10"Okay, Brother Zhuo ordered, and we will not give up!" After a little meditation, Wu Qingqiu immediately agreed: "But when will you leaw?"
"Immediately, although this is the headquarters of the Haiming Sect, the war will soon burn here, and there will be danger at any time. I hope Qingcheng will leave as soon as possible!"
"No problem, let's staw!" Nodding solemnly, Wu Qingqiu and everyone bowed to Zhuo Fan and said, "Brother Zhuo, take care!"
"Be care!"
Zhuo Fan also clenched his fists solemnly, and everyone helped Chu Qingcheng to leave slowly. But at this moment, Chu Qingcheng suddenly shook his hand and grabbed Zhuo Fan's palm in an instant. He held it tightly like iron tongs and did not let go at all!
His pupils trembled unconsciously. Zhuo Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of Xiyi, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Qingcheng, you recognized me... Uh..."
However, what came into his eyes was still the empty pupils, without any change.
His face darkened unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly.
"Zhuo Fan, now this is Qingcheng's instinct. If she regains consciousness, I'm afraid it will take some time!" Shui Ruohua also exhaled a long breath of turbid air, came to Zhuo Fan and wailed. Then he kept grabbing Chu Qingcheng's hand and pulling it back, but strangely enough, Chu Qingcheng grabbed Zhuo Fan's palm this time, but it was extremely tight. He even didn't hesitate to put his nails into Zhuo Fan's flesh, and blood flowed out, and he never let go!
Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and was helpless. And Zhuo Fan didn't care about these. He just looked at Chu Qingcheng deeply and pondered for a moment before he said quietly, but his tone was unprecedentedly solemn: "Qingcheng, I promise you this time that I will definitely come back and never go my word!"
His body trembled slightly, and Chu Qingcheng's face was still calm, and he couldn't see anything. But obviously, Zhuo Fan's promise heard her heart. The hand that grabbed Zhuo Fan's unrelensengly began to loosen. Shui Ruohua hurriedly pulled her hand back.
At this point, everyone was finally relieved. After solemnly hugging Zhuo Fan, they slowly left with Chu Qingcheng.
Moreover, before leaving, Ye Lin repeatedly assured Zhuo Fan that he would not let his sister-in-law be infrined again this time and take good care of her.
With a smile, Zhuo Fan was still relieved about these people. Because they have taken care of Chu Qingcheng diligently for five years, which is trustworthy!
When everyone's figure had disappeared, Zhuo Fan looked up at the sky, but when he saw the sky, his belly was already white, and it was almost morning.
After pondering for a while, Zhuo Fan looked at the bird and said, "Now everything has been done, the bird, let's go!"
"Where are you going?"
"North Sea!" The eyes must be, Zhuo Fan said lightly.
Unable to help being stunned, the bird was a little puzzled: "Father, don't you sit in Sizhou? What will they do if something happens to you when you leave?"
"Let those beam-jumping clowns fight by themselves!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing evilly: "The mussels compete for the profit of the fisherman, and now the momentum of the horns has been established. Zhongzhou's combat power is comparable to that of the four states. It is the time when the sky is dark and the ground is dark and both sides are injured. At that time, when we come back from the North Sea, it is estimated that the situation in the five states will change dramatically, and our power will also have a share of it. At that time, the road to the sky can begin to be repaired, hehehe..."
As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet and flew to the shore of the North Sea. The bird smiled and hurried to catch up.
In this way, with the faint morning light, Zhuo Fan and his daughter moved towards their real destination. As for the boundary of the Haiming Sect, without the power of the heavenly sword, Zhuo Fan's destruction of the world can easily burn a big hole, and then it can go north to the ice sea and grow away. This boundary is simply a joke!
At the same time, when Zhuo Fan and his daughter were wandering on the sea, the same joke also applied to another person. Or rather, it is more applicable!
Rumble...
It's like thousands of horses galloping, thundering, accompanied by purple thunder, and the sky shook. The whole boundary of the Heming Sect, like an egg falling to the ground, shattered into pieces of light with a thud, dissipated between heaven and earth, and disappeared in an instant.
Then, above the nine heavens, the purple thunderstorm turned into thousands of sword blades and surrounded the whole sky. The terrible pressure seems to crush the whole earth. Even if it is a strong man in the sect, under this purple canopy, he can't stop his chest and it's difficult to breathe. The power that is like running in the sea in ordinary days is now like a broken stream, and it is difficult to flow a millimeter.
It's just a pressure that has made the strong people of the whole sect lose most of their combat effectiveness. The power of this purple canopy is so terrible.
Ling Yuntian and other senior officials of the four states suddenly heard such a movement and came out to watch all this, but they were also shocked, their faces turned pale, and they screamed: "No... The old monster of the invincible sword master... appeared!"
"What, the invincible swordsman?"
His eyes couldn't help shrinking. Murong Xue, who had just arrived, looked at the celestial phenomenon of destruction, and couldn't help screaming, with fear in her eyes: "Is this the celestial phenomenon of the invincible sword master? Unexpectedly, you are much more terrifying than the big brother. Is this still a human being?"
His face was full of solemnity. Murong Lie suddenly took out a golden burning sword in his hand, but his forehead was already covered with sweat from the waterfall. He gritted his teeth and said, "How can the old monster who is invincible to be called a human? If he were a human, he would be easy to deal with, hum!"
Hearing this, many high-ranking officials looked at each other and nodded with a trembling face, and some of them even had their legs and stomachs trembling.
This is the invincible power of Jian Zun. Before he appeared, the momentum alone can scare the high-ranking officials of these four states as timid as mice and slug as cold cicadas!
Boom boom boom...
A earth-shatting explosion came from a distance, and the fierce wind, accompanied by a heart-rending wailing, quickly swept the entire Haiming Sect. The rushing red blood mist immediately permeated the whole sky above the head, mixed with the purple thunder, just like a Shura hell, which made everyone scared. What's more, the loud noise was only for a while, and the strong bloody smell that made people vomit had already drifted to the deepest part of the sect.
"Master, Master, the matter is not good. The Undefeated Sword Lord, with the five sword kings and ten family children, has broken the boundary of our sect and killed us!"
Wow!
At this moment, an elder, who was bathed in blood, came to the crowd in panic. He cried and cried and wailed loudly, "It's just a moment. Tens of thousands of masters have died in our sect. Please save me!"
His body couldn't help shaking fiercely, and Ling Yuntian couldn't help but look a little flustered. He turned his head to look at the rest of the people and said anxiously, "Ling Tian, the head of the Murong family, the Supreme of the Double Dragons, and the masters of all states. We were going to gather everyone's strength to hang this old monster, but now he came out by himself. It's just right that we don't need to look for him. As Mr. Zhuo said, let's go to the battle first and delay the time. As long as the combat power of the two and a half states on the front line arrives, we can kill them immediately!"
"Yes!"
With a fierce fist, everyone was determined to make a sound, but they were also uneasy in their hearts.
Although that's what it says, I'm not sure whether it can be delayed until that time, alas!
It seemed that he was not confident in the strength of their master alliance in the four states. After arranging these tasks, Ling Yuntian hurriedly looked at Murong Xue and said, "Miss Murong, you..."
"What's the matter, Master Ling? If you need a little girl, feel free to open your mouth!"
"Okay, go to Mr. Zhuo immediately and ask him what to do with the invincible swordsman now?"
"Ah, let me ask him?" The corners of her mouth shrint unconsciously, and Murong Xue's face was full of reluctance!
With a stare in her eyes, Murong Lie looked at her fiercely and scolded, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go? Now we need Mr. Zhuo's clever plan. If we don't have to go to the war, we will ask for advice ourselves. It's about the safety of the world. Don't be childish!"
With a helpless hum, Murong Xue muttered a little. Although she was reluctant, she still took the big picture first and flew to the patriarch's hall with one step.
Muronglie and others rushed to the explosion in a hurry, with a solemn face.
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch!
After counting the breath, Muronglie and Ouyang Lingtian, the strongest masters in the four states, finally arrived at the battlefield of the Haimingzong, but saw that the sixteen figures were leisurely advancing forward.
The five sword kings in the front, with a cold face, like the god of death, strode forward with a cold color in his eyes. Even before the eyes, it was empty and nothing.
However, when they encounter any formation boundary, or tall buildings and the worship of the sect who come to stop them, they just wave their hands like flies, and they will hear the rumble, and everything in front of them will be shattered.
And they still walked leisurely and moved forward slowly, but never stopped. Just like a bulldozer, everything in front of it was crushed.
This is the emperor's striker, who paves the way for the emperor and is unstoppable.
Behind them, there was a tall old man, who was majestic and walked slowly, but the momentum of staring at the world was not easy for anyone to touch. He is like the controller of heaven and earth. Those who obey me will pers and those who disobey me will die. No one can be out of him!
Even these sword king-level masters have to bow down to him, without exception.
This is the momentum of the first master of the five states, the invincible swordsman.
As for the ten young juniors behind him, they were just like those who came to practice. They just followed him with their heads down, with respectful faces, but they did nothing.
However, they don't need to do anything, because the road in front of them has been swept flat, and not a single flea exists...