My right eye is mutated

Chapter 372 It's Not Love, It's Just Calamity

The long sword is unsheathed.

Then the moonlight overflowed.

Then he held the long sword in his right hand and sheathed it again.

At this time, a little light appeared in the scabbard, and then the moonlight erupted like a fountain.

Zhou Buzhou didn't even look at the scabbard.

With just one stab, Zhanlu sword completely returned to its sheath.

And as the Zhanlu sword was fully sheathed, the moonlight flowed endlessly between the scabbard and the blade, gushing out like a fountain.

A thousand times more powerful!
The extreme power surged out, covering Zhou Buzhou's whole body in an instant.

An extremely terrifying breath rose from Zhou Buzhou's blade.

The faces of the five fourth-order peaks were ugly, and the five of them looked at each other immediately.

At this time, a member of the Wen family appeared in the northern sky.

Just one person.

The members of the Wen family immediately said: "Everyone, don't panic!"

Apparently, he was talking to the top four foreign countries.

Immediately afterwards, as he waved his hand, a strange talisman formed by condensing true energy floated down.

In an instant, all the dead bodies on Huaxia's side tensed up and jumped up suddenly.

Millions of zombies!

All the surviving Chinese cultivators were pale.

Tang Zhen roared angrily: "Wen Tianming, you will die!"

Wen Tianming sneered: "The history books are written by the victors!"

This faint sentence completely aroused the anger of Huaxia cultivators.

Someone desperately rushed towards Wen Tianming.

But the next moment, millions of zombies blocked them.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Tianming made another move, and a thousand fourth-order zombies wearing former official uniforms appeared.

This……

The giant net is spreading.

Zhou Buzhou jumped out again.

The red dots on the zombies are almost motionless!

The extreme power covered his whole body in an instant.

rushed out.

He was like a source of thunder, and countless red lightning bolts shot out from his whole body.

Wherever it passes, as long as it is a zombie, no matter what rank the zombie is, it will all be frozen in place.

Then, Zhou Buzhou took off into the sky.

The strong extreme power completely enveloped him.

At the same time, his spiritual power radiated out and completely merged with the extreme power covering his whole body.

"burst!"

He let out a low growl, and the extreme power gathered on him, under the traction of spiritual power, rushed straight towards the hundreds of thousands of red dots below.

Lightning came in a flash.

Just a breath.

Millions of zombies are all frozen.

Wen Tianming's expression changed drastically.

He didn't know what happened, all he knew was that the sigil that he used to control the zombies was destroyed, so that he couldn't control the millions of zombies.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and once again condensed the talisman with his true energy.

At the same time, Zhou Buzhou continued to rush towards Wen Tianming without stopping.

Along the way, the fourth-order zombies are all frozen.

At this moment, Wen Tianming paused.

Until now, the hundreds of thousands of uncontrolled zombies suddenly turned into smoke and dust with the wind.

This is... all gone...

He stopped and continued to condense the sigil.

Not only the sigil was destroyed, but even the corpse would be annihilated in the air.

Zhou Buzhou appeared in front of him.

Wen Tianming looked at the five fourth-order peaks, as if he wanted to ask for help.

But at this moment, the five fourth-order peaks who were uncertain about Zhou Buzhou's strength turned around and fled towards the south!

escape!

Wen Tianming was full of anger, and roared, "Foreign devils! You don't fucking talk about it..."

Zhanlu sword pierced his heart.

Wen Tianming slowly closed his eyes, and the body fell from the sky.

The extreme power of Zhou Buzhou's right eye flashed, and he hit the red spot on Wen Tianming's body with one blow.

Wen Tianming's body disappeared in an instant.

Panting, Zhou Buzhou appeared next to Lin Wuhui and Montaigne.

Lin Wuhui and Montaigne are still in a state of dementia.

Lin Wuhui muttered to himself: "Are you... the fifth level?"

Zhou Buzhou withdrew his sword, turned to look at Lin Wuhui, but his eyes were attracted by the baby in Lin Wuhui's arms: "It's been a while since I saw you, you even have a daughter?"

Lin Wuhui had black lines all over his face.

Montalon, who was pulling the Danjian out inch by inch, paused.

Lin Wuhui hurriedly shook his head: "You misunderstood, this is not my daughter."

Her voice became low and deep: "It's my little junior sister, the daughter of my master and my wife..."

Hearing Lin Wuhui's tone, Zhou Buzhou hesitated slightly.

"They died?"

Lin Wuhui nodded in a low voice.

Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "The same is the end of the world..."

Lin Wuhui looked up, and she found that Zhou Buzhou's whole body was filled with sadness.

Then, she saw a figure in the coffin behind Zhou Buzhou, under the faint translucence.

Her heart skipped a beat: "This is..."

"My wife Li Xuelong."

Lin Wuhui paused, his eyes were filled with pity and sadness.

It's sad for Zhou Buzhou's misfortune, and it's also sad for 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: "I'm leaving."

But Lin Wuhui grabbed Zhou Buzhou: "Li Changfeng is in Qilian Mountain and Xijiang Duhufu together with the Allied Forces from the West, Chen Shiwo is in Yinshan, Yin Shaozhen is in Taihang Mountain... If you can help them, help them all." Bundle……"

Zhou Buzhou paused, he looked at the direction of Zhongnan Mountain, which was not far away, and then at the three directions of Tiannanhaibei.

Too convoluted.

But Li Changfeng, Chen Shiwo, and Yin Shaozhen all helped him.

Especially Li Changfeng and Chen Shiwo, the last trip to the world of Xia Geng's corpse...

Zhou Buzhou nodded, and then said to Tang Zhen, "Chen Dong and Lin Tiannan are back. Bi Xia is the King of Shadows of the Five Generations, and is preparing to activate the Four Elephants. You can retreat for now."

After the words fell, Zhou Buzhou had already left through the air.

Several people watched from afar.

Tang Jing froze in place, then became ashamed.

He simply ignored himself!
hateful!

Lin Wuhui stared closely at the white jade-like coffin on Zhou Buzhou's back, silent.

Montalon said with a pale face, "He walked away and didn't look back."

Xu Shi was sad from the heart, Lin Wuhui bowed his head, and burst into tears in an instant.

She is no longer that little girl who can do her own way, she is now the last successor of the Shushan Boxer Sword Sect, and she wants to provoke the leader of the Shushan Boxer Sword School.

She wiped away her tears: "How about calling my junior sister An Tianxia?"

Montalone was slightly startled: "I always feel that my junior sister may not like this name when she grows up."

"You're not a woman, you don't understand!"

Montaigne heaved a sigh of relief, he actually knew his junior sister's thoughts about Zhou Buzhou, and seeing his junior sister walk out so quickly, it seemed not bad.

"Then call it An Tianxia."

Lin Wu nodded, and turned to look at the little junior sister in his arms: "Antianxia, ​​Shushan Antianxia!"

Montalon didn't know that Zhou Buzhou's unrealistic dream could be summed up in three words: An Tianxia...

At the same time,

In Qilian Mountains, Li Changfeng forcibly raised his cultivation base to the middle of the fourth level with the Yin-Yang Gang Formation, and then punched out, sending fire all over the sky.

Everyone in the Protectorate of Xijiang fought a bloody battle.

The death toll is skyrocketing.

The next moment, the sky was full of moonlight coming from the southeast.

The moonlight is like a sword, and the sword enters the moonlight.

The bright moon is clear and bright, and the thousand mountains are chilly.

The land of Shura.

Zhou Buzhou withdrew his sword and landed beside Li Changfeng: "This is tentative, come with me to Yinshan to help Chen Shiwo?"

Li Changfeng looked at the coffin behind Zhou Buzhou.

But after seeing it clearly, he was slightly taken aback.

Then, Li Changfeng sighed softly: "The Taoist ancestor once said that the love in the world is not love, but just a kalpa. When the kalpa is destroyed, the love will be scattered. When the kalpa is destroyed, the love will be scattered. Letting go is liberation, and attachment is a deep prison. People are dead. Why don't you let go?"

(End of this chapter)