Chapter 642: Are you looking for me?

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In the secret realm of Rama, the power of the Bone Emperor is so terrifying that everyone is in danger.

Ziyuan and the other three did not join forces to deal with the ghost kings as agreed, but chose to escape alone. Although it seemed a bit unjust, it was also reasonable.

Su Chen could understand this.

But Su Chen helped them avoid the disaster after all. If they betrayed their trust, Su Chen would definitely come to them, and then both sides would look bad.

After all, it was about his chance to break through to the high-level Holy King, and Su Chen couldn't give up.

Now that the other party can take the initiative to contact me, no matter what the intention is, there is still some trust.

Afterwards, Su Chen whispered a few words to the communication talisman, and at the same time passed the coordinates of an island not far from him to the other party.

After doing all this, Su Chen concentrated on practicing again.

It seems that they are not worried at all that Zi Yuan and the other three will break their appointment.

Millions of miles away, the three Ziyuan people who escaped from Rama's secret realm changed their positions several times with the same caution before finding a secret place to stop.

"Huh? He's not dead!"

In the secret room of the cave, Zi Yuan looked at the flashing communication talisman, her beautiful face full of shock.

However, after reading the content of the summons, her beautiful eyes were full of entanglement and hesitation.

Then, she found Taoist companion Jiuyuan.

"Fellow Daoist Su is truly a strange person!"

"The first time I saw fellow Daoist Su, I felt that he was very lucky. He was not someone who died young. If he survives the catastrophe now, he will be blessed later!"

When Taoist monk Jiuyuan heard that Su Chen was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief and was also shocked.

However, Zi Yuan's face turned a little pale and she expressed her worries.

"Although we monks are deceitful, how can we betray our trust in the face of our savior?"

The square-faced scholar said excitedly.

"Sister, since you took the initiative to expel this condition at that time, I'm afraid it won't be possible if you don't fulfill it. Fellow Daoist Su was able to escape from the siege of the Bone King and the Ghost Kings. His strength and means are probably beyond imagination. If he takes the initiative to come to you, I'm afraid …”

The delicate Taoist nun reminded.

Hearing this, Zi Yuan also trembled.

She had also seen Su Chen's methods with her own eyes and believed that she was no match for him.

"Sister, although doing this will cause some harm to you, it is not necessarily a bad thing."

The delicate Taoist nun walked up to Zi Yuan, held her hand, showed a meaningful smile, and didn't know what she said in private.

But after a moment, Zi Yuan gritted her silver teeth and nodded firmly.



Several days passed in a flash.

Su Chen in the cave continued to release waves of powerful mental power. At the same time, his demonic shadow disappeared instantly.

On an island thousands of miles away, several rays of sword light suddenly fell down like meteors, and then suddenly disappeared.

It only took a moment before and after.

"In a place as mentally repressed as the Samsara River, you can actually travel thousands of miles in an instant. It's really extraordinary!"

A smile appeared on Su Chen's lips.

What he had just practiced was the magic shadow flying fairy's method of killing enemies thousands of miles away.

Although the distance is only a few thousand miles, it can be completed in an instant, faster than his spatial teleportation.

It is very effective for assassinations, pursuits, and intelligence gathering.

After all, in the River of Reincarnation, the maximum range of the Holy King's spiritual exploration is only about a thousand miles.

Of course, if you return to the Xuantian Realm and there is no spiritual suppression, the world of millions of miles will only last for an instant.

It’s a powerful secret skill!

It can be said bluntly that this is also a trump card that can threaten the strongest Saint King.

At the same time, Su Chen's other trump card was also improving rapidly.

In the Liantian Pond, the thirty-six flying swords seemed to be covered with a layer of fairy clouds and divine light.

Under the huge infusion of energy, the impurities of the flying sword were discharged bit by bit, and at the same time, one after another heavenly runes were condensed.

While showing off his sharp edge, he is also advancing towards the level of the Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact.

Su Chen had harvested so many magical weapons, various ores, and even holy weapons in Rama's Secret Realm, and most of them were thrown into the Heavenly Refining Pond, but it made him quite painful.

However, once all thirty-six flying swords are advanced to the level of Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifacts, their power will be absolutely worth every penny!

"Um?"

Suddenly, Su Chen stopped practicing and frowned slightly.

Just now, he received another subpoena, but it came from a very unexpected person.

"You are really looking for death!"

Uh-huh!

Su Chen's figure disappeared instantly.

Zi Yuan and the others hurriedly hurried and encountered several attacks from ghosts and reincarnation beasts on the way, and finally arrived at the coordinate island sent by Su Chen without any danger.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a wave of cold murderous intent shrouded their heads.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Several figures with powerful aura suddenly appeared around them, as if they had prepared an ambush in advance.

"what happened?"

"You...are from the Western World!"

While the expressions of Zi Yuan and the other three people changed in shock, they also recognized each other's origins.

Because the two Western mages who rushed out with them were also among the crowd.

"How dare you two follow us... No, did you do something to us?"

The square-faced Confucian scholar was the first to react, glaring at the two Western Masters and saying.

The two Western Masters lowered their heads and said nothing, as if they were indifferent.

"Let's capture him without restraint. Otherwise, if I take action myself, my hands and feet will inevitably be cut off."

"Stop talking nonsense, these three people have an unusual relationship with Su Chen from the Xuantian Realm. They were directly suppressed. I don't believe that Su Chen can continue to hide!"

The leading four powerful men from the Western Realm are all heavily armored warriors carrying broad swords. Their auras have reached the limit of high-level holy kings, and they are only one step away from the peak holy kings.

"You want to use us to deal with Su Chen?"

Zi Yuan glared at the other party.

"Hmph, you still have some eyesight! Su Chen caught the golden retriever, so he can only use the three of you to get him back!"

A Western warrior said angrily.

Hearing this, Zi Yuan and the others suddenly looked desperate.

These four high-level holy kings were barely able to deal with any one of them.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, and you are seeking death!"

Seeing that Zi Yuan and the others were still on guard, one of the Western Realm warriors shouted impatiently and rushed forward.

He has one person and one sword, but it feels like thousands of troops are attacking, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.

Click!

Suddenly, the space in front of him split open, sending out a powerful wave, causing him to freeze subconsciously.

"You are looking for me?"

As a cold voice sounded, a figure in white strode out and looked directly at the four high-level holy kings. His sharp eyes were like divine swords, making people dare not look into them.

"You...are you Su Chen?"

The Western warrior who bore the brunt subconsciously shrank his pupils, sensing a strong threat from his eyes.