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Chapter 2558 He finally reappeared

Boom--

The rumbling sound soon started and another fierce battle broke out.

Among the monks of the sword clan, those who did not know how to use Tianbutong were first killed, and then the pursuit among monks of Tianbutong.

Swish-

In the sound of breaking through the air, figures kept flashing.

After the magical powers of Murong Zhou and the other two were bombarded, they were all in a range of thousands of miles. With the five people joining forces, no matter how bad the luck was, the effect would not be much worse. Soon they entangled a young sword clan.

"You guys are all monks in the mirror?"

The young sword tribe shouted angrily.

However, the five people didn't say anything, just took ruthless measures and had a full understanding of cooperation. For them, the experience of joining forces to fight was already very rich.

The screams continued, and the young sword clan soon felt the signs of death coming.

Murong Zhou stared at the other party's eyes, alerting him to the other party's self-destruction, ready to disperse at any time, and the other four were almost the same.

...

suddenly!

A chilling feeling arose in Murong Zhou. This late-stage genius in the genius couldn't help but shivered.

"What's going on?"

Murong Zhou was shocked.

They quickly swept around in all directions, but did not find any weirdness. They swept to the other four people, and they did not seem to notice the abnormality, and they all killed the fierce ones.

"There is a master! It is my keen sense of reminding me, but I did not feel any powerful spiritual sense sweeping over. Could this person be two and a half steps? Looking at me with the eyes of the heavenly way?"

Thinking of the end, Murong Zhou became cold all over.

The faces of the two and a half-step monks on the island of Fujun also flashed through their minds, feeling that a disaster was about to come.

Swish!

This man was also very quick to make decisions and did not fight with his companions. He just pulled away and abandoned them and flew into the distance.

The four middle-aged men were stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Murong Zhou didn't care about them, and only hated that his parents had fewer legs and fled into the distance at the fastest speed in their lives.

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There was a dull explosion in the direction of the battle behind me, and the interval was very short, as if a few watermelons exploded in an instant.

Murong Zhou was even more shocked when he heard this. He didn't even dare to look back at his spiritual sense, and continued to flee forward.

...

All the way through the void and fleeing, the shadow of death in my heart is still getting heavier and heavier.

"Where are you going to escape?"

At this moment, the cold man's voice suddenly came from behind Murong Zhou who was exercising his Tianbutong, as if he was carrying a person on his back.

Upon hearing this, Murong Zhou's body trembled violently, and in an instant, his soul was almost gone!

The spiritual sense looked back and saw a figure of a spiritual object shining with green light, following him in a very casual manner. He would follow him as if he was sticking to himself.

This monk was more than eight feet long and could not tell who his flesh-and-blooded face was. He was just a little cold when he looked at Murong Zhou.

And his aura was completely gone, like a mortal. The unfathomable level was beyond description. This made Murong Zhou even more shocked and his face looked like earth!

"Senior, I'm not in the mirror-"

Murong Zhou almost screamed.

The monk who was chasing him ignored him and gently slapped him forward without the fireworks on earth.

Pang!

Another dull explosion sounded, and blood mist flew.

Murong Zhou, who was genius and extremely wild, died and died halfway, just like the other four!

The monk with green light stopped, tore open the other party's storage space, and slowly took up the things inside, with an indescribable expression.

Still can't tell who it is!

...

Swish-

In the sound of breaking through the air, three thin and tall figures came from different directions, including the young sword clan just now.

"I have met you, thank you for helping you."

The three of them saluted together.

The mysterious monk nodded slightly, took out the things in a few seconds, glanced at the three of them, and asked, "Where are you sword tribes going?"

When the three of them heard this, they looked at each other. The old man from the sword clan in the late stage of Zhiling said, "I'm going to hide it from you, seniors, I'm going to visit Jundao Island. When I see Senior Dao Lang in the Troubled Times, I'll ask him to give our sword clan a chance and accept our sword clan into the real and false world. "

The mysterious monk's eyes flashed and said strangely: "Why are you looking for the Dao Lang in troubled times? He is not the person in charge of the sect of Jun Island."

The three of them had complex and awkward eyes.

"Seniors don't know anything. Before the chaotic years, I went to our sword clan and passed the sword curse. We suspect that he had ulterior motives and had many obstacles. Although he still spread it in the end, his relationship with our tribe is not that good."

The old man said again.

The mysterious monk nodded and said, "It just so happens that I want to go to Guanjun Island, so let's go together."

When the three sword tribes heard this, they were naturally overjoyed and set off together.

Along the way, the mysterious monk asked about various things, but it seemed that he had not asked about foreign affairs for a long time. The three sword tribes answered one by one, and the mysterious monks who heard about the changes in the situation were also sighing.

...

On this day, I finally came to Guanjun Island, and the real and false are disillusioned beyond the world.

The Six Destiny Taoist, Yu Chaoxi, and other monks in the formation, were all very happy when they saw the mysterious monk.

"Brother Dao is finally back!"

The Liuyu Taoist greeted him and put him in.

The mysterious monk nodded slightly, and only after entering the formation did he recover to his flesh and blood body.

The white clothes are fluttering, warm as jade.

It’s not someone else, but the person who comes is Jun Buyu!

Jun Buyu finally appeared again. Has he reached the third step?

What changes will his rebirth bring to this situation of the battle outside the mirror? Will there be any other things about Fang Junmei and the others?

After coming in, the other monks also saw Jun Buyu coming back. The news spread and it was even more sensational. I don’t know how many monks came from all directions to pay homage to this monk who was rumored to be even more powerful than Fang Junmei.

Of course, there are also monks who secretly complain about it.

The situation is getting better, have you run out? Where have you been hiding before?

Jun Buyu entered the hall of conferences in amid the true or false voices of worship.

Soon, the three bodies of the Empress, the Night Emperor, and the Uncle in the Troubled Times arrived together. After asking the other monks to leave, they started a secret discussion with Jun Buyu.

"Brother Dao comes back, there is nothing wrong with me. Guan Bao won't like to hear this news."

Emperor Ye smiled first, and joked with Gu Xijin.

When the three of them heard this, they all smiled.

"You want to do all the work for me, but I won't agree."

Jun Buyu also smiled.

This person's soul comes from another world, and the last thing he wants to do is to seize the opportunity in this world and shoulder the responsibilities of monks who belong to this world.

The three of them smiled deeply and could probably understand his feelings, but the situation was - I'm afraid that Jun Buyu would not be able to do so.

"Senior Brother, do you have a third step?"

The old man finally couldn't help but ask this most important question.
Chapter completed!
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