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Chapter 2553 Night Tour Master

 "Wow——"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword was like a black light, traveling among the dense vines. As the sound of metal collisions was heard, the weapons in the hands of the still struggling Holy Realm undead were devoured and refined one by one.

When Xue Tu arrived, he found that the battle was over. Looking at the sea of ​​thunderfire vines in front of him, a wave of heat could not help but rush from his heart to his head.

That’s right!

If you follow Zhang Ruochen, you can indeed get good luck.

During the Battle of Huntian, the fighting power of the Holy Flower was only at the level of the Great Sage of Qianwen Realm. How long has passed, and now, its combat power must be more terrifying than that of the Great Sage at the peak of Wanshiyi Realm! I wonder if there is any

Reach the supreme level.

Ji Fanxin put away the demi-god-class ship and flew down to the floating island where the space teleportation array was built.

Surrounding the teleportation array, corpses and bones of undead in black robes were scattered around. All of them were killed by Zhang Ruochen. Only one ghost in black robes was fixed there by the Dark Light Curse and remained motionless.

Zhang Ruochen took out the sundial and slowed down the flow of time on the entire floating island. Then, he studied the space teleportation array in detail, nodding his head and saying: "Brilliant, really brilliant. Your research on the space teleportation array, even if

Even I can’t compare.”

If you want to arrange a space teleportation array that spans hundreds of millions of miles, the complexity is even greater than that of the ninth-grade array.

The formation attainment must reach at least the Earth Master level.

Space attainments cannot be weak.

His mental power must exceed level sixty-nine.

Only three conditions must be met, plus a large amount of precious space materials, to deploy a teleportation array of this level.

I have to say that the great sage of the ghost clan is an incredible talent.

Xuetu flew to the floating island and laughed loudly: "Senior brother, I don't know. This master of night travel is as famous as the God of Gamblers, the Seven-Handed Old Man, and is one of the twelve monks in the hell world.

.In other words, when I met you, my senior brother, who is highly skilled in space, it would be as difficult for other monks to keep him as it would be to go to heaven. If Disha Ghost City can invite him to set up the formation, it must have paid a high price."

In fact, Xuetu was very surprised. After all, as far as he knew, the Yeyou Master's spiritual power had reached the sixty-ninth level, and his cultivation seemed to be at the peak of a life-or-death situation.

Even if Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments are better than Master Yeyou's, they can prevent him from escaping.

But, how could one use a curse to stop him?

"Zhang Ruochen is indeed unfathomable, and I don't know what incredible trump card he has hidden in him. Master Yeyou has the experience of escaping from the hands of false gods, but he can't escape from him." Xuetu was deeply shocked, speaking from the heart

It gave rise to a sense of awe.

Both respectful and fearful.

Of course Xuetu didn't know that it was Zhang Ruochen and the Seven Hands Old Man who could imprison Master Ye You.

It was the old man with seven hands who activated the Ten Thousand Curses Dzi Bead to cast the Dark Light Curse.

Master Yeyou could never have imagined that in Zhang Ruochen's inner world, there was a master whose mental strength was not weaker than his. He was caught off guard and fell into trouble.

Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments are of course higher than Master Yeyou's, but he practices and researches more on attack methods rather than teleportation arrays.

"Zhang Ruochen, please give me a pleasure, this master will not give in, kill me quickly, refine my soul, and let my soul fly away." Master Ye You's voice is hoarse, but his will is firm.

Ji Fanxin showed an expression of admiration and said: "Master Yeyou is indeed as strong as the legend and is not afraid of death. Such a person, even in the hell world, can be regarded as a hero. If there is no hatred in the past, let him go

Leave!"

Obviously, Ji Fanxin is different from other monks in the heaven realm. He does not have to kill the monks in the hell realm when he sees them.

It is precisely because of this that she will continue to regard Zhang Ruochen as a friend instead of turning against him.

Master Yeyou's eyes were sharp and he said: "I don't need any pity from any monks. For the sake of the sacred stone, I agreed to the Disha Ghost City to help them build the teleportation array, but fell into the hands of the enemies of the Disha Ghost City. This is fate. Life is not a joy, and death is

So why be afraid, it’s not like you’ve never died before.”

Xuetu's heart was shocked again. Unexpectedly, he saw a truly fearless man who took life and death so lightly.

Apart from admiration, there are no other words to describe his mood at this moment.

The old man with seven hands smiled and sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Believe me, if you really kill him, he will be more cowardly than anyone else. At first, he claimed to have escaped from the hands of a false god, but in fact, he knelt down to beg for mercy.

It was only after crying, recognizing his adoptive father, and offering up all the sacred stones on his body that the false god let him go. In fact, his false god's adopted father was not even older than him."

Zhang Ruochen had no expression on his face and walked towards Master Yeyou. Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew into his hand and said, "Okay, I'll help you. I can just take your soul power and feed it to my eighteen Six-Tribulation Ghost Kings."

"Zhang Ruochen!"

Master Yeyou suddenly yelled like this, then shed tears, and said sincerely: "I heard that human beings are the most compassionate. Since you have human blood, I only ask you to protect me after you kill me."

A planet."

"On that planet, there are all the humans that I secretly rescued. Their world was destroyed, their country was destroyed, their families were destroyed, and their wives and children were separated. Hey, if I die, the humans on this planet will definitely be killed by the ghost monks.

, kill them all and devour their souls. Please, protect this planet for me. Please!"

"Okay, I promise you." Zhang Ruochen held the hilt of the sword with both hands, inspired the sword spirit, and adjusted his chopping posture.

"Zhang Ruochen!"

Master Yeyou shouted again, "You...you haven't asked me where that planet is yet."

"It's okay. With the strength of my Xuejue family, I can find out."

Zhang Ruochen once again adjusted his chopping posture.

Ji Fanxin showed an unbearable look, stopped Zhang Ruochen and said, "Can Zhang Ruochen give me a face and spare his life?"

"No, any monk is vindictive. Sparing his life will cause endless troubles." Zhang Ruochen had a tough attitude.

Given thought: "I'll use the favor you owe me in exchange."

"This favor is not small." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Fan thought: "I know."

Zhang Ruochen sighed inwardly, no wonder the Mandala Flower God wanted to seal her cultivation and spiritual power, allowing her to slowly cultivate from the lowest level.

Sure enough, there is still a lack of tempering.

Like her, not to mention those cunning people in the upper realm of gods, even the bloody massacre, I am afraid it is possible to plot against her.

Of course, Givenchy is actually extremely intelligent and wise among his peers. It can only be said that Master Yeyou is too shrewd and understands the weaknesses of human nature.

Since Zhang Ruochen only suppressed him but did not kill him, he knew that Zhang Ruochen would not kill him.

In this case, deliberately pretending to be unafraid of life and death will only make Zhang Ruochen take a high look, and the chance of saving his life will be greater.

When Zhang Ruochen wanted to kill him, he immediately changed his attitude and began to play the emotional card, which not only won Zhang Ruochen's compassion, but also made Zhang Ruochen surrender.

After all, after killing him, all humans on the planet will die.

If the old man Qishou, who is familiar with Yeyou Master, hadn't reminded him, Zhang Ruochen, a monk with a heart of truth, might have been deceived by him and let him go. What's more, Given is a man who wants life rather than death.

Heart?

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen seemed hesitant, Master Yeyou said righteously: "Girl, there is no need to plead for me. I was able to escape from the hands of a false god, but I fell into the hands of a great sage of the Baishao Realm. What can I see in this life?"

I am satisfied to see such an unparalleled genius. It should be my honor to be killed by the Yuanhui-level genius who is unparalleled in ancient and modern times."

Then, his voice was choked and he said: "Zhang Ruochen, after you kill me, you must rush to that planet immediately. You must do it immediately. The humans on that planet cannot leave me for a moment. Please, please! Kill me."

Come on, kill now!"

"You also saw that he wanted to die."

Zhang Ruochen said something to Ji Fanxin and swung his sword downwards.

Before the sword fell, Master Yeyou had already knelt down, stretched out a hand, and shouted: "Father, wait a minute."

Ji Fanxin and Xuetu were stunned on the spot, looking at Master Yeyou in disbelief.

what happened?

Zhang Ruochen was also slightly startled. What surprised him was not that Master Yeyou would suddenly kneel down. After all, he had expected that he would give in soon.

Surprisingly, in such a short period of time, Master Ye You actually resolved a lot of the Dark Light Curse and was able to move freely. However, his mental power and cultivation were still cursed and could not be used.

He is truly a genius.

Master Ye You pressed his hands on the ground and kowtowed three times. Then he raised his head and stared at Zhang Ruochen with tears in his eyes. He said, "I thought about it carefully, and after all, I still don't trust the humans on that planet. For them, I will

I have to live, even if I have to kneel down, even if I have to recognize someone as my father, I have to live strong."

"Father, can you accept the child? From now on, the child will be at your disposal."

Ji Fanxin and Xuetu still don't understand that the legendary "Yeyou Master", a strange man, is not a strong person at all. He is more greedy for life and afraid of death than ordinary people.

Ji Fan felt ashamed and annoyed, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

I thought that she had experienced enough, seen all kinds of things in the world, and could figure out people's hearts. But now it seems that she still hasn't experienced enough.

She soon regained her composure and indifference, convincing herself that this incident would only make her grow, and she would definitely not make the same mistake in the future.

Master Ye You was at least 20,000 years old, and when he called him a foster father, Zhang Ruochen wanted to actually chop him down with his sword.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Master Yeyou was indeed a talent. Like the Seven-Handed Old Man, he had value in some specific fields that even gods could not replace.

What's more important is that he is a casual cultivator.

If such talents can be used for one's own purposes, they will be of great use.

Zhang Ruochen squatted down, his eyes were level with Master Yeyou's, and said: "Actually, from the beginning to the end, I never thought about killing you."

Master Yeyou's eyes were filled with light.

Zhang Ruochen patted his shoulder and said, "I don't want an adopted son as old as you, but I can make an exception and accept a named disciple."

After Master Yeyou knew that he was being plotted, he seemed to look away and stopped pretending, with a sneer on his face.

In order to save his life, he could kneel down or call someone to be his father.

In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things.

What's more important than saving your life?

However, in his heart, he could not look down upon the Great Saint of Hundred Flails Realm.

Zhang Ruochen said: "My cultivation level is indeed very low. I don't seem to be qualified to be your master. However, have you ever thought about another question? To be my disciple means to be the disciple of Saint Monk Xumi. This is not the case in the world.

Any monk is qualified to be his disciple. If you want to further your space attainments or become a god, you should think more about it. Your lifespan is probably running out, right?"

After saying that, Zhang Ruochen continued to study the unfinished space teleportation array.


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