Chapter 1158 The Real Person Arrives

"Sure enough, I had a backup plan and actually summoned a ghost king."

The leader of the Blood God Sect knew that it was impossible to defeat the Blood Moon Ghost King with a holy soul clone, so he used a movement technique to escape far away.

"Where to go?"

Zhang Ruochen took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and used the Five of Swords, condensing thousands of sword energy and blocking the path of the leader of the Blood God Sect.

"You dare to intercept this leader?" The leader of the Blood God Sect has reached a very sophisticated level in his use of power. He stretched out his finger and struck the blade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, using a skillful force of four or two thousand kilograms. Zhang Ruochen's Five of Swords was broken.

Zhang Ruochen only felt an overwhelming force coming from the sword, as if it was going to break his hand bones.

"Amazing."

Zhang Ruochen quickly took five steps to the side before he was able to neutralize the leader of the Blood God Cult with one finger.

Zhang Ruochen's right arm was very sore and numb, his mouth was split open, and blood was sliding down his fingertips.

A strong man of this level like the leader of the Blood God Sect is really terrifying, and his use of martial arts and power has reached the point of perfection.

"I don't know how high the sky is, but if you were on the ground, the holy soul clone of my leader could kill you with just one finger."

The leader of the Blood God Sect attacked again, trying to kill Zhang Ruochen as quickly as possible and take away the Taotian Sword.

"Blood Shadow Sanshou."

The hands of the leader of the Blood God Sect emitted blood, showing thirty-six hand shadows. Each finger seemed to be stretched, striking Zhang Ruochen in thirty-six directions, blocking all his escape routes.

As the hand shadow hit out, a series of explosions sounded.

It was necessary to fight quickly. The Blood God Cult took the initiative to use a profound martial arts to defeat Zhang Ruochen with just one move.

Zhang Ruochen fully mobilized the holy energy in his body, drew out his sword at the fastest speed, rolled up one hundred and eight sword shadows, and collided with the hand shadow of the leader of the Blood God Sect.

"Bang bang." The thirty-six hand shadows were all real hands. They collided with Shen Yuan's ancient sword, causing sparks to appear one after another.

"As expected of a descendant of time and space, he is indeed very powerful."

The leader of the Blood God Sect quickly changed his moves, turning his palm into fingers, and the index finger of his right hand turned into a series of flames, hitting Zhang Ruochen's heart.

His change of moves is as fast as lightning, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air. His speed of changing moves could not keep up with the leader of the Blood God Sect, so he had to block with his sword and use defensive moves.

"Boom."

The flaming finger struck the top of the sword, causing Shen Yuan's ancient sword to bend inward, forming a "bow" shape.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen flew out like a cannonball and hit the hard stone wall, causing a large piece of the stone wall to collapse.

Zhang Ruochen's arms were covered in blood, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Then, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, the sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword had indeed blocked the fingers of the leader of the Blood God Sect.

But there was a finger force that penetrated the sword body and hit Zhang Ruochen's heart, causing him internal injuries.

"The gap between us is really too big, and the result has already been determined. If you had handed over the Taotian Sword earlier, how could you have suffered the physical pain?"

The leader of the Blood God Sect shook his head slightly, soaring like a big black bird, bending his fingers into claws, and struck Zhang Ruochen below.

"Jie Zi Seal."

Huang Yanchen gave a sweet shout, flicked his arm, and knocked out the Jie Zi Seal, hitting the leader of the Blood God Sect flying in the air.

In the endless abyss, her cultivation was suppressed and she was unable to mobilize a large amount of holy energy, so she was unable to stimulate the true power of the Jie Zi Seal.

The leader of the Blood God Sect didn't even look at Huang Yanchen. He swatted it out with his backhand, causing the Jie Zi Seal to fly back and hit Huang Yanchen in the chest.

At the last moment, Huang Yanchen put his arms in front of his chest to block the Jie Zi Seal.

"Snapped."

The sound of broken bones sounded.

Huang Yanchen was thrown away and fell to the ground. The bones of both arms were broken and the flesh and blood were blurred. He could not be lifted up again.

The holy soul clone of the leader of the Blood God Sect is too powerful, and it is not easy to block his attack.

"Die to me."

The black robe on the leader of the Blood God Cult completely flew up, and each piece of clothing was like a blade, cutting through the air, making a whistling sound.

Seeing that the paw prints of the leader of the Blood God Sect were about to fall on Zhang Ruochen's head.

Suddenly, the leader of the Blood God Sect became slower and slower.

No.

It's not that the leader of the Blood God Sect's attacks are slowing down, but that the flow of time around him and Zhang Ruochen is getting slower and slower.

The scene in front of him was quite strange. The paw prints of the leader of the Blood God Sect were only one foot away from Zhang Ruochen's head. As long as they fell, they could penetrate Zhang Ruochen's skull.

However, Zhang Ruochen still stood there, motionless.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen slashed out with a sword.

"Wow——"

Zhang Ruochen drew his sword so fast that it was impossible to tell with the naked eye. By the time he sheathed his sword, the holy soul clone of the leader of the Blood God Sect had been broken into two pieces.

"Destroy it for me." Zhang Ruochen was still worried, worried that the Saint Soul Clone of the leader of the Blood God Sect could be reunited, so he struck out two more palms, beating the two Saint Soul Clone into two masses of blood mist.

"Fortunately, I just realized the third level of time sword technique, the twelve-hour sword technique. Otherwise, today would definitely be a disaster."

Forced to the limit of life and death, Zhang Ruochen gained a new understanding of time swordsmanship and finally stepped onto the threshold of the third level.

At this moment, in his mind, there were twelve figures arranged in a circle, dancing swords. Their sword moves were different, representing the twelve hours of the day.

If not, there are more important things to do, and Zhang Ruochen really wants to enter the picture scroll world immediately to learn the swordsmanship.

A sharp pain came from his heart, causing Zhang Ruochen to convulse all over.

Zhang Ruochen covered his chest, coughed twice, coughed up blood again, and then used his skills to suppress the injury.

Zhang Ruochen rushed towards Huang Yanchen and checked her injuries.

Not only were the bones in Huang Yanchen's arms broken, but his internal organs were also damaged to varying degrees, which made Zhang Ruochen feel distressed.

Huang Yanchen was so seriously injured because he saved him.

"You are seriously injured. Please go to the Picture Scroll World to heal."

Zhang Ruochen put his arms around Huang Yanchen's neck and waist, picked her up from the ground, and sent her into the picture scroll world.

By the time Zhang Ruochen came out of the picture scroll world again, the Blood Moon Ghost King had killed the pterodactyl blood beast, taken away the pterodactyl blood beast's soul, and refined a soul pill.

No wonder the Blood Moon Ghost King was so active, it was really for the soul pill.

The Blood Moon Ghost King put away the soul pill, stared at the huge dragon corpse on the ground, and said: "This pterosaur is quite weird. Its physical strength and physical defense are far superior to ordinary pterosaurs."

Zhang Ruochen dug out the holy source from the body of the pterodactyl blood beast, put it into the space ring, and said: "I destroyed the holy soul clone of the leader of the Blood God Cult. His true body must have sensed it, and it is very likely that he has gone to the endless abyss. Come."

The Blood Moon Ghost King said calmly: "With my current state, I am still no match for the leader of the Blood God Sect. I advise you to run for your life as soon as possible."

Subsequently, the Blood Moon Ghost King entered the picture scroll world and had no intention of taking action again.

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Zhang Ruochen still underestimates the interaction between the Holy Soul clone and the real body. In fact, everything the Holy Soul clone sees and hears, the real body can sense immediately.

Just when Zhang Ruochen invited the Blood Moon Ghost King out, the true form of the leader of the Blood God Sect had been alerted.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the endless abyss, and said to himself: "Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space, and a ghost king, they actually reached the endless abyss through a space teleportation array. We must not let them discover it. The secrets of the endless abyss must be erased.”

"Wow!"

The leader of the Blood God Sect turned into a ray of blood, soared into the sky, flew into the ancient snow mountains, and rushed towards the endless abyss.

The first gradient of the endless abyss.

Zhang Ruochen took out the light-attributed spiritual crystal, held it in his hand, illuminated the surrounding area, and looked towards the location of the space teleportation array, hoping to escape through the space teleportation array.

However, he discovered that when he had fought against the Saint Soul Clone of the leader of the Blood God Sect, Xiao Hei had already dug out the space teleportation array and put it into its space bracelet.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xiao Hei covered the space bracelet tightly, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would snatch it away, and said: "Through this space teleportation array, you can go to the gate of hell. It must not be damaged. Keep it with me first."

"Take it out quickly, we have to escape through the space teleportation array now."

Zhang Ruochen scolded, feeling anxious because the leader of the Blood God Sect would arrive at any time.

Xiao Hei sneered: "You want to deceive the space teleportation array from my hands? I am so smart, how can I be fooled by you?"

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen felt a frightening holy power, pressing down from above, causing the air and the ground to tremble.

"What happened..."? Zhang Ruochen's face became quite ugly. He looked up and saw a dark red cloud in the dark sky, flying downwards quickly, and soon reached the tops of his and Xiao Hei's heads. above.

The blood mist was slowly rotating, making a rumble of thunder.

You don't need to guess to know that it must be the true form of the leader of the Blood God Sect. He came so fast, even if Xiao Hei didn't waste time, Zhang Ruochen probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Xiao Hei looked up and was also shocked. He took a breath and said, "Zhang Ruochen, you... you should... remind me earlier, maybe we have escaped."

Zhang Ruochen rolled his eyes, shirking responsibility too quickly.

"Zhang Ruochen, where is the Ghost King?"

In the blood cloud, a deep voice sounded.

The holy power exuded by the leader of the Blood God Cult was so powerful that Zhang Ruochen was so shocked that he could not keep standing at all. He could only half-kneel on the ground and use his hands to support the ground to prevent him from lying down.

The difference in cultivation between the two was thousands of miles, as if a god was looking down on mortals.

Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that he would not be able to escape today, the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed.

what happened? ?Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked forward.

An old man in gray clothes walked out of the darkness slowly and came to Zhang Ruochen's side.

The energy emanating from the old man in gray formed a light shield, protecting Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei and resisting the holy power of the leader of the Blood God Sect.

"It's him."

Zhang Ruochen recognized the old man in gray clothes. He was the supreme elder of the Blood God Sect, sitting on the top of Qianyuan Mountain, guarding the "Blood God Picture".

Zhang Ruochen met him once when he studied the "Blood God Picture".

Why did he come to the endless abyss?

The old man in gray clothes smiled and nodded gently to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly startled and had some doubts. Did the old man in gray recognize him? In other words, when Zhang Ruochen studied the "Blood God Picture" at Qianyuan Mountain, he couldn't hide it from him at all.

The old man in gray clothes looked at the blood cloud above, his spirit became sharper and sharper, and he raised his voice and said: "Linyuan, do you want to continue to make mistakes?"

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