Yue Linchong's heart was pierced, and even though he used his true energy to seal off the blood vessels, fresh blood continued to gush out of his chest, quickly dyeing his robes a deep crimson.
"Even if you asked me for the Three-Leafed Sage's Breath Grass, I would definitely give it to you." Yue Linchong was in extreme agony, his palm pressed against his chest, his face turning paler and paler.
She pulled out a white silk cloth and wiped the blood off her sword, revealing a mocking smile on her beautiful face. "Yue Linchong, you're so foolishly lovable. Do you really think I'd fall for someone like you? Among all the men who've pursued me, at least five of them are more excellent and stronger than you."
"Hmm"
Yue Lin spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes wide open, and completely died.
It is unknown whether he died from anger or bled to death
Lu Fang took the burden off his back, gathered the three-leafed sacred air grass from the two bundles together, a total of ninety-eight plants, emitting a circle of milky white light.
Just smelling the medicinal fragrance emitted by the Three-Leafed Sacred Air Grass, Lu Fang's internal Qi circulation speed increased slightly. A joyful smile appeared on her beautiful face, "If I refine all of these Three-Leafed Sacred Air Grass, my cultivation will definitely make a rapid breakthrough. Even if I enter the Inner Palace, I'll be able to become one of the strong ones in the Inner Palace immediately."
A voice sounded behind Lu Hong's back.
"I can see he truly loves you, why do you want to kill him"
Who
Lu Fang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned around, holding his sword horizontally in front of him, assuming a defensive posture.
Zhang Ruochen walked out from behind the giant crimson stone, staring at Lu Han and said: "Are women's hearts really that ruthless and good at disguising their true feelings towards those who love them, to the point of being able to strike a fatal blow?"
Zhang Ruochen seemed to see the shadow of Princess Chi Yao in Lu Han's body.
Of course, Lu Han and Chi Yao Gongzhu are fundamentally incomparable, the two are too far apart.
Lu Han saw that it was Zhang Ruochen, and her originally tense expression gradually relaxed. In her opinion, even if Zhang Ruochen was extremely powerful, he was just a freshman and posed no threat to her.
Lu Han let out a cold snort and said, "Zhang Ruochen, even if I killed Yue Linchong, it's none of your business. If you had hidden, maybe I wouldn't have found you. Since you came out on your own, then go die!"
Lu Fang unfolded a speed-type martial skill, his slender body transformed into a series of residual shadows, and in an instant, he rushed to Zhang Ruochen's face, with one sword stabbing towards Zhang Ruochen's brow.
Zhang Ruochen stood still, his feet slightly shifting, and his body directly moved five steps to the side, easily dodging Lu Han's sword.
Lu Han was slightly stunned and hadn't had time to react when suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes.
Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of Lu Han and struck her chest with a palm.
"The Dragon and Elephant Return to the Countryside"
Feeling the palm wind sweeping across, Lu Han's face changed color, wanting to dodge was already too late, could only hold the war sword horizontally in front of his chest, blocking Zhang Ruochen's incoming palm print.
"Boom"
Lu Fang was blown away more than ten meters, his body like a fallen leaf blown by the wind.
She fell to the ground, constantly backing away, and with each step on the ground, she would leave a deep footprint.
Her chest was severely painful, her five internal organs were as if injured, the blood and gas in her body were surging, and her vital energy was disordered.
"It's only been one day, how did he get so much stronger?"
The day before yesterday, when Lu Han and Zhang Ruochen fought, he could still suppress Zhang Ruochen to some extent. But now, just after exchanging one move, he almost got seriously injured by him.
Especially Zhang Ruochen's speed, it was simply unbelievable.
Zhang Ruochen didn't give Lu Han a chance to catch his breath, bursting out with the fastest speed, rushing to Lu Han's front, mobilizing all the strength of his muscles and bones, and struck another palm.
"Blood and Qi Concentrate the Spirit"
Lu Fang immediately activated the power of her blood veins, and a medium-sized blood array with a diameter of five meters appeared under her feet. A virtual image of a three-headed blood bird and a blood sword condensed behind her back, gathering into a spectacular display of bloody aura.
Luhans power surged rapidly, increasing by about double.
Reaction speed has also increased significantly.
The three-headed Blood Bird's illusory shadow behind her movement charged towards Zhang Ruochen, countering his palm force.
Break
Zhang Ruochen's palm shattered the illusory images of the three Blood Birds, dispersing them into strands of scattered blood energy.
A burst of wind sounded, and Lu Hong displayed a move of Ling-level lower-grade swordsmanship, slashing towards Zhang Ruochen's neck.
Zhang Ruochen took a step back and dodged Lu Han's sword move with great agility.
"Blood Gas Solid Array"
Zhang Ruochen also stimulated the power of his bloodline, and with a loud bang, his feet violently shook for a moment. A nine-meter diameter Blood Array appeared, rapidly rotating and enveloping Lu Fang within it.
"This is the Sacred Blood Formation"
Lu Han finally understood why Zhang Ruochen was so powerful, it turned out that he could actually condense a holy-level blood array, only those with the talent of becoming a saint had such a strong bloodline.
In the Saint-level Blood Array, Lu Hong was completely suppressed by Zhang Ruochen and had no power to fight back.
Just three moves into their exchange, Zhang Ruo Chen's palm struck Lu Hang's right shoulder.
"Boom"
A powerful palm strike shattered Lu Fang's right shoulder bone, a mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth as she flew backward and fell to the ground.
The sword in her hand also flew out of her hand and fell to the ground.
Zhang Ruochen's arm swung through the air, and the sword on the ground flew up and landed in his hand. He pointed the sword at Lu Han's neck and said, "For a woman like you, with only a beautiful face but no understanding of how to cherish it, death is not unjust."
Lu Fang lay on the ground, her eyes revealing a fearful expression, and begged: "Zhang Ruochen, please don't kill me. I'll do anything you want, I can be your woman, your slave, just spare my life."
Lu Han's eyes emitted a hint of coldness as he quickly took out a thunder bead and threw it at Zhang Ruochen.
At the same time, she slapped one palm on the ground, her body slid three meters back, and she flipped over from the ground to escape far away.
Watching Lu Han throw out the thunderball, Zhang Ruochen was not flustered at all. His five fingers trembled and his sword formed a circle, using true energy to wrap up the thunderball and fling it dozens of feet away.
Boom
Leizhu burst open in the air above Lu Han's front, emitting a series of electric lights and forming a powerful impact force that shook Lu Han back, causing him to fall again at Zhang Ruochen's feet.
"Hmm"
Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen stabbed his sword towards Lu Fang's brow, leaving a red sword mark on her brow, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out from the skin.
Lu Fang's body was motionless, losing the breath of life, and turned into a beautiful corpse.
Just now, Zhang Ruochen used his sword energy to pierce through Lu Fang's brain.
What seems like just a small red dot has actually shattered Lu Fang's soul.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the slender and sharp treasured sword in his hand, nodded slightly, "A fifth-grade True Martial Treasure, it can be sold for a good price."
He put the treasured sword into his spatial ring, then went to take two bundles from Lu Han's back. The bundles not only contained ninety-eight stalks of three-leafed sacred air grass but also the elixirs and some life-saving treasures that Lu Han and Yue Linchong had brought with them when they entered the Red Sky Secret Pavilion.
Put all those treasures and elixirs into the spatial ring, and sort them out slowly later.
Those ninety-eight stalks of Three-Leafed Sagegrass were all stored in jade containers by Zhang Ruochen.
"With these three-leafed Sage Grass, the chance of breaking through to the Supreme Realm from the Profound Extreme Realm is even greater"
Zhang Ruochen raised his head and glanced at Guiwu Mountain, only to see that the steep cliff on the mountain's waist also grew a lot of San Ye Sheng Qi Cao, more than at the foot of the mountain.
Zhang Ruochen gently shook his head, cutting off the greedy thoughts in his mind, and muttered to himself: "It's better not to take the risk, no need to stake one's own life."
The Ghost Fog Mountain is too dangerous, even if it's a warrior from the Extreme Boundary, very few people can walk out alive.
It's already quite good to have such a rich harvest at the foot of the mountain.
Zhang Ruochen was about to leave when he suddenly felt like something was missing.
Stop in your tracks and look down at the ground carefully, only to discover with horror that Lu Han's body is gone.
Zhang Ruochen clearly remembered that Lu Han's body was lying on the ground less than ten meters away from him, how could it possibly disappear without any reason.
"Even a martial artist from the extreme borders couldn't possibly steal away a corpse silently and unnoticed at such close range."
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt a chill wind blowing from behind him, and just as he was about to slap his palm backwards, an icy jade hand grasped his neck, rendering him immobile.
"Don't move"
A hoarse voice sounded behind Zhang Ruochen.
The person behind him was icy cold, emitting an extreme chill that froze the cold sweat on Zhang Ruo Chen's back into ice crystals. Zhang Ruo Chen felt as if his blood was about to freeze solid.
Zhang Ruochen made an effort to remain calm and didn't turn his head, saying: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? Am I who I am?" That voice sounded a bit bewildered.
That voice was a bit hoarse, but Zhang Ruochen still felt it sounded familiar, somewhat similar to Lu Han's voice.
The hand that was gripping Zhang Ruochen's neck suddenly loosened, and the person took two steps back, muttering to himself in a daze: "Who am I? Who am I?"
As soon as she let go, Zhang Ruochen rapidly rushed forward, pulling open a distance of over ten zhangs between them, and turned around to look back.
The one who just grabbed his neck was indeed Lu Han, or rather, Lu Han's corpse.
"How could this be? How did she survive? It's impossible, I clearly used my sword energy to shatter her soul."
Zhang Ruochen stared at Lu Han standing in the distance, and suddenly found something that didn't feel right.
On top of Lu Fang's head, there was a circle of golden halo.
A golden halo radiated a powerful holy energy, and the cold air was biting. Within dozens of meters around him, a thick layer of frost formed on the ground, forcing Zhang Ruo Dust to keep his distance.
"That's the Half Sacred Light, how can it appear on Lu Han's head?" Zhang Ruochen's face turned very solemn, thinking of a possibility.
The warriors of Tianji Realm use true energy to nourish their souls and can cultivate their souls into martial souls.
Demigod, can use divine power, nurture martial soul into holy soul.
After the fall of the semi-saint, the holy soul also dispersed. However, there are also a very small number of holy souls that, due to some special reasons, did not disperse and transformed into the light of the semi-saint, wandering in the graveyard.
"Guiwu Mountain is where Jinyun Half-Saint fell, could it be that the saintly soul of Jinyun Half-Saint transformed into the light of half-sainthood and under a coincidence entered Lu Hang's corpse?"
Zhang Ruochen regretted it a bit, if he had known earlier, he should have beheaded Lu Han with one sword, and would not have created such a terrifying monster.
No mistake, Lu Han is now a non-human and non-corpse monster, nobody knows what will happen next.