fight me."

The Dark Son walked slowly forward, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, it really surprised me a little about your strength, and it finally made me feel a little interested. I hope you won't let me down."

"Bang."

A terrifying dark force suddenly rushed out from the ground, causing the place where Zhang Ruochen stood to become fragmented instantly.

However, Zhang Ruochen had noticed it, and instantly moved out dozens of feet, but was not attacked by the dark forces.

"You are still so sinister and cunning." A cold light appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

This was the case with the Monster King before. The Son of Darkness was like this. He was still working with you the moment before, and the next moment he secretly killed him, extremely insidious.

Having suffered a loss in his hands once, how could Zhang Ruochen not be prepared?

"hiss."

The dark force that rushed out from the ground turned into a huge dark snake, which was extremely solid and lifelike, and even the snake scales were clearly visible.

The Nether Snake emitted an extremely fierce aura, opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and bit towards Zhang Ruochen.

"snort."

Zhang Ruochen snorted heavily and slashed out with an extremely casual sword.

"puff."

With a flash of sharp sword energy, the Nether Snake was cut in half.

"Bang."

The body of the Nether Snake automatically exploded, and turned into countless small Nether Snakes, scattered around Zhang Ruochen.

In an instant, these little Nether snakes released strange power and formed a powerful formation that trapped Zhang Ruochen in it.

"Um?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly changed slightly, and he looked down at his body.

He didn't notice it at any time when dozens of small black snakes were wrapped around him.

These little Nether snakes are between the virtual and the real, like ghosts, entangled by them, and the holy energy in their bodies is rapidly losing uncontrollably.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes trembled, and powerful power was released, shattering all the little Nether snakes wrapped around his body.

But even so, the holy energy has not stopped being lost, and even the blood and energy are shaking, showing signs of breaking out of the body.

The Dark Son came step by step from afar, smiling and said, "This great array of Nether Snakes condenses 99,999 souls of Nether Snakes, including the sacred souls of the nine great saint-level Nether Snake Emperors, and is melted into one. As long as you are trapped in the array, your essence, energy, and spirit will be quickly lost. Zhang Ruochen, you can enjoy it slowly."

This is the style of the Dark Son. He has strong strength, but he doesn't like to fight openly and honestly. His insidiousness and cunning have already penetrated into the bones.

Now, the Dark Son wants to use the Dark Snake Array to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Even if Zhang Ruochen can escape, his vitality will definitely be severely damaged. How can he be his enemy?
To be continued...
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