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- Ye Changzai is ranked 18th on the Hundred-flag Realm Dzogchen Ranking. Naturally, he is not comparable to other great sages. The Amo Divine Sword in his hand is an extremely ancient cursed sword.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? So close and ready to go, just want to decide the world with one sword.
"Zhang Ruochen, I will pierce you with this sword. The power of the curse will penetrate deep into your bone marrow and soak into your blood, and eventually you will die from the curse."
In the midst of this electric light and flint, Ye Changzai certainly did not waste time talking. What he said just now was not spoken from his mouth, but directly passed into Zhang Ruochen's ears in the form of mental power.
"Chichi."
The Divine Sword of Amo and the Holy Aspect of Fudo Mingou collided together.
Although the Holy Image of Fudo Myoyo is a virtual image, it is harder than real gold and iron. However, the Amo Divine Sword is sharper and can easily penetrate gold and iron.
The moment the sword broke through the holy image, golden energy burst out all over the sky.
"Do you really think that in the hands of the enemy, I will fall down twice in the same place?" Zhang Ruochen said expressionlessly.
Before the Amo Divine Sword could reach Zhang Ruochen, the fist struck by Zhang Ruochen suddenly erupted into an invisible space shock wave.
"This is impossible¡¡"
Ye Changzai was hit, and the black figure flew backwards.
Although he is a "ghost from the earth" and his ghost body is invisible and without substance, after all, he exists in space, and space power is the best way to deal with him.
The space shock wave was one after another, knocking the shadow that was always there at night away seven times in a row.
By the eighth time, the shadow actually shattered and opened.
"This punch has always been prepared for you. Do you know why you can only be ranked eighteenth? Your hiding is meaningless to a great sage with sixty-fourth level of mental strength." Zhang Ruochen said.
In fact, Ye Changzai is a born assassin. With the sixty-fourth level of mental power, Zhang Ruochen can only vaguely sense his existence. It was with the addition of the heart of truth that Zhang Ruochen could clearly sense that he was hiding in the shadow of the Winged Ghost Emperor.
¡°I said what I just said to hurt Ye Changzai¡¯s self-confidence.
Five hundred miles away.
Ye Changzai re-condensed the ghost shadow, glanced at Zhang Ruochen and Yigui Emperor who were already fighting, and immediately ran away without a trace of hesitation.
Zhang Ruochen was really terrifying. He was already injured so badly and was surrounded by so many great sages, but he still maintained a clear fighting mind. He was extremely calm inside, completely watertight, and unable to make a sneak attack at all.
The power is terrifying, and what¡¯s even more terrifying is thatthe one who controls this power is a person with no flaws.
The ghost body is the hardest to be broken, but once it is broken, it is difficult to recover. Ye Changzai has lost the strength to continue fighting. It can be said that he will not be able to return to his peak condition during the Battle of Huntian.
The Winged Ghost Emperor was no match for Zhang Ruochen. After three consecutive blows, a large number of cracks appeared in the ghost's body. He then used his secret escape technique and fled far away.
"Where to go."
Zhang Ruochen used great spatial movement to catch up with it, and trampled his ghost body into pieces with one kick.
"Bang."
The Winged Ghost Emperor screamed, and his ghost body exploded like a balloon, turning into ghost energy all over the sky.
Zhang Ruochen didn¡¯t give him a chance to regroup his ghost body. He spread out his hands and rushed out dense vines of the Holy Food Flower from his back, frantically absorbing and spreading the ghost energy in all directions.
Zhang Ruochen's injuries became more serious, but golden light shone all over his body. He stared at the ghost saints with sharp eyes and said, "Who still wants to fight?"
In this void, a large number of great saints from the ghost clan gathered, numbering nearly a hundred.
However, at this moment, they lost the belief to continue fighting and froze in place. No one dared to be the first to take action against Zhang Ruochen.
There is no way, after Jiu's death, all the saints of the ghost clan have lost their backbone.
Just now, the Full Moon Ox King and the Sky Bird Divine Bones had fled away with the pink skull that was unknown whether it was alive or dead. In addition, Ye Changzai and the Yigui Emperor were defeated one after another. One escaped and the other was refined and absorbed. No matter how strong the willpower of the ghost clan is, the great sage has to consider the pros and cons.
??If we continue to fight, even if Zhang Ruochen is killed, many of them will be buried with him.
So, what¡¯s the point?
The ghost tribe will continue to participate in the Battle of Hunting Sky and cannot suffer any greater casualties.
The Four-Eyed Ghost Emperor with the Barbaric Sword Great Sage stood up on behalf of the ghost clan saints, talked to Zhang Ruochen, and said: "In this battle, the ghost clan admits defeat and is completely defeated! Zhang Ruochen can only?But no one could laugh.
Because this is the hell world and the hunting battlefield.
One is a hunter and the other is a slave.
"Life is really wonderful. When you returned to Moon God Mountain with the Moon God, I could see how extraordinary you were, but I never thought that the two of us would have such an encounter."
The Great Sword Man was the first to break the silence, with a smile on his face.
Zhang Ruochen looked directly into his eyes and said, "Perhaps this is fate."
"Do you believe in fate?" said the Great Sage Manjian.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I didn't believe it at first, but today, I do believe it! If it weren't for fate, how could we be standing here at this time, in this place, and in this way?"
The two fell into silence again.
After a long time, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand, and the space solidified, turning into an invisible table.
From the purple gold gourd, Zhang Ruochen took out a wine pot and a divine bone tripod cup, and said, "During the Huntian banquet, I secretly kept half a pot of divine jade nectar brewed by the Wine Temple, just for you."
The food from the banquet can be brought into the battlefield.
"Brothers are brothers. I have only heard of such good things before. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to drink it. It seems that I have no regrets!"
Zhang Ruochen was about to help him fill a glass, but the Barbarian Sword Master took the wine bottle directly from his hand, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
Zhang Ruochen looked at him quietly and said, "Brother Manjian, do you know why I must come to the ghost clan's own star?"
The great sage Manjian was still drinking and didn¡¯t stop.
Zhang Ruochen continued: "Because, I know, you will never be willing to die in the hands of ghost monks, let alone be trained into a ghost slave. So even if I know that after I come, both of us may die in Here, I am still here to accompany you. Either die together or give you a ride."
"I'll give you an hour to escape. No matter where you go, I will come and kill you in an hour. If you are caught up by me, I will give you a good time."
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