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Chapter 768 The Breaker Dies

Ahhh

A desperate scream floated out of the valley with trembling trembling.

Liu Yuer and Li Aojian, who had not yet flew far away, couldn't stand it, so they turned around and looked at each other.

Of course they knew that it was Shen Gongxu's scream when he died.

Liu Yu'er's eyes were full of surprise, "So quickly, I heard that a monk is not so easy to die. Alliance Leader Zhou is really so strong?"

Li Aojian was much more indifferent, "It's just a monk, it's nothing to him. He has always been like this."

Zhou Shu has been fighting against the enemy at the ranks, and he is a little used to it. Although it is strange, it is not surprising.

"It's so fast, I used to be just refining qi"

Liu Yuer shook her head slightly and sighed, and showed a lot of joy. "With the leader of the Zhou League, after experiencing this disaster, the Ho Yin Sect will definitely develop better in the future."

"Are you still calling him the leader?"

Li Aojian smiled, "The five sects of Qingyuan are in name only, and there will be only the Ho Yin Sect in the future, and there will be no alliances."

Liu Yuer was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded, "People say that the sword is clear, it is true. Although you don't care about the world, you see more clearly than me. In the future, there are indeed no five sects, only the Ho Yin Sect. Speaking of which, even if there is no Tianliu Sect attack, it should have been rectified."

Li Aojian didn't say anything, just nodded, and the two turned around and continued to fly forward.

Zhou Shu had no effort to solve Shen Gongxu, but the death of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm was also a bit of extra trouble.

The Nascent Soul is still inside the body, and the Nascent Soul dies as well as the Nascent Soul dies. The huge Yuan power is emitted in an instant, and the grass and trees in the valley are gone, and many houses collapse, making a mess.

He had no time to look at it and turned around and flew west.

There is also a monk there, a monk from Chongyang Palace.

Zhou Shu's face was very cold, and he hadn't been so cold for a long time. Because he was very angry, the sect was occupied, and the old friends were facing life and death one by one. If they came out a little late, the consequences would be really unpredictable. Tianliu Sect had to pay an extremely heavy price to do so. None of the monks who came to attack could go back alive.

The same is true for monks in Chongyang Palace.

And in his heart, the monk was even more disgusting. If the monks of Chongyang Palace forcibly broke the formation, the Ho Yin Sect would have been able to wait safely until he came back.

As a cultivator of the major sect, he participated in the competition between small sects and actually broke the formation established by his sect. Even if he went to Chongyang Palace to talk about it, the reason was still with Zhou Shu.

However, he didn't plan to reason, he killed him first.

He will go to Chongyang Palace later.

At this time, many other array eyes were broken by Murong Mo, and the sky was almost completely dark. There was a panic atmosphere in the Heyin Sect, and there were disciples running wildly everywhere, and there were endless screams of exclamation.

Hao Ruoyan and Mi Ang were inside, shouting constantly to soothe the disciples' emotions.

Mi'ang's voice was loud and he was like a thunder. "Don't worry, it's okay! The leader of the Zhou alliance has come back. No matter how dangerous it is, you can pass it. Everyone can rest. Just go to Lengwu Mountain to rest!"

Hao Ruoyan's voice was very, but it was very far away. "Don't panic, go to Lengwu Mountain alone, don't go to the edge of the formation, everything is there with Alliance Leader Zhou."

Of course, there are also voices from other cultivators, some encouragement, and some persuade everyone to escape quickly.

"The formation is broken, everyone run away!"

"I know where there is a gap, come with me!"

Most of these people are spies who have been ambushed by Tianliu Sect. Anyone with a discerning eye knows what they want to do.

Zhou Shu naturally knew that now that he had entered the formation and his spiritual sense covered the entire Heyin Sect. He had a conclusion in his mind who did what he did, and he would deal with it one by one after the end.

"It is a good thing to be able to see some people clearly in times of great trouble."

He sneered and flew towards the back mountain.

Soon, hundreds of towering light columns were seen, and behind them were Murong Mo with a dark face.

Murong Mo broke another eye of the formation and thought gloomyly, "There is another last place, this formation will be completely broken. I want to see what Tianliu Sect wants. If it is a good thing, I will not leave it to them!"

His spiritual consciousness is far inferior to Zhou Shu, not to mention that through a level of formation, he knew nothing about what was happening around him.

When he walked to the formation, there was a monk suddenly appearing in the formation, looking at him calmly.

Murong Mo was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "You actually went in first!"

He regarded Zhou Shu as a cultivator of Tianliu Sect, broke through from other places in advance, and was slaughtering and robbing the treasures of the Heyin Sect.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, and did not speak, his eyes fell on Murong Mo's sleeve. He was indeed a monk from Chongyang Palace.

He was waiting, waiting for Murong Mo to break the formation, with only one of the seventy-seven formation eyes left, and the formation had no remedy value.

Murong Mo didn't say much, just wanted to go in early and grab it together. He saw the eyes of the formation and punched it out with both fists.

The array eye that appeared in the light column quickly broke open, the formation was completely broken, and the only remaining scorching sun in the sky quickly dissipated.

There were bursts of exclamations from the Heyin Sect, and there were also many golden lights running wildly outside the formation, fearing that they would slow down. They just wanted to escape, but they didn't know that the situation had already reversed. The four great monks of Tianliu Sect were three of them dead, so there was no need to escape.

"Hmph, wait."

Murong Mo glared at Zhou Shu, let out a gloomy sneer, and flew into the Hoyin Sect.

He should also be faster, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with the benefits.

His body movement was extremely fast and he accelerated again and again, but no matter how he accelerated, there was always a person in front of him.

Murong Mo was so angry that he suddenly stopped in the air, and raised his hand and said, "Tianliu Sect, what do you want to do? Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Zhou Shu looked indifferent, "Is it your broken formation?"

Murong Mo laughed in anger, "Nonsense, isn't it me? Is it you? Just these seventy-seven array eyes, will your Tianliu Sect know? If it weren't for me?"

"Very good, you can die."

Zhou Shu nodded gently, Li Shuang was in his hand, and the heavy gold sword and Xiao Geng also flew out one after another, forming a triangle that surrounded Murong Mo.

The opponent is a disciple of Chongyang Palace. What special means may be there and you must be fully prepared.

Murong Mo's expression stagnated, looked around and suddenly became shocked, "Is this an ancient dragon beast? And the best flying sword? Who are you? You can't be a cultivator of Tianliu Sect!"

"Who said I am? I am a monk of the Heyin Sect. You break my formation, damn it."

Zhou Shu's face was cold, and Li Shuang waved it horizontally.

The Yuan power, which seemed to be there, turned into a huge wave from nothing to something, in just an instant, and it was unstoppable.

The fourth style of the Sword Art of the Sea is the waves of the sea. If the blue sea tide is continuous accumulation, and the waves of the sea are instantaneous venting. It does not have the characteristics of seeing through weaknesses in the fourth change, but it has brought the third change of the Sword Art to the extreme and goes further. The improvement of the magic art almost reaches the limit that immortals can achieve.
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