But in fact, he was mobilizing his true Qi very slowly.
At the same time, he was also slowly urging the ultimate will, the embryonic form of sword will, and the blue runes...
The speed is very slow.
He was afraid that if the movement was too fast, it would alert these third-level people.
He can only win by sneak attack!
But the next moment,
Zhou Buzhou saw Sanjie in front of him biting his thumb and pressing towards a piece of parchment on the ground.
An extremely strange fluctuation appeared on the parchment.
He vaguely remembered that when he was sinking into darkness, he vaguely heard the man's words.
Teleportation scroll?
Anyone who has played online games will probably instantly understand what a teleportation scroll is.
so,
This guy wants to run away?!
Zhou Buzhou suddenly woke up.
At the same time, he also felt that within the Mingdu cordon, there were three auras of at least third-level practitioners converging towards this side.
It turns out that reinforcements are coming, so you want to run?
Want to run?
dream!
Zhou Buzhou no longer hid.
He immediately turned over and stood up.
The prototype of sword intent,
The will of the extreme
The power of the extreme,
Blue Rune,
Black and white true energy,
The strange power of this tree species instantly poured into the Zhanlu Sword.
The Zhanlu sword switched between red and blue in an instant.
Then all the colors suddenly disappeared and it became ordinary.
But beneath that ordinariness, a heart-pounding aura was rising!
Buzz!
The sword rang rapidly.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Zhou Buzhou raised his hand, aimed the Zhanlu sword in his hand at the rotten part of the third-level cultivator's chest, and stabbed it fiercely.
There was only violence and that one rotten spot in his eyes.
Everything else has nothing to do with him at this moment.
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