Although he had regrouped his body, the aura on Qidie's body was much weaker.

Only the mental strength is still full.

Zhang Ruochen didn't give her a chance to breathe, and burst out with great speed. His left arm burned like red-hot divine iron, and his palm print struck Qidie's chest.

The speed was so fast that his body seemed to disappear.

Due to her strong mental power, Qi Die's reaction speed is astonishing, far beyond that of other Qianwenjing great saints. Zhang Ruochen has just completed her palm training, and she has already mobilized her mental power to induce wind energy from all directions.

These winds are a hundred or a thousand times more terrifying than the Gang Feng. They can be used to change the landscape of the world and move the trajectory of the stars.

The wind energy from ten directions condensed into ten translucent humanoid Wind Emperors.

The humanoid Wind Emperor let out a long roar, held a long knife, and slashed out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

In an instant, the six humanoid Wind Emperors were shattered by Zhang Ruochen's palm power, turning into chaotic wind blade energy. Countless holy realm slaves were cut into pieces.

The humanoid Wind Emperor's sword fell on Zhang Ruochen, making a sound of metal and stone clashing.

It was all blocked by ten golden wings and could not hurt Zhang Ruochen at all.

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's palm finally hit Qi Die, breaking her holy body into pieces again.

In an instant, Qidie's body condensed in another place.

She put her hands together and shouted: "Ning."

The remaining four humanoid Wind Emperors collided together and turned into a knight more than ten feet tall, wearing wind armor, holding a spear, and riding an earth dragon.

"rustle!"

The wind between heaven and earth is constantly gathering towards it.

The sound of moving air is like the rushing of a river.

The aura on the knight's body became stronger and stronger, his eyes emitted blue brilliance, and the electric light intertwined in his body. He rode the earth dragon and hit Zhang Ruochen.

"Boom."

Wherever the knight passed, strong winds swept through him.

The bodies of the Holy Realm Heavenly Slaves within a hundred feet instantly turned into blood mist and were shattered into particles by the wind. Even the great saints of the undead vampires were all thrown away, with deep blood marks all over their bodies.

Some great saints had their bodies cut into two pieces.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the street, looking at the oncoming knight, his long hair flying, and said: "I don't believe it, I really can't kill you."

The power that the knight unleashed was almost the same as that of the original Saint Lord Zuo Mu.

However, Zhang Ruochen is no longer what he used to be. He has broken fifty shackles. If he meets Saint Zuo Mu again, he is sure to defeat him even without using the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

"Crash."

Thirty-six space swords manifested, suspended in all directions of the body.

"combine!"

Thirty-six swords, combined into one.

Cut straight down.

This sword cut through the solid space in the Snow Stone Ancient City, tearing out a long space crack that penetrated from the top of the knight's head down.

The knight formed by the gathering wind force was directly divided into two.

"How is that possible?" Qi Die's face changed in shock.

"Pfft."

The sword energy was so sharp that it passed through the knight, spanned dozens of feet, and chopped her body into two halves.

Zhang Ruochen no longer gave Qi Die a chance to reunite her body, and released the true domain of space, forcefully pulling the two halves of her body to the left and right. The rules of space condensed into space chains and wrapped around the two halves of her body.

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The two halves of the body struggled desperately, bursting out with powerful holy power, trying to escape.

"You can't earn it," Zhang Ruochen said.

"What's the use of trapping my physical body? My strongest strength is my mental power."

Behind Zhang Ruochen, Qi Die's gloomy voice sounded.

Densely packed mental thoughts gathered together and condensed into a giant shadow that resembled a soul body.

It is in the form of a unicorn butterfly.

The body of a unicorn, the wings of a butterfly.

"Soul-eating." Qidie said.

As if Zhang Ruochen had expected it, the spiritual power of the Holy Aspect Thunderbolt Venerable and the Fudo Myoyo Holy Aspect rushed out from the back at the same time, combined together, and turned into a Fudo Myoyo with thunder and lightning intertwined all over his body.

This Fudo Ming King looks exactly like Zhang Ruochen, and with infinite power, he crushes him with one foot.

Qidie tried his best to fight against it, but the thunder and lightning erupted by Fudo Mingwang's holy image continuously shattered its mental power and thoughts, making it weaker and weaker.

"No...impossible...your mental power is only sixty-five levels, how can you possibly resist me?"

Qidie was extremely unwilling and roared with grief and anger.

On the battlefield of Huntian, she felt the threat of death for the first time.

With the intensity of her mental power and her cultivation in the Qianwen Realm, she felt that she could defy all opponents on the Hunting Heaven battlefield. Even the strongest person in the Stone Clan could escape after falling into her mental power trap.

It couldn't be dropped. In the end, it was punched by Emperor Chi to the point where it was knocked out of its wits.

However, in the battle with Zhang Ruochen, she was extremely frustrated. Not only was she unable to gain the upper hand, but her body was also broken several times.

With the checks and balances of the true space, it seems that it is not easy for her to escape.

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "Your mental power is indeed much stronger than mine, and you can use it superbly. However, I have the spiritual will blessings of the two ancestors. Not to mention that your mental power is only sixty-sixth level, even if it reaches six

Level seventeen or level sixty-eight, you can't break through my mental defense. If you can't break through my mental defense, how can you fight me with just your fighting power?"

Fudo Mingou's holy form contains Fudo Mingou's spiritual will, and when combined with Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power, he can naturally overwhelm Qidie.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Qidie would definitely try his best next, and might even blow up the Holy Heart and Holy Source, killing all the living creatures in the Snow Stone Ancient City.

So, he cast a look at Moyin.

Qi Die became completely crazy and laughed loudly: "You Zhang Ruochen, a traitor to the Heavenly Court, today, even if you die, I will destroy you both physically and mentally, and I will bury you with all the great sages of the undead vampire clan."

The light film of the blood pattern formation shattered. Luo Ni took the lead and flew over Zhang Ruochen and Qi Die. He looked extremely nervous and said: "Be careful! She not only wants to self-destruct the Holy Source, but also the Sacred Heart. Once the Sacred Heart self-destructs, the destructive power will be

Even more amazing.”

She waved her jade arm and knocked out the Yin Shenlian.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Ji mobilized his sixty-fifth level mental power to forcibly suppress Qi Die's mental thoughts of self-destruction.

She must not be allowed to succeed.

"Finally, I can enter the Snow Stone Ancient City, kill all the people, and collect a lot of points. I can cut off a group of heavenly slaves under the Great Sage Realm with one strike of my sword."

The light film of the formation shattered, and the Sword Prison Emperor was ecstatic, and broke in with his sword in hand.

However, when he saw that Qidie was about to self-destruct and the chaotic energy filled the entire ancient city, his expression suddenly changed with fear.

"Oh my god! This is...escape..."

Of course, the Sword Prison Emperor was not as stupid as Luo Yi. He ran to the central area where the destructive energy was most concentrated, quickly spread his flesh wings, turned around, and fled away as fast as possible.

escape!

Run away quickly!

"Zhang Ruochen is dead, the Immortal Vampire Clan is finished, everything is finished!" There was only one thought in Sword Prison Emperor's mind.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Ji are both mentally powerful and are the top monks of their generation. However, they still cannot stop Qi Die. The two halves of Qi Die's holy body are already burning.

The mental body released a mental storm, giving Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi a splitting headache.

At this critical moment, the magic sound urged the purple gold gourd, pointed the mouth of the gourd in the direction of Qidie, opened his red lips slightly, and said softly: "Take it!"

Zhang Ruochen seized this fleeting opportunity, waved his hand, and mobilized the power of the true space to hit the two halves of Qidie's physical body and spiritual body towards the purple gold gourd.

"Wow——"

After putting Qidie into the gourd, Moyin was very decisive and threw the purple gold gourd with all his strength.

No one knows whether the Purple Gold Gourd can withstand the destructive energy caused by the self-destruction of a Great Sage of the Thousand Questions Realm. After all, the Purple Gold Gourd is not a pure supreme holy weapon, but a vessel randomly crafted by Zhang Ruochen.

I don’t know if Moyin did it on purpose, but the direction in which the Purple Gold Gourd flew was exactly the direction in which the Sword Prison Emperor escaped.

In the dark void, the Sword Prison Emperor flew rapidly, thinking silently in his heart: "We must escape, the farther away the better, staying there will only be a dead end. We must keep a useful body, and the future of the undead vampire family also needs this emperor.

Go and hold up the sky."

"Boom."
To be continued...