When Zhou Fan's spiritual nian came into contact with Mu Qiujian's spiritual niannian, he was like he was bitten by a snake and quickly took it back.

His face changed slightly, and he teleported back without hesitation. But as soon as he contacted this, he knew that the other party was coming for him.

He also saw that Mu Qiujian was very strong, and he had never seen such a strong monk in the Great Wei Dynasty.

"Lingministering Realm?" Mu Qiujian sneered: "You are Zhou Fan, where are you going?"

He pointed and the six flying swords flew out, and they flew out at the same time together.

Buzz!

A huge silver sword crossed countless houses and instantly arrived in front of Zhou Fan.

The sword intent is raging!

Zhou Fan's body was covered in blood, and blood was flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Just this sword hurt him seriously!

A huge sword mark was left in the market.

Zhou Fan's injuries were healing rapidly, and his speed was faster.

In his heart, he quickly tried to call on the Emperor of All Nations, but the Emperor of All Nations did not respond...

"..." Zhou Fan cursed and quickly teleported back and escaped.

But the Emperor of All Kingdoms once said that he would not help him unless it was very dangerous. He did not expect that the Emperor of All Kingdoms really ignored him. Isn’t this dangerous?

But now nothing is useless to say, so he can only escape.

Mu Qiujian let out a light exclamation. He didn't expect that Zhou Fan would not die and could continue to escape after he had a sword.

"I want to see how many swords you can withstand me?" Mu Qiujian's face turned cold.

He disappeared from the spot and chased Zhou Fan in the direction of the world.

"What a terrible sword!" Furman looked deeply afraid. If the sword came towards him just now, he would definitely be dead.

"Zhou Fan will not be in trouble, right?" He thought a little worried, but he couldn't help in the past, so he could only rely on Zhou Fan himself.

"Little wrinkle, the opportunity is here." Eunuch Ao showed a look of joy.

As the monk left, there was indeed a change in front of the palace gate. After the princes reacted, they were unwilling to leave, but instead launched a full-strength attack.

The palace gate was blasted, and the princes rushed into the Jing Palace with their men.

The happy expression on Eunuch Ao quickly calmed down. He looked at the deep wrinkles with a serious look, "Little wrinkles, it's very dangerous in the palace now, so you can stay here and wait for me."

"Sir, don't say this." Wrinkle said deeply: "From the moment when the lord took me out of the village, my life was my lord."

"Small wrinkles." Eunuch Ao quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeves, "Then let's go."

Eunuch Ao and Fruit ran towards the palace gate, and a group of people rushed out of the mirror palace.

Wu Shenshen quickly drew his sword and took Eunuch Ao to the side.

The group of people surrounded Li Xuanyue, who had just found an opportunity to escape.

Li Xuanyue glanced at Wrinkled and said justice to Eunuch Ao: "It's very dangerous inside, don't go in."

"Xiao Wrinkle, don't pay attention to him, let's go." Eunuch Ao still cared about so much at this time. Even if it was a dragon's nest inside, he would still break into it.

Of course I won't listen to a stranger.

Wu Shenshen followed Eunuch Ao and ran into the mirror palace. He vaguely felt that Li Xuanyue looked familiar, but soon he stopped thinking about this. He now wanted to protect the adults.

Seeing that Eunuch Ao and Frown were deeply disobeying him, Li Xuanyue just frowned and rushed out with his own people. After seeing that he could contact the outside world, he picked up the voice transmission jade, but there was no news on the voice transmission jade.

"Where is he?" Li Xuanyue sighed. Now the mirror is completely in chaos, and he doesn't care about so much, so he can only put away the voice transmission jade.

Fortunately, he has confidence in his strength.

"Your Highness, where are we going?" someone asked.

"Let's leave Jingdu first." Li Xuanyue thought for a while and said.

...

...

Zhou Fan's speed reached its extreme, but the Mu Qiu sword behind him was also not slow either, especially his six flying swords, which could shuttle out of space and go directly to him.

There were countless sword marks on him.

This flying sword not only contains powerful true energy, but also has sword intent, which makes the injury healing of his Netherworld Reverse Wheel Body a little slow.

Of course, if he was given a chance to rest, these injuries would be nothing.

But the six flying swords were elusive and wanted to try to kill Zhou Fan again and again.

Nothing can stop these six flying swords, which have the momentum of killing gods and Buddhas.

This is a complete sword cultivator.

Wherever the flying sword passed, whether it was people or houses, the sword intentions filled the air.

Zhou Fan has arrived in front of the nearest city gate.

The city gate had already opened, and someone had escaped from the city to take refuge.

Zhou Fan just shook his body and rushed out of the mirror.

Mu Qiujian followed Zhou Fan without any hurry or slow. He took a step and took dozens of feet away, leaving Jingdu, using a speed-type magic.

"What a strong self-healing ability." Mu Qiujian thought calmly. This person was extraordinary. If he was an ordinary spiritual thought cultivator, he would definitely not be able to catch his sword.

But that's all. He didn't believe how far Zhou Fan could escape.

It was pitch black outside the mirror. Mu Qiujian had been chasing in one direction, so his flying sword would not be lost.

But it didn't take long for him to frown slightly and stop. Six silver flying swords flew back, and the flying swords emitted a sharp light, illuminating the area.

His spiritual thoughts unfolded, but he still found nothing.

He snorted coldly, and his hands formed a mysterious mark.

The six flying swords each popped up a ray of light, forming a silver rune.

The silver rune fell into his palm. He looked southwest and became silent. After a slight delay, the other party had already escaped. Unless he made up his mind to chase him, it would take too much time.

He looked at the glasses and walked towards the glasses, asking Zhou Fan to escape, and he had more important things to do.

In the southwest of Jingdu, Zhou Fan ran for a long time before he stopped. His sword marks had disappeared, but he was exhausted. The sword cultivator was too strong. He estimated that the saints of the academy were at the same level.

The gap in strength is too big. Even if he summons the possession of the Emperor of All Nations, he may not be able to win. So he just transformed into the old chaotic demon body, hid in the old days, avoided the other party's tracking, and then got rid of him.

"Where did this person come from?" Zhou Fan was slightly silent. He suspected that he was from Xiao Ye and Wang's family, otherwise he would not have chased him to death.

But are there such a powerful master hidden in Xiao Ye and Wang’s family?

While Zhou Fan's mind was turning quickly, he took out the voice transmission jade, first contacted his three sons, and asked them to take their little sister to leave Jingdu quickly, and tell him if something happened.

The Xiaoye and Wang family should not have the intention to notice the three Xiaobai brothers and sisters at this time, and they should have taken advantage of the chaos to leave. If the chaos is pacified, it will be difficult to leave.

Then he sent another message to the Grand Master and the Academy, telling them that there was a sword cultivator.

After doing these, one of Zhou Fan's voice transmission jade talismans flew up. He was stunned. It was the voice transmission jade talismans used by Li Jiuyue to contact him.

He quickly activated the sound transmission jade talisman.

"Brother Zhou, where are you in the mirror now?" Li Jiuyue asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!