"It's chaos!"

Zhou Yuan put down the Panlong Mill and couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Muye is indeed unreliable. Although his eyes are powerful.

But it is indeed not omnipotent. When Wu Feng suddenly rushed in and Lin Muye let out an incredible roar outside, Zhou Yuan knew that the development of the matter must have been beyond his control.

"Boom!"

"Zhou Yuan! Don't stop! Start the Panlong Mill quickly!"

Wu Qingshuang shouted at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan shook his head and said: "It's too late!"

The room where he and Wu Qingshuang were located suddenly exploded, and countless figures rushed toward Zhou Yuan like crazy.

Some people want to kill Zhou Yuan, and some people want to steal Panlong Mill.

But whether it is Zhou Yuan or the Panlong Mill in his hand, they are actually the targets of others.

Seeing this group of crazy people, Zhou Yuan shook his head helplessly.

In this chaotic situation, it has become impossible to continue to crack Panlongmo.

So he could only temporarily escape from the broken room with Panlongmo.

"Zhou Yuan! I believe you once took Panlongmo and escaped their pursuit!"

Lin Muye yelled at Zhou Yuan.

"Lin Ran! Bring someone to cover Zhou Yuan!"

Then he added another sentence.

"No need to say more! I will keep this millstone!"

Zhou Yuan responded coldly.

"Die!"

A man from Luofeng Village, following the orders of his clan leader, launched the most brutal attack on Zhou Yuan.

The knife was slashed, obviously with the intention of killing Zhou Yuan!

Seeing this man's crazy look, Zhou Yuan sneered and unsheathed his Asura sword.

From the beginning of the battle, Ashura Sword looked like he couldn't hold himself back.

It was obviously because of the smell of blood outside and the dead people that made it restless.

But Zhou Yuan forcibly suppressed the Asura Sword, allowing it to continuously accumulate murderous intent during this period of time!

Just for now!

The person rushing in front is a strong man with a high level of war spirit!

It stands to reason that a being of this level is the same strength as Zhou Yuan. It is not a simple matter to kill Zhou Yuan or be killed by Zhou Yuan!

However, because he has been fighting fiercely for who knows how long, and Asura Sword has been recharging its energy!

After this knife passed, the man flew backwards, and a huge wound appeared on his chest, with no chance of healing!

Anyone can even see the internal organs slowly moving inside.

"how so?"

He let out an incredible roar before closing his eyes.

Killing a high-level war spirit with one sword, for Zhou Yuan, this has reached the limit!

When the sword flashed by, everyone else around them blocked it, so they did not suffer much damage.

Zhou Yuan was currently in the midst of a chaotic battle involving hundreds of people. Wu Qingshuang, or the Black Dragon, was also in an extremely dangerous environment.

People around are fighting, and all kinds of energy are constantly gushing out.

"Zhou Yuan! If you don't want your little slave to die, come over and protect me!"

The black true dragon roared at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan was even more helpless and rushed to Wu Qingshuang's side to block the aftermath of the battle for her.

But the targets of the people around him were all Zhou Yuan, so Wu Qingshuang had actually fallen into a more dangerous situation.

Zhou Yuan dragged Wu Qingshuang and kept walking among the crowd.

The people from Changjian Village protected him, while the people from the other two villages rushed towards him without fear of death.
Chapter completed!