Zhang Ruochen grabbed one of Xue Yingrou's arms, dragged her hard, pulled her to her side, protected her, "Be careful."

Zhang Ruochen shot two swords again, and two golden red crows were killed by him.

Now, only the fourth-level top-level wild bird-level red crow was left, still hovering above Zhang Ruochen and Xue Yingrou.

However, it seemed to be a little afraid of Zhang Ruochen, and did not attack immediately, but instead drove other third-level top-level wild bird-level red crows to siege Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen released his true energy, forming a blue protective Tiangang with a diameter of five meters, protecting him and Xue Yingrou.

Putting away the ancient sword of Chenyuan, Zhang Ruochen shot out the ten-vein sword waves.

"Taijingvein sword wave."

Zhang Ruochen shot out with one finger, and a sword wave as thick as a bowl flew out and shot down seven or eight red crows.

The ten-mechanical sword waves have reached the level of great success, and the ten fingers are connected, becoming a ghost-level martial art.

The power of the explosion is also extraordinary if you hit it with one finger.

"Taiyin Mai Sword Wave."

"Middle Spirit Vein Sword Wave."

"Taiyuan Mai Sword Wave."

"Shaoyue's Madness Sword Wave."

...

Thirteen sword waves in a row were killed, and there were countless red crows. The ground was full of crow corpses, with a thick layer of them piled up.

Even the golden red crow of the fourth-level top-level barbarian bird level died under Zhang Ruochen's sword waves.

Xue Yingrou stood beside Zhang Ruochen, completely stunned. She witnessed Zhang Ruochen killing all directions with her own eyes, almost invincible. No matter how many red crows fly over, it seems that they can't hurt him at all.

"It's so amazing. Even the eldest brother is probably not as powerful as him. Could it be that he is the successor of a certain saint family?"

Although Xue Yingrou is also a proud daughter of heaven, she has to admire Zhang Ruochen's strength. At this moment, she looked up slightly, her eyes rippled, and she was full of admiration for Zhang Ruochen.

Just like she once worshipped Zi Hansha.

In a world where martial arts is the most respected, do you not worship the strong, do you worship the weak?

"A man like this should be considered a real pride of heaven!" Xue Yingrou thought so in her heart.
Chapter completed!