God Emperor

"Sword wave in the spiritual veins."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, gathered all the energy in his body, rushed towards the fingertips, turned into an icy sword wave, and hit a blood spirit.

As the sword wave struck out, a burst of cold air surged out, leaving a long ice road on the ground, extending all the way to the front of the blood spirit.

Just when the blood spirit was hit by the sword light, the blood lines on its body surface emerged, emitting a crimson brilliance that blocked the sword wave.

"Bang!"

The sword wave failed to penetrate the blood spirit's body, but the impact force knocked the blood spirit upside down and fell more than ten feet away.

Its body was sealed by thick ice and turned into an iceberg more than ten meters high, making it unable to move.

Just when Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, the iceberg shook violently, cracked with lines, and suddenly exploded.

The blood spirit took off from the iceberg and attacked Zhang Ruochen with one claw.

"It can't be killed, it can't be sealed. Is there really no way to deal with the blood spirit?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned cold, and he immediately released the space domain, drawing all six blood spirits into the space domain.

At the same time, he began to mobilize the power of space and gathered it in the palms of his hands.

Just when the blood spirit rushed over, Zhang Ruochen parted his hands, and a space crack appeared five meters in front of him, swallowing the blood spirit inside.

An instant later, the space crack closed again, and the blood spirit fell into the void space and disappeared completely.

"The power of space is indeed indestructible. Even a blood spirit with astonishing defensive power will die if it falls into a space crack."

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he has found a way to deal with the blood spirits, there is no need to be afraid of them anymore. Even if there are five more, he can face them calmly.

The remaining five blood spirits were frightened by Zhang Ruochen's methods and immediately stopped and stood ten feet away, not daring to get close easily.

Blood spirits also have certain wisdom and know which people are easy to offend and which people are not easy to offend.

"Since you won't attack, I'll leave first!"

He didn't dare to wait any longer. If the Blood Spirit King caught up with him, he wouldn't be able to leave even if he wanted to.

Zhang Ruochen immediately deployed the wind-controlling flying dragon shadow movement technique, and the true energy was released from the body, forming the shadow of a flying dragon, soaring into the sky and about to leave.

"Ha ha!"

The laughter of the Blood Spirit King rang out, spreading for dozens of miles around, startling the birds on the trees to fall, and causing the leaves on the ground to fly.

Just listening to the voice, the Blood Spirit King's voice is actually very beautiful and very pleasant to the ear.

However, there was a frightening coldness in that voice, which contained powerful energy.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, more than a dozen chaotic air currents appeared, rolling up Zhang Ruochen, and his body flew uncontrollably high into the sky.

"Oops! Did the Blood Spirit King catch up so quickly?"

Zhang Ruochen tried hard to control his body shape, used his true energy to condense a cyan sword energy, swung it out, broke the chaotic airflow, and rushed out.

The vast voice of the Blood Spirit King sounded again, "Zhang Ruochen, you can't escape my grasp."

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a huge palm of blood condensed in mid-air and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

That bloody palm was more than twenty meters long, pressing down like a blood cloud. In front of that giant hand, Zhang Ruochen's body was as small as an ant.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Ruochen formed a sword formula with his fingers and mobilized the bright power of the sword's heart. Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out of his hand and turned into a sword light, hitting the huge bloody hand.

"Chichi!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword did not penetrate the giant bloody hand. Instead, it was blocked by the giant bloody hand and slowly flew backwards. The light on the sword became weaker and weaker.

Zhang Ruochen immediately retracted Shen Yuan's ancient sword and quickly fell back to the ground from a height of a hundred meters. With a bang, the powerful impact caused cracks on the ground.

He just stood up and wanted to run away...

But he found that the Blood Spirit King was standing in front of him, and he almost bumped into her.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's face was less than an inch away from the Blood Spirit King's face. The tips of their noses were almost touching. Zhang Ruochen could clearly see his own shadow in the blood-colored pupils of the Blood Spirit King.

Her eyes were very beautiful, her eyelashes stood up one by one, her eyeballs were as white as jade, but her pupils were as crystal clear as two rubies.

Just such a pair of eyes, but with a strong murderous aura, making people feel a biting cold air.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's whole body froze, as if he was petrified.

After a moment, Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized his true energy and struck out with a palm, hitting the Blood Spirit King's chest.

However, just as Zhang Ruochen's palm hit him, his wrist was clasped by the Blood Spirit King's two fingers, the meridians were locked, and the powerful palm force was rushed back in an instant.

The true energy flows backwards, and the palm power reverses.

Zhang Ruochen felt as if the palm hit him just now, his whole body was shaken, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

Fortunately, his sea of ​​​​qi was protected by the marks of the gods. Otherwise, the force of the reverse force just now would have caused heavy damage to the sea of ​​​​qi.

"Zhang Ruochen, I smell the breath of a dragon on your body. Have you ever swallowed dragon blood? Your blood should also be delicious."

The Blood Spirit King stood upright in front of Zhang Ruochen, his blood-red lips slightly upward, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth.

After looking carefully, I discovered that she actually had two sharp fangs.

Suddenly, the Blood Spirit King quickly lowered his head and bit Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"Chi!"

Two long fangs pierced Zhang Ruochen's skin and began to absorb the blood in Zhang Ruochen's body.

In just an instant, Zhang Ruochen felt a large amount of blood loss from his body, his vision went dark, and he felt slightly dizzy.

"No, that secret method must be used."

There was a cold look in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he hugged the Blood Spirit King's slender waist with his backhand, pounced forward, and pressed the Blood Spirit King under him.

That secret technique is called "Soul-Calling Technique".

The reason why the Blood Spirit King is so powerful is because she has integrated the "Light of the Semi-Saint" left behind by the Jin Yun Semi-Saint.

The so-called "Light of a Semi-Saint" is actually the energy evolved from the Holy Soul of a Semi-Saint.

In order to absorb the light of a semi-saint, the warrior's body must be in harmony with the holy body of that semi-saint. Zhang Ruochen refined the holy blood of Jin Yun Semi-Saint, and naturally it became more consistent with the light of Semi-Saint.

Zhang Ruochen immediately released his martial soul, and the martial soul performed the Soul Recruiting Technique. At the same time, he quickly took action and struck the Blood Spirit King between the eyebrows with one finger.

"receive!"

Zhang Ruochen struggled to spit out a word.

The Blood Spirit King was shocked, as if struck by lightning, and stopped absorbing Zhang Ruochen's blood.

The spot of light between her eyebrows vibrated violently, and the power of the semi-holy light continued to surge in her sea of ​​energy.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the semi-holy light was out of her control, flowing out from between the eyebrows, passing through Zhang Ruochen's fingers, and entering the air sea between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

His martial soul is absorbing the light of the semi-saint.

In just a moment, the martial soul injured by the Soul Beating Bell was completely healed, and it was still getting stronger.

If Zhang Ruochen could completely absorb the light of the Semi-Saint, his martial spirit would be able to reach the level of the Semi-Saint in a short period of time.

However, Zhang Ruochen had just absorbed a small amount of semi-holy light, and the Blood Spirit King relied on her powerful cultivation to break free from Zhang Ruochen's control.

"Bang!"

The Blood Spirit King struck Zhang Ruochen on the chest with his palm, sending Zhang Ruochen flying away.

The soul-summoning technique performed by Zhang Ruochen disrupted the power of the semi-holy light in her body. The powerful power surged wildly in her body, completely beyond her control.

After hitting that palm, she couldn't move her whole body and had to suppress the power of the semi-holy light rushing through her body with all her strength.

The Blood Spirit King closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and said: "Take me away quickly.".

When the five blood spirits saw that the blood spirit king seemed to have been severely injured by that human, they were all shocked. They immediately lifted up the blood spirit king and fled into the dense forest.

The thick blood mist also gradually dissipated.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen fell from the sky and hit the ground so hard that he almost fainted.

"Fortunately, I have a dragon ball to protect my body. Otherwise, if she slaps me, even if my body is not penetrated, my internal organs will definitely be shattered."

Zhang Ruochen got up from the ground, took a healing pill, and immediately began to circulate his Qi to heal his injuries.

Just now, when the Blood Spirit King struck out with a palm, Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the power of the dragon ball and resisted her attack, thus saving his life.

About half an hour later, Zhang Ruochen's injuries had recovered by about 30%, because he was worried that the Blood Spirit King would suppress the power of the Semi-Saint Light and return again.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen immediately stood up and left quickly, not daring to stay here any longer.

After escaping for about three hundred miles, Zhang Ruochen subdued a second-level wild bird "Gion ostrich". He sat on the back of the lion ostrich and rushed back to Tianmo Wucheng while healing his injuries.

In his current situation, it was impossible for him to go to Yunwu County. In that case, he would definitely be stopped and killed by the Blood Spirit King on the way.

With the current strength of the Blood Spirit King, she might not even dare to break into the Demon Martial City.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen decided to return to Tianmo Wucheng. It would be best to ask Master Lei Jing to borrow his power to eradicate the Blood Spirit King as soon as possible to prevent the Blood Spirit King from completely refining the Semi-Saint Light and becoming a Semi-Saint in the future. level of evil.

"The Blood Spirit King probably sucked 20% of the blood in my body, and I only sucked 1% of the semi-holy light in her body. Overall, I still made a profit."

Zhang Ruochen took a blood pill, hoping to refine the blood pill and restore his vitality as soon as possible.

Although he has lost 20% of his blood, Zhang Ruochen can still hold on with his current martial arts cultivation. He will be weak for a while at most and he will be able to practice again soon.

One percent of the semi-holy light is a huge force. As long as Zhang Ruochen completely refines the semi-holy light, it will definitely make the martial soul even more powerful.

That semi-holy light was like a white cloud, suspended in Zhang Ruochen's sea of ​​energy.

"Refining the semi-holy light should also allow my mental power to reach level 40. By then, I will be able to use mental power attacks, such as opening the sky, breaking life and death, summoning wind and thunder, and stargazing."

Currently, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is at level 39, only one level away from reaching level 40.

With the energy contained in one percent of the semi-holy light, it will definitely take the spiritual power a step further, and there is a great chance that it can reach the fortieth level.

Once the spiritual power reaches the fortieth level, a warrior can enter a mysterious realm, and countless mysterious powers will be unleashed. Just thinking about it makes him excited.

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