"puff!"

"puff!"

...

After the Chenyuan Ancient Sword cut off the body of the crocodile-headed Dead Clan Great Saint, it flew towards the other three Dead Clan Great Saints.

The first great saint of the dead clan was penetrated.

The second position is to separate the head and the body.

The third one was shattered in his chest.

The three great saints of the dead clan all took precautions in advance and activated their ultimate defensive power.

But it's useless.

The first great saint of the Dead clan supported the Dao Realm, but was broken through the Dao Realm by Chen Yuan Ancient Sword with one sword. The second great saint of the Dead clan resisted it with a combat soldier, but was cut off by Chen Yuan Ancient Sword with one sword.

With the current sharpness of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, how could it be resisted by ordinary kingly sacred weapons?

Three corpses fell to the bottom of the sea, and the water became brighter.

The Great Sage has a strong vitality, and even if the body is broken, it will have the chance to condense again. However, after the four Great Sages were slashed by the ancient sword of the Chenyuan, the life force in their bodies instantly dissipated and they died completely.

The reason why it is so terrifying is that Zhang Ruochen has cultivated the Heavenly Sword Soul.

The sword cuts not only their body, but also their holy souls.

The soul has been destroyed, where can the body be condensed again?

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew around in the water, refining and absorbing all the holy weapons on the bodies of the four great saints of the Dead Clan before flew back to Zhang Ruochen. In addition, the holy source of the four great saints of the Dead Clan was also taken away by Zhang Ruochen.

The whole process ends in an instant.

In the distance, the great saints who were planning to leave felt this powerful sword power, stopped and looked over.

"Zhang Ruochen finally showed up!"

"Slaying a great saint with one sword will leave no vitality. Such a sword is comparable to the death sword of the Dead tribe and the killing sword of the Shura tribe."

"Now Zhang Ruochen and the Temple of Death have really become a big enemy, and he can't even resist it if he wants to deny it."

"Nan Sheng is nearby, and Zhang Ruochen is probably going to run away soon."

...

Da Sikong and Er Sikong were already exhausted, covered in scars, but looked anxious, urging: "Uncle Master, let's run away quickly, there is another even more powerful person behind, really killing, really greedy, and the truth and false are stopping them, but it shouldn't be stopped for long."

"True killing, really greedy, since True and Delusion have entered Buddhism and called my uncle, how can I abandon them?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp and he looked at the Southern Saint.

Nan Sheng was still standing on the shoulders of a stone sculpture more than ten feet tall. A green talisman flew out from the green talisman fan in his hand. The talisman turned into a temple dozens of feet long, suppressing the real killing, true delusion, true greed and suppressing the real one below.

Feeling Zhang Ruochen's gaze, his mouth slightly raised, his body floated, and landed only ten feet away from Zhang Ruochen.

Nan Sheng was not angry because Zhang Ruochen killed the four great saints of the Death Temple. Instead, he was filled with joy and smiled, "I didn't expect that you would show up so soon, very good, very good."

Zhang Ruochen was dressed in white and had a temperament. He said, "I didn't expect that you could reach Jiannan Realm so soon and even broke into the Origin Temple."

"Your methods are beyond my expectations. If we hadn't pursued Ji Fanxin to find the Jiannan Realm, we would probably have thought you were in the Yaksha clan's ancestors." Two long white hairs on Nan Sheng's temples were floating in the water.

When Zhang Ruochen saw him, he did not escape, which surprised Nan Sheng. He was cautious in his work and used his mental power to secretly investigate the surroundings. He confirmed that there were no other strong people hidden, so he felt at ease.

It seems that Zhang Ruochen has no backup plan at all, he is just self-inflation.

OK.

Today he knew how terrible the price of arrogance was.

Nan Sheng smiled and said, "This is not a royal city of hundreds of clans. You can't compete with me just by relying on your physical strength. So, are you sure you won't escape?"

"If I want to leave, can you keep it?" Zhang Ruochen asked back.

Nan Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his body turned into a ray of lightning, and in an instant he arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen, his right sleeve fluttered, forming a rude and domineering seal.

Zhang Ruochen did not use space power to dodge, and the sword in his hand came first, swung the sword and slashed out.

"Boom!"

The palm of Nan Sheng condensed the extreme death energy, forming a round seal plate, which was confronted with the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

The sword energy and the death energy are centered on the two of them and shoot in all directions.

Nan Sheng is at the peak of the realm of death, and he practices the skills comparable to the magical power book on the "Taiyi Divine Power List". The death energy in his body is naturally higher than the holy energy and blood evil energy of Zhang Ruochen in the Baisha Realm, and the power that bursts out is stronger.

This is the difference in realm!

Zhang Ruochen's figure retreated backwards, and with every step he took, a large piece of ruins would be broken under his feet.

"The so-called demigod body is just this little power?" Nan Sheng smiled coldly.

Da Sikong, who hid in a corner, smiled even colder: "My uncle is only at the level of the hundred shackles, but you are at the peak of the life of death. How can you be so embarrassed to say such things? Be careful to lose to uncle later and be embarrassed."

Nan Sheng thought in his heart that the bald donkey had some truth. As the direct inheritor of Tiannan, if he surpassed the other party's two realms, it would be a shame if he could not win quickly.

He snorted, and thirty-six holy beast pictures appeared on his body.

Each holy beast map is refined by a great holy beast.

The power burst out from his palm seal method increased sharply, and with the sound of a beast roar that shook the sky and the earth, the power wave that twisted the space was shaken and threw Zhang Ruochen out.

Zhang Ruochen flew dozens of feet away and fell lightly to the ground.

This famous Nan Sheng is indeed worthy of his name and has not insulted Tiannan. Once he breaks his realm and reaches the supreme level, he will definitely become a first-class existence in the universe and the world.

Nan Sheng was very surprised, not as calm as Zhang Ruochen.

You should know that he has the power of thirty-six great holy beasts, and he already has the ultimate physique, so he is not afraid of Zhang Ruochen's demigod body in terms of physical strength.

Since the physical body is not at a disadvantage and is two levels higher, why can Zhang Ruochen calmly resolve his power?

"Come again."

"Ao!"

"roar!"

...

A series of beast sounded from Nan Sheng's body, and huge beast shadows appeared in his body. They changed their palms to claws and slapped them across the air. The claws were as huge as cloud covers, and their strength was as strong as thousands of mountains.

Zhang Ruochen still did not use space power to avoid dodge, but instead stimulated twelve pairs of golden wings. The chaotic holy aura in his body was transformed into blood evil energy, which triggered the ancestor pattern on the golden wings.

"war!"

Slash out with a sword.

A series of king-level inscriptions on the Chenyuan Ancient Sword emerged, bursting out black light.

"Bang bang."

The sword tip and the claw prints kept touching each other, and in an instant, they fought for more than 100 strikes.

There was no need to turn around at all. Nan Sheng directly used the holy soul to control the rules of the holy path in the Taoist realm, turning into huge waves of rules, and slapped at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen used the space movement again, appeared above his head, and silently said: "The moon is as bright as a song."

The dense time mark light spots appeared in the Dao Domain of the Southern Sheng. Among them, the densest time mark light spots condensed into a bright moon, hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head.

Nan Sheng wanted to mobilize the rules of the Holy Dao, but found that the flow of time became slower, and the speed of the rules of the Holy Dao flowing towards Zhang Ruochen also became extremely slow. He cried out inwardly.

Zhang Ruochen is not only the controller of space, but also the controller of time.
Chapter completed!