God Emperor

The singing is as sweet and sweet as the sounds of nature.

However, he couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. He only knew that it was getting closer and closer, which made Zhang Ruochen feel creepy. But he couldn't close his hearing. Once he lost his hearing, it would only give the Blood Shadow Ghost a greater opportunity to take advantage of him.

Sword Prison Emperor and Queen Feng immediately blocked their hearing, but could not hear anything, which made them feel even more tortured.

The singing contained powerful illusion power, and Zhang Ruochen was gradually affected.

As the singing changed, Zhang Ruochen recalled various scenes from the past in his mind.

There are scenes of when he was killed by Chi Yao eight hundred years ago; there are scenes of seeing the white-haired Kong Lanyou in the bamboo forest eight hundred years later; there are scenes of seeing the stone statue of Chi Yao for the first time. ; There is a scene of Ziwei and Huang Yanchen cutting off their robes and severing their friendship in front of Ziwei Palace...

Every picture and every memory struck a vulnerable point in his heart.

"What a brilliant illusion, it actually blended into the singing, making me lose myself in it."

Zhang Ruochen's mental will was so strong that he woke up in an instant and shouted loudly: "Broken!"

This single sound contained his sixty-fifth level of mental power, bursting out with shocking energy.

The song disappears.

All the images in his mind faded away.

The underground river suddenly became extremely quiet, and only the sound of "gurgling" water could be heard.

"Have the blood shadow ghosts retreated? The underground is really scary, and it is not a place to stay for a long time." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

"Great Sage Ruochen, what's wrong with you?"

In the true realm of space, the moving figure behind the wind walked toward Zhang Ruochen like a willow swaying in the wind, with concern and tenderness in her eyes. One gaze seems to be able to melt everything in the world, including a man's heart.

Zhang Ruochen didn't have much psychological fluctuations. Feng Hou only cared about him so much because of his strength.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Ruochen died here, she would not give him a second glance.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Where is the Sword Prison Emperor?"

Fenghou shook her head and said, "I don't know. He suddenly disappeared. Could it be that he was captured by the blood shadow ghost species?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned deeply and immediately released his mental power to explore.

However, nothing was found.

"That shouldn't be the case. Even the Great Sage of the Immortal Realm can escape. With the sword prison emperor's cultivation, how could he be captured so easily?"

"Besides, even if he is captured, his breath and traces should be left behind."

"Could it be that the Sword Prison Emperor has been completely devoured by the blood shadow ghost species?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's face became even more ugly.

Fenghou's cultivation was not much better than that of the Sword Prison Emperor. She was obviously frightened and frightened, showing the frailty of a little woman. She grabbed Zhang Ruochen's arm with her slender hands, and squeezed her tall and fragrant body into his arms. , said worriedly: "We must have encountered the Holy Blood Shadow among the Blood Shadow ghost species. The Holy Blood Shadow is the most terrifying and has given birth to wisdom."

Zhang Ruochen felt the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, looked down at her, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and said: "You are a candidate for the goddess and a strong one among the great saints. You should have some Courage and courage, aren’t you just the Holy Blood Shadow? Why should you be so afraid?”

"After all, she is just a woman, and there will be times when she is afraid and timid. Great Sage Ruochen, are you not afraid of others getting angry when you make fun of them like this?"

Fenghou raised her snow-white neck, her eyes sparkling and full of resentment.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave first."

"But... I also want to refine another blood shadow ghost species. I ask the Great Sage Ruochen to help me."

Fenghou refers to her as "other people". She is not as noble and sacred as before, but has a softness that can tug at a man's heartstrings.

Fortunately, the person standing here is Zhang Ruochen. If it were another man who was thrown into Feng Hou's arms and still showed such affection, he would have surrendered long ago. Let alone a blood shadow ghost, he would definitely do anything for her, including die for her.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her carefully from a close distance and said, "Refining a blood shadow ghost species, your blood energy has increased significantly. Can you handle refining another one?"

"Of course I can bear it. If the Great Sage Ruochen is willing to help, I can satisfy you in everything."

Fenghou smiled, took off her gold mask, revealing a delicate and flawless face. Her long eyelashes flickered gently, and her red lips were full of seductive luster. She said charmingly: "Sooner or later, I will be the queen. Your woman doesn’t mind giving herself to you earlier.”

"Do you really think that I can't pass the test of beauty?"

Zhang Ruochen's expression did not change, he stretched out a hand and pressed it on her face rather roughly. He exerted force on his wrist and with a "bang" sound, he crushed her head to pieces and turned it into a ball of blood mist.

The painful and sharp screams resounded throughout the true realm of space.

The headless body behind the wind turned into liquid and turned into a stream of blood, surrounding Zhang Ruochen's body.

A stream of blood flowed to Zhang Ruochen's head, and a woman's head extended out. Her long hair was flowing, but her facial features and face could not be seen clearly. She said coldly: "So what if you find out about me, I will still swallow all your blood."

The blood-red liquid woman's head was very close to Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen remained calm and said calmly: "You must be the Holy Blood Shadow, right? You are indeed very powerful. At the beginning, I was really deceived by you and completely fell into your illusion. Unfortunately, you still don't understand me well enough. Otherwise it will not be a failure.”

"Also, don't be so arrogant in my true space."

The blood stream roared angrily and contracted violently, like a blood-red iron chain trying to wrap around Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, the liquid head bit Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"Certainly!"

In the area where the true domain of space is located, space becomes solid.

The stream of blood and the liquid head became still in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen's body shrank to the size of a thumb, flew out of the confinement of the blood stream, and returned to a normal human figure.

"Moyin, can you absorb the blood shadow ghost seed?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Master, the magic sound is what I want."

The Holy Food Flower extends from Zhang Ruochen's back, branches out dozens of roots, pierces into the blood stream, and is directly refined and absorbed.

Obviously, this blood shadow ghost species was much more powerful than the one given to Feng Hou, and Zhang Ruochen almost fell into its hands.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen couldn't bear to give up such a powerful blood shadow ghost species to the Sword Prison Emperor.

"The blood shadow ghost species seems to prefer mental attacks. Physical attacks are not strong. Once frozen in space, they cannot forcefully break the space and escape."

Zhang Ruochen has a certain understanding of the blood shadow ghost species. This soul-like, liquid demon-like creature is somewhat similar to the ghost clan's Ye Chang Zai. Both are good at hiding and making themselves hard to detect.

However, the weaknesses are also obvious.

Once found, it is no longer scary.

Of course, every blood shadow ghost species has some differences. Zhang Ruochen has only encountered two of them now, and he can't guarantee that other blood shadow ghost species also have such weaknesses.

Moreover, even if the blood shadow ghost species has obvious weaknesses, it is still very dangerous if it encounters someone with higher spiritual power and illusion skills.

Sword Prison Emperor and Feng Hou are still in the area covered by Zhang Ruochen's space true domain.

The Sword Prison Emperor looked at the stream of blood that was being absorbed by the demonic sound and said, "It's so easy to capture another one?"

"Easy? Just now, I almost died in its hands. The blood shadow ghost's mental attacks and illusion attacks are very terrifying. You should be careful and don't take it lightly." Zhang Ruochen said seriously.

Fenghou said: "Did you fall into an illusion just now?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Feng Hou.

He said: "That's right! In the illusion, the blood shadow ghost turned into you and used various means to seduce this saint. I still have endless aftertaste. Unfortunately, the illusion is just an illusion after all."

"Ha ha!"

The Sword Prison Emperor let out a clear laugh, and when he saw the wind, he glared with cold eyes before he controlled the muscles on his face and said solemnly: "It's really dangerous. The blood shadow ghost species can actually exploit the weaknesses of the monks to create illusions. It seems to be very intelligent, and it must have heard our previous conversation before doing this.”

"Your conversation? What did you say before?" Fenghou asked.

The Sword Prison Emperor shrugged, spread his hands and said, "No, Zhang Ruochen didn't tell me anything. I don't know anything."

After refining and absorbing the blood shadow ghost species, Fenghou's blood energy increased greatly, and the power emanating from her body fluctuated strongly, much better than before. With such strength, she didn't think she would lose even against Lei Emperor, who was ranked sixth on the Hundred Shackles Realm Dzogchen Ranking.

The coldness in Fenghou's eyes dissipated and she said softly: "Great Sage Ruochen, can you help me capture another blood shadow ghost species?"

Zhang Ruochen had heard this once in his fantasy.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Can you still refine and absorb it?"

"Always give it a try. The stronger I am, the greater my help will be in the battle of Hunting Sky. Moreover, the Great Sage should not have forgotten the promise I once gave you, right? No matter whether I can become a goddess or not, we They are all our own people.”

There was a touching smile in Fenghou's eyes.

Of course Zhang Ruochen understood what Feng Hou meant, and thought to himself, "It turns out that she also thinks that with her beauty, she can use me to do things for her."

If not, Feng Hou was still valuable, Zhang Ruochen really wanted to use the method of dealing with the blood shadow ghost species, and slapped her hard on the face.

There is nothing so cheap in the world if you don't give anything but just want to take it.

Even the Sword Prison Emperor knows better than her what a transaction is.

If you want to get something, you have to give something.