The long sword is unsheathed.
Then the moonlight overflowed.
Then he sheathed the long sword in his right hand.
At this moment, a ray of light appeared in the scabbard, and then the moonlight burst out like a fountain.
Zhou Buzhou didn't even look at the scabbard.
With just one stab, the Zhanlu sword was completely returned to its sheath.
As the Zhanlu sword was completely returned to its sheath, moonlight flowed continuously between the scabbard and the blade, gushing out like a fountain.
A thousand times more powerful!
The power of the extreme way surged out and covered Zhou Buzhou's entire body in an instant.
An extremely terrifying aura rose from Zhou Buzhou's sword.
The five peak fourth-level warriors looked grim, and then they looked at each other.
At this moment, someone from the Wen family appeared in the northern sky.
Just one person.
The Wen family member immediately said, "Don't panic, everyone!"
Obviously, he was speaking to the five foreign peak fourth-level masters.
Then, he waved his hand, and a strange talisman formed by the condensation of true energy fell down.
In an instant, all the corpses on the Chinese side tensed up and suddenly jumped up.
Millions of zombies!
The surviving Chinese practitioners all looked pale.
Tang Zhen roared: "Wen Tianming, you will not die well!"
Wen Tianming sneered: "History books are written by the victors!"
This simple sentence completely aroused the anger of the Chinese practitioners.
Someone rushed towards Wen Tianming without caring about his life.
But the next moment, millions of zombies blocked them.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Tianming made another move, and a thousand fourth-level zombies wearing official uniforms of the previous dynasty appeared.
this……
The giant net is spreading.
Zhou Buzhou rushed out again.
The red dot on the zombie is almost motionless!
The ultimate power covered his entire body in an instant.
Rush out.
He was like a lightning source, with countless red lightning shooting out from all over his body.
Wherever he passed, all zombies, no matter what rank they were, were frozen in place.
Then, Zhou Buzhou rose into the air.
The rich and powerful force of the extreme way completely enveloped him.
At the same time, his mental power emanated and completely merged with the extreme power that enveloped his entire body.
"burst!"
He growled, and the ultimate power gathered in his body, guided by his mental strength, rushed straight towards the hundreds of thousands of red dots below.
Lightning came in a flash.
Just a breath.
Millions of zombies were frozen.
Wen Tianming's face changed drastically.
He didn't know what happened, he only knew that the talisman he used to control the zombies was destroyed, so he could no longer control these millions of zombies.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth and used his true energy to condense the talisman again.
At the same time, Zhou Buzhou continued to rush towards Wen Tianming without any pause.
All the fourth-level zombies he passed by were frozen in time.
At this moment, Wen Tianming paused.
Until this moment, the hundreds of thousands of zombies that had lost control suddenly turned into smoke and dust with the wind.
This is... reduced to ashes...
He stopped and continued to condense the talisman.
Not only will the talisman be destroyed, but even the corpse will be annihilated.
Zhou Buzhou appeared in front of him.
Wen Tianming looked towards the five peak fourth-level warriors, as if he wanted to ask for help.
But at this moment, the five peak fourth-level warriors, who were unsure of Zhou Buzhou's strength, turned around and fled to the south!
Escape!
Wen Tianming's face was filled with anger, and he roared: "Foreign devils! You f*cking don't tell me..."
The Zhanlu sword pierced his heart.
Wen Tianming slowly closed his eyes, and his body fell from a high altitude.
The ultimate power flashed in Zhou Buzhou's right eye, and he hit the red dot on Wen Tianming's body with one blow.
Wen Tianming's body turned to ashes in an instant.
Panting, Zhou Buzhou flashed and appeared beside Lin Wuhui and Montalon.
Lin Wuhui and Montalon are still in a state of dementia.
Lin Wuhui muttered to himself: "Are you...level five?"
Zhou Buzhou put away his sword and turned to look at Lin Wuhui, but his eyes were attracted by the baby in Lin Wuhui's arms: "It's been so long since we last met, and you even have a daughter?"
Lin Wuhui's face was full of black lines.
Montalon, who was pulling the Dan sword out inch by inch, stopped.
Lin Wuhui hurriedly shook his head: "You misunderstood, this is not my daughter."
Her voice lowered: "I am my junior sister, the daughter of my master and his wife..."
Hearing Lin Wuhui's tone, Zhou Buzhou paused slightly.
"Are they dead?"
Lin Wuhui nodded humbly.
Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "We are both wanderers in this world..."
Lin Wuhui looked up and found that Zhou Buzhou was filled with sadness from head to toe.
Then, she saw a figure in the coffin behind Zhou Buzhou, which was vaguely translucent.
Her heart skipped a beat: "This is..."
"My wife Li Xuelong."
Lin Wuhui paused, his eyes filled with pity and sadness.
It is sad for Zhou Buzhou’s misfortune, and also sad for the word "my wife".
In fact, she has always had a good impression of Zhou Buzhou, even admired him.
But the word "my wife" shattered all her fantasies.
Zhou Buzhou looked around and said, "I'm leaving."
Lin Wuhui grabbed Zhou Buzhou and said, "Li Changfeng is in the Qilian Mountains, fighting the coalition forces of hundreds of nations coming from the west with the Western Xinjiang Protectorate. I, Master Chen, am in the Yin Mountains, and Yin Shaozhen is in the Taihang Mountains... If you can, help them..."
Zhou Buzhou paused. He looked towards the not-too-far-away direction of Mount Zhongnan, and then looked towards the three directions of the south and the north.
It’s too complicated.
But people like Li Changfeng, Chen Shiwo and Yin Shaozhen all helped him.
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