However, Huang Ying still hadn't woken up yet, and the blue ice crystals on her body still showed no sign of melting. Her breath was still pitiful and dying.

"I don't have much time anymore, so do her time."

The Saint of Qionghua looked at Huang Ying and murmured.

"It is indeed a good fortune to find such a holy body before it is destroyed."

"Holy Body?"

Zhang Tianze was shocked. He didn't expect that Huang Ying was the holy body in the mouth of the Saint Qionghua, which was a bit too incredible.

"The holy water of the Pure Land is transformed by my tears, and is the crystallization of my vitality during my lifetime. Only the true holy body can attract them, blend with them, and pass on my inheritance."

The Saint of Qionghua.

"Thank you for your kindness, Saint."

Zhang Tianze bowed slightly and was overjoyed. It seemed that the blue ice crystal was indeed a rare opportunity for Huang Ying.

"You don't need to thank me. I can't save you. I can only help her melt the energy crystallization, reverse the space, and help her get out of here, but I can't help you. This formation may completely disappear in half a day. At that time, those people outside may be your biggest crisis. Unfortunately, your strength is too weak. Otherwise, if you can understand my husband's swordsmanship, you might be able to leave here too."

The Saint of Qionghua shook her head and looked at Zhang Tianze. This son was pure and kind to others, but his strength was too poor. The holy body could use his own energy to crystallize and reach the sky in one step, but he could not compare with the two geniuses outside. The only thing he was born at the wrong time and was not good at meeting others was that he was in trouble.

Zhang Tianze looked solemn and his breathing sank. The Saint of Qionghua found his own inheritance. It was a great blessing for Zhang Tianze and Huang Ying, but Zhang Tianze knew that if he wanted to leave here, he was the only one who could rely on himself.

There was not enough time to refine the Tianque Pill. He could feel the determination of Ye Bai and Emperor Gan. These two guys wanted to break through the ten thousand sword formation, and he could not rely on the Saint of Qionghua. It was a great kindness for him to help Huang Ying leave with the last power, and Zhang Tianze never dared to ask for anything.

"kendo……"

Zhang Tianze frowned and stared at the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

His Tianjue sword technique is already unparalleled in courage, and Zilong Sword is even more in line with his own mind. Zhang Tianze has never been able to compete with his sword art since then, but the husband of the Saint of Qionghua must have his own uniqueness, but he dares to be called a sword immortal.

But Zhang Tianze asked himself that this sword art will never fall behind anyone.

Zhang Tianze held Zilong's sword in his hand, moved with his sword, dancing gracefully, his sword energy was stunning, his sharpness was revealed, his momentum was as powerful as a thousand pounds, unrivaled!

The sword's momentum is like a tiger descending from the mountain, like a thousand troops, but Zhang Tianze's sword appears, no matter what, it is not as good as the sword energy in the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. The sword energy that seems to be as fast as a flash of wind, and the sword's swords are crisscrossing and returning to the sect, but they all carry an invisible momentum. The sword's sharp blade is the best in history. Zhang Tianze's life only saw that, but he tried all his strength and could not do it.
Chapter completed!