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Chapter 60: Join forces and gather strength

Almost instantly, Wu Xiangbian experienced all the pain that Zhang Ke just felt.

When the boundless pain hit him, Wu Xiang suddenly realized that he had unexpectedly changed places with Zhang Ke.

At this moment, there were only two words in Wuxiang's mind.

remorse!

This regret was like countless poisonous snakes gnawing at his heart at the same time, causing him endless pain.

If he had the chance to do it again, he vowed to retreat immediately even if he heard Zhang Ke's voice.

Wu Xiang opened his mouth, but before he could even let out a scream, his body turned into a pool of blood.

And his soul died instantly due to being hit by the ‘Arashi Arrow’.

After a moment, a translucent ghost shadow of a soul appeared in front of him blankly.

But it will disappear in just a blink of an eye.

The golden pattern between Zhang Ke's eyebrows flashed, and the shadow of a bronze lamp loomed from between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the soul was seen flying into the copper lamp as if being pulled by invisible threads.

"ah--!"

A heartbreaking howl came faintly from the lamp.

“Buzz——!”

Where Wuxiang fell, the endless vitality of heaven and earth erupted like a flood and fed back between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Zhang Ke also clearly felt a familiar feeling from the endless vitality of heaven and earth.

'Hehe! It is indeed the power of merit from the Tao Te Sect!'

Zhang Ke cursed angrily in his heart.

He was almost killed by the golden arrow because of Wuxiang's plot.

See the feedback vision of heaven and earth revealed after Wu Xiang's death.

Zhang Ke was secretly terrified that this golden arrow could directly kill a true king.

If he were hit by an arrow, he would probably die.

No one knew that there were big beads of sweat on Zhang Ke's forehead under the mask.

At the same time, Zhang Ke also guessed that this person was probably Wu Xiang, the leader of the 'Red Robe Society'.

After all, only he and the 'Red Robe Society' can know the information in Liu Huai's arms.

The leader of the ‘Red Robe Society’ is Wuxiang, and I heard that he is the only True Lord of the Soul of the ‘Red Robe Society’.

At this moment, Zhang Ke hated Daode Sect even more than the Demon Suppressing Guard in the distance.

In just a moment, Zhang Ke had already made up his mind to give Tao Te Sect some color.

Even if it is divided now, it will still take revenge on it.

In just one second, Zhang Ke experienced a test of life and death.

This feeling is really exciting.

The moment Wu Xiang took action, all the evil cultivators of the 'Red Robe Society' ran out according to Wu Xiang's instructions.

He rushed towards the place where Wuxiang stood, preparing to celebrate the victory.

But what happened next made everyone stunned.

The situation of the battle suddenly reversed, and Wuxiang fell on the spot without any warning.

Everyone watching here couldn't believe their eyes, but the energy that soared into the sky in return could not be fake at all.

this……

Almost instantly, the hundreds of red-robed monks who were rushing forward stopped.

Then they exploded and ran away like a school of fish in the water that was frightened.

Looking at the red-robed monks running away in front of him, Zhang Ke raised his right hand and slashed the void in front of him from top to bottom.

Following his movements, the space seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, and a space door appeared.

The three girls, Yan Fei'er, Huohun, and Wanxiang, filed out of the space door.

Zhang Ke pointed at the many red-robed monks in front of him.

"Don't let one go!"

"Hehe! Okay, Master!"

Yan Fei'er smiled "hee hee" and turned around, transforming into a celestial ghost about ten feet tall.

Then he opened his mouth, and ninety-nine heavenly ghosts flew out of his mouth.

"ah--!"

Amidst the shrill wails, the weather suddenly turned cold, and countless frost flowers were flying all over the sky.

One after another, the heavenly ghosts rode the sinister wind and rushed into the distance, fighting with the red-robed monks.

Relying on his own clone ability, Gouhun created dozens of clones to cooperate with Yan Feier to surround and kill the red-robed evil cultivator.

It's just that two people actually formed an encirclement and suppression force against nearly four hundred Jindan monks.

But the most dazzling thing in the field at this moment is not the two people, but the whole thing in gold and red armor.

She stretched out her hand to hold the giant war scythe behind her back, and used her arms to make a scythe.

Then his shoulders shook, and his whole body suddenly ignited with blazing white-red flames.

Immediately afterwards, he saw it turn into a line of fire and shoot in front of a red-robed golden elixir. He swung his right hand and slashed with the giant scythe like lightning.

Several auras of various colors instantly appeared on the golden elixir monk's body to protect him, but when the sickle fell, the aura and body were chopped into two pieces like grass.

After killing one person, everything turned into fire again and flew into the middle of a team of five golden elixir monks as fast as lightning.

Twelve red and white tassels spread out suddenly on the back, and then Wanxiang's body turned on the spot.

Before the five people could react, they were swept away by the tassel, and the five people instantly turned into balls of flames.

"Ah-ah-!!"

Amidst short screams, the five people were burned into ashes and dispersed in the wind.

Seeing this scene, some evil cultivators in red robes were heartbroken and ran away as fast as they could.

Zhang Ke turned to look at Tu Shan.

Just now, he was plotted by Wu Xiang and attacked by Shen Tu Xiang, so he had no time to take care of the master of the big capture.

It was only because the grappling hand had a trace of Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts attached to it that it didn't scatter, but it also floated in mid-air without any movement.

Only by relying on the self-rotation of the large millstone in the palm of the hand, Tushan was enveloped in the palm of his hand and could not escape.

At this moment, he finally freed his hand and raised his right hand to grab the void.

Tu Shan had disintegrated the foundation in his desperate effort, and now he was relying on his boiling mana to hold on to prevent his grappling hand from falling.

But now, following Zhang Ke's movements, the grappling hand in the void suddenly clenched.

Countless platinum runic lines appeared, criss-crossing together with the Bagua array to seal Tushan in the palm of his hand.

Then Zhang Ke closed his five fingers, and when he spread them out again, there was only one forbidden ball left in his palm.

"Uu—!"

Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief and put away the ball blocking Tu Shan with his backhand.

When Shentu Xiangzhi saw that he failed to kill Zhang Ke immediately, he immediately understood that he was in big trouble.

He said in a deep voice: "The secret guards listened to the order and surrounded and killed Zhang Ke with all their strength!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hundreds of secret guards nodded in unison, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Ke's position.

The secret guards are death warriors trained by the Lan Kingdom official by collecting orphans from all over the country. They practice with special training methods.

These methods cause great damage to the body, but they can quickly build combat effectiveness. Although their lifespan is short, their strength is extremely strong.

This is a group of practitioners who are dedicated to killing. They have no ideas of their own and only follow the orders of Emperor Lan.

Hundreds of people rushed towards Zhang Ke resolutely, their momentum was like a front, tough, decisive, fearless, and full of indomitable momentum.

Even if the mountains fall and the earth cracks, they can't stop their progress.

Moreover, during the rapid charge, hundreds of people formed their own frontline formation.

Rays of golden light connected everyone together, doubling their speed instantly.

Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, looked at the many secret guards within a range of nearly a hundred feet, and flicked his right hand.

"Boom--!"

There was a thunder, and a white-gold hairspring talisman shot towards a secret guard at the forefront of the charge like lightning.

Refining a sword into silk!

Sword Qi Thunder Sound!

The speed of sound is so fast, it can reach within a hundred feet in an instant.

The secret guard didn't react at all. When he heard the thunder, his body was already hit by the sword.

But at this moment, they and others are protected by formations, which is a technique used by strategists in emerging schools to combine forces and gather strength.

It can combine the strength of hundreds of people into a whole, creating a special protection stronger than gold and iron.

Although the Gossamer Talisman Sword hit the hidden guard, it failed to break through the protection and was directly bounced away.

Zhang Ke looked at this scene and couldn't help but say "Huh". This kind of magic is very rare.

With a thought in his mind, the gossamer talisman sword continued to stab the other secret guards. He wanted to test the limits of this technique.

Many secret guards ignored the gossamer talisman swords that shuttled among the people and continued to rush towards Zhang Ke.

In the blink of an eye, they rushed within thirty feet. The leading secret guard kept walking, but suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist with his right hand.

Everyone behind him synchronized the same movements with him, and all pulled out their swords.

The leader of the secret guard poured mana into the sword and slashed at Zhang Ke.

A golden sword energy burst out from the sword, and behind him nearly a hundred similar sword energy burst out.

These hundred sword energies left behind the sword and instantly merged into one, forming a three-foot-long illusory long sword in the swirling sword energy.

The leader of the secret guard pointed his parallel finger at Zhang Ke and shouted:

"cut!"

Hundreds of people behind him all pointed at Zhang Ke and shouted in unison:

"cut!"

The three-foot illusory long sword suddenly shook, piercing Zhang Ke like a bolt of lightning.

The air was torn apart, and a white streak streaked through the air.

Zhang Ke curled his lips and activated his magical power [First Attack] again. A gray line connected Zhang Ke with the illusory sword.

While accelerating and decelerating, Zhang Ke had easily avoided the piercing of the illusory sword.

Suddenly, Zhang Ke noticed that the figure of Shentu Xiang in the distance suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Ke didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his body, and his young body returned to the normal size of an adult amidst the "crack-crack-crack-crack" sounds of his bones.

He closed and opened his eyes, and white light flashed out of his eyes.

Stretching out his right hand, the white-gold talisman lines in his palm formed a white-gold bamboo whip with twelve sections on all sides and sharp edges.

Then Zhang Ke glanced in a certain direction to determine the location.

He inserted his left hand into the void and tore it apart. A crack appeared in the void. He took a step forward and the figure suddenly disappeared.

After Shentu Xiangzhi issued the order to the secret guards, he prepared to leave this place.

He was not sure whether the many secret guards could kill Zhang Ke.

But as the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Just in case, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Shentu Xiangzhi had even decided that he would never leave the Yongcheng Palace again in his lifetime.

Thinking of this, Shentu Xiangzhi took out a bamboo stick, raised his hand and slammed it on the ground.

Circles of spiritual light appeared from beneath his feet, and Shen Tuxiang teleported away from the West Wind Valley.

In an open space outside the West Wind River Valley, a crack appeared in the void, and Zhang Ke's figure stepped out.

After glancing around, he raised the white-gold bamboo whip in his right hand high and struck the void in front of him.

The moment he swung the bamboo whip, Shentu Xiangzhi's figure appeared from the void under the whip.

"Snapped--!"

This time Zhang Ke did not hit Shentu Xiangzhi on the head, but hit him hard on the body.

In an instant, Shentu Xiangzhi's body exploded like a bubble.


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