Bai Qi's warning made Zhang He even more jealous of Cheng Hao, but in order to resurrect the brothers as much as possible, he had to continue to set off boundless killings in the core city, like killing the gods of the world, leaving a bloody wind all the way.

Often walking by the river, how can there be no wet shoes, although within the scope of the tribulation period, Zhang He's combat power can be called invincible, but the world is big, there are so many strange people, how can he be more than one?

Zhang He rushed into a mansion that seemed to be unusual, but what made him speechless was that before he could set off the killing, the entire mansion was completely covered by the gray mist in an instant.

Not good, high-level phantom array!

There is no doubt that the owner of this mansion is definitely a high-level array mage, or in other words, there is definitely an extremely high-level formation mage in this mansion, otherwise, it is impossible to control his divine sense, you must know, his divine sense is far beyond the ordinary mid-tribulation masters, and even far beyond the terrifying existence of most late-stage tribulation masters.

When the divine sense failed, the ninth sense became the most relied on method for Zhang He.

Zhang He, who took his ninth sense to the extreme, was like a keen hound and exerted his perception ability to the extreme, but what made him speechless was that he didn't notice it until a sword struck and almost stabbed him in the face.

Nima, what a terrifying formation!

At the last moment, with his unparalleled speed and body technique, Zhang He, who finally managed to avoid this fatal sword, couldn't help but let out a silent sigh, but what made him helpless was that the attacks were continuous, and the most important thing was that he couldn't detect where the attack came from until the long sword was about to reach him.

The formation of the pit father can not only conceal his divine sense, but also blind his ninth sense, which can often be used in desperate situations, making him deaf and blind, unable to hear or see, and can only barely avoid attacks at the last moment.

"Kill." Zhang He, who was upset by the attack, couldn't help but let out a heaven-shattering roar, and the peerless sword slashed down in an instant, and the end of the world came out with the momentum, setting off a sword aura that was like fireworks in the sky.

But what made him speechless was that the sword qi in the sky not only failed to destroy the dense mist, but instead made the mist even thicker, and the cold long sword struck again, and it was not until the tip of the sword was about to touch his dantian that he felt the attack.

Relying on the worldly body method, Zhang He avoided the attack again, but the sharp tip of the sword had already cut through his skin, bringing a clear sense of pain, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

There is no doubt that this sword is definitely a top-notch sword that can cut off his head with a single sword.

Nima, fight.

In the turn of his mind, Zhang He simply gave up dodging, and when the long sword attacked again, the Divine Sense Storm Needle and the Om Word Mantra swept out in an instant, and the blow worked, and a painful wail clearly came into his ears, but he also paid a heavy price for it, and was pierced through the abdomen by the idiot's sword, leaving a bowl-sized puncture wound.

Fortunately, the idiot didn't continue to attack, leaving Zhang He enough time to recover, but the problem was that in the phantom array, not a single qiē was under his control, so after quickly recovering for a while, he suddenly unfolded his body and shot forward, but what made him helpless was that a powerful countershock force followed, shocking him back.

looked down on it, couldn't hear it, and couldn't rush out, which made Zhang He completely helpless, so he could only be on guard again.

After a tense wait, the attack finally came.

The last way is to exchange injuries for injuries, and to exchange serious injuries for the opponent's lives.

In the turn of his mind, Zhang He simply put away the peerless sword directly, and the moment the opponent's long sword reached his body, Fang suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the opponent's long sword.

Moreover, without waiting for the other party to withdraw the sword, the Divine Sense Storm Needle and the Om Word Mantra poured out again, making the opponent's knowledge of the sea hurt even more, and finally the idiot gave up the sword and retreated in an instant.

Nima, brother wants to see, can you still use the god horse to attack brother? Magic weapon? As his mind turned, Zhang He immediately threw the idiot's sword into the space ring, and was on guard again.

After a long while, a hoarse voice finally sounded, "Boy, the old man has no grudge against you, why did you attack the old man's mansion without permission?" ”

Although Zhang He was very confident that if he fought head-on, he would definitely be able to destroy this idiot in minutes, but alas, this thing was a difficult array mage, and it couldn't be measured by the method of measuring ordinary cultivators at all.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?" Zhang He couldn't help but ask helplessly.

"Old man Mo Qian."

"Sss Zhang He couldn't help but gasp.

Mo Qian, a well-known tenth-level array mage, left a brilliant record in the core city, according to rumors, this guy once single-handedly killed one hundred and thirty-two late-stage powerhouses in a major war.

There are many legends about Mo Qian, but fortunately, although this guy is against the sky, he is used to being alone, and even so, no one dares to provoke him.

Zhang He never dreamed that he swept all the way and actually swept to Mo Qian's mansion.

"The younger Zhang He didn't mean to be offended."

"And what happened to you?"

"The younger generation needs enough lives to resurrect my brother."

"Resurrect your brother?" Mo Qian pondered slightly for a moment before he said slowly, "How many lives do you need?" ”

"It's not clear."

"And how many of your brothers are going to be resurrected?"

"Five hundred and twenty thousand."

Mo Qian was silent again, and after a while, he said slowly again, "Boy, you can go." As soon as the words fell, the fog covering the entire courtyard immediately cracked open like a soldier who had received an order, and the gate of the small courtyard was clearly exposed to Zhang He's eyes.

"Thank you, senior." After clasping his fists and saluting, Zhang He also took out Mo Qian's sword from the space ring, inserted it on the ground, and slowly walked towards the courtyard gate, but when he was about to step out of the courtyard gate, he slowly turned around and said with a serious face, "I don't know if Senior Mo is interested in fighting for world domination?" ”

"Fight for the world, hahaha." A burst of wild laughter suddenly remembered, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, after a long time, the wild laughter stopped, and Mo Qianman's disdainful voice sounded again, "Boy, you want to die, the old man hasn't lived enough." ”

Nima, who said brother wanted to die? But Mo Qian's words made Zhang He completely dispel the intention of solicitation.

But what he didn't expect was that this product spoke again, "It's not impossible to recruit the old man." ”

Eh, is there a chance? Zhang He couldn't help but say with anticipation, "Please make it clear to your seniors." ”

"Help the old man kill Dongfang Changkong."

Kill the Eastern Sky? Zhang He couldn't help but feel helpless.

Dongfang Changkong, the first master of the unofficial power in the core urban area, and the first master who has been at the top of the top ten masters list for thousands of years, according to rumors, there have been many peerless masters who have tried to challenge Dongfang Changkong

status, but without exception, they were all cut by his sword.

What is most lacking in Brother's lineup is the refiner and the formation mage, Nima, in order to fight for the great plan of dominating the world, he fought hard.

As his mind turned, Zhang He stared at the direction where the voice came from, and said slowly, "Okay, I hope the seniors can keep their promises." ”

"The old man is more important than the daughter."

"Okay, then the seniors are waiting for good news here, and the juniors will definitely bring the head of Dongfang Changkong to meet the seniors and say goodbye." Without waiting for Mo Qian to speak, Zhang He had already unfolded his body and shot away

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