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Chapter 764 I'm Back

At this time, outside the formation, Murong Mo continued to change his position and had already gone around the back mountain of the Heyin Sect.

The 14th grating is about to completely encircle the formation, and the seventy-seven array eyes have been broken by more than forty places.

At this time, the Hokkien Sect was surrounded by black clouds. There was only one round of scorching sun in the air, but it looked shaky and would be covered by dark clouds at any time. Once this round of scorching sun was gone, it means that the formation was completely broken.

Before the mountain gate.

Hao Ruoyan stared at Zhang Yuan with a stern expression. She was holding more than a dozen golden pills in her hand, ready to detonate at any time.

"Is there a little bit of courage? I guess I have a desperate desire?"

Several miles away, Zhang Yuan kept shouting with a sarcastic look on his face, "Speaking of it, I can't let you go. As long as you kneel down and beg me, I will break the formation later, and I won't attack you. What?"

"roll."

A clean and neat word came out of the cold lips, with deep disdain.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Yuan looked embarrassed and laughed dryly. The resentment in his eyes flashed. "It's rare. I didn't expect that the Heyin Sect and the mighty and unyielding talents like you. Staying in a small place like the Heyin Sect is really a talent. I took back my previous words, as long as you are willing to join Tianliu Sect, what if you give you an elder."

"roll."

Hao Ruoyan only ignored the coercion and inducement. She did develop ambition to die and care nothing.

"well!"

Zhang Yuan showed a lot of hideousness, without any trace of his viciousness, and said word by word, "Don't worry, you won't die easily later. I and Tianliu Sect have all the hard work they have done for more than half a year in you."

"roll."

Hao Ruoyan continued, but as soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

"roll!"

A shout seemed to come from the sky, passing through countless clouds, rolling in with unspeakable pressure, shocking the world.

Zhang Yuan was caught off guard and was shocked by the pressure. His body shook suddenly, his mind was shocked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Huayuan next to him was also stunned. Although he was not in it, he only felt a little, and his mind was captured, and he felt like he couldn't help but kneel down.

Looking at the blood marks on his beard, Zhang Yuan looked disbelief, "How is it possible, how is it possible?"

Just one word made him vomit blood. It was impossible to believe such a thing. What kind of powerful spiritual pressure should this be? Could it be that a cultivator in the realm of Transformation of Gods is here?

Hao Ruoyan in the formation had a sluggish expression, and all the golden elixirs in his hand slid down, as if he had been struck by thunder, and was stunned.

That sound was the sound she missed for a thousand times and ten thousand times. Finally, she lived up to her expectations and appeared in her ears again.

Two lines of tears slid down on her clear face unconsciously, and her eyes drifted to the horizon in the distance, with infinite tenderness, "Shi Shu, is it you?"

"Ruoyan, you have suffered these days, I'm sorry."

A gentle sigh came slowly, and the sound came to people. Zhou Shu, wearing a blue shirt, fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the mountain gate.

His back to Zhang Yuan, stared at Hao Ruoyan with gentleness in his eyes, "It's me, I'm back, you don't have to suffer anymore."

Hao Ruoyan was shocked, so sad that she was so excited that she could not control her body at all. She didn't move, staring at Zhou Shu intently, as if she wanted to see something more, and a hint of warmth gradually appeared on her cold and pale face.

Suddenly, her expression became panicked, "Be careful, Master Shu!"

A golden pagoda became dozens of feet high in the blink of an eye, rushing down into the air, pressing Zhou Shu into it.

It is Zhang Yuan’s specialty magic weapon, the fifth-level top-grade Huagai Tower.

It was unexpected that Zhang Yuan, as a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, had always been high-sounding in words and deeds, and would actually attack Zhou Shu from behind.

In fact, he was really scared. The previous shout almost broke his courage. When he had the chance, he would of course take action immediately.

"Ruoyan, wait for me for a while."

Zhou Shu nodded gently, "I have solved these trash from Tianliu Sect, and then I will talk."

Without looking back, a golden sword light suddenly appeared and soared into the sky, facing the pagoda in the sky.

The sword light is only three feet high, and the pagoda is as high as thirty feet high!

Zhang Yuan's gloomy face also showed a smile, "So what about the fourth-level top-notch one? The mantis arm is in a car!"

Soon after, two rays of light collided with each other, and the sword light continued to move upwards, but the pagoda could not resist it at all, and was instantly bounced away, flying hundreds of feet away.

At this time, Zhou Shu had not even turned around, and he had not taken action, so there was no need.

The golden light fell back to him in an instant, and Caiying looked quite disdainful, "For me, this is too weak and I can't help myself. But you should also play the sword quickly. This sword cannot exert the strength of my palace at all!"

The sword just now was completely Caiying's own strength.

"Know."

Zhou Shu smiled indifferently, turned around, looked at Zhang Yuan and Liu Huayuan with a look of fear, and said lightly, "You should die if you offend the Heyin Sect."

His mind seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. Zhang Yuan was shocked when he heard the sound and took a few big steps. After finally standing firm, he still shouted stubbornly, "It's you who died!"

Although the sound was loud, the confidence was really insufficient. It was powerful and the power was obvious.

After two encounters in a short period of time, with his cultivation level, Zhou Shu's true strength could not be seen at all, and naturally there was no hope of winning.

How could there be such a strong man in the Hokkien School?

He turned his head and shouted at Liu Huayuan, "I won't take action yet!"

Liu Huayuan nodded when he heard the sound, and held a black pointed hammer in his hand. Yuanli activated it, and the surroundings suddenly became dark. Within five hundred feet, there were hammer shadows everywhere, and there was nowhere to be avoided.

"Hammer kills the world!"

Zhang Yuan also called back the pagoda, held his hands on the pagoda, and poured his Yuan power desperately.

The pagoda made waves of sounds, and the runes on it kept shining, and the light was overflowing, as if they were about to fly out.

"Far away from home, the rules for fortune!"

Zhang Yuan roared, and the pagoda remained motionless, but five huge pagoda phantoms flew out of the tower one after another, rushing towards Zhou Shu.

The Lucky Skill is the Huagai Tower's own magic trick and the most important magic trick. As long as you are touched by the phantom, your speed, power and spiritual consciousness will be greatly reduced, just like all your good luck is taken away and you will be carried by the plague god and evil god.

After the two unique skills, there was also a ray of energy emitted by the two of them, rolling like a river, heading straight for Zhou Shu.

Hao Ruoyan in the formation had recovered from the huge surprise of Zhou Shu's return, but when he saw this scene, his heart suddenly raised his throat again and couldn't speak.

These are two Nascent Soul Realm monks, and one out-of-body cultivator.

Zhou Shu's expression remained calm and calm. He slid out a blue sword from his hand and waved it out.

Flashes of waves, surging like the sea.

In an instant, everything in front of him was completely swallowed up.

The hammer shadow, the pagoda phantom, and the Yuanli disappeared under the sword, but the unfinished wave tide remained unabated, and they rushed towards the somewhat shocked Zhang Yuan and Liu Huayuan.

The Sword Technique of Stepping on the Sea still has no sword intent, but it is enough to deal with them without sword intent.

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