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Chapter 2607 Welcome back the sword head!

Kong Fang didn't hear Lao Li's scolding.

With his clothes fluttering, he took one step forward, covering a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, spanning countless large, medium and small realms, and was approaching the source of the mutation - the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Just a few breaths.

He had already walked most of the distance, and just as he was about to speed up again, he seemed to suddenly sense something. He paused and looked not far away.

There is someone there too.

The corpse energy on his body was overwhelming, and the green light flashed in his eyes. It was the corpse clan man, a strong man from the Eight Hengs who was on par with him in strength!

"Um?"

Naturally, he also discovered the traces of Kong Fang and listened.

Eyes facing each other.

There is fear, suspicion, and even a hint of defensiveness.

"Where are you going?"

"Just like you."

As soon as they spoke, the two determined each other's purpose.

There seems to be a tacit understanding.

After saying a word, the two of them moved together and continued to rush towards Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Have you found Huangquan Palace?"

Kong Fang glanced at the other party and suddenly said: "Is there any news about Gu Han?"

"No!"

The big man from the corpse clan said coldly: "What about you? Have you gained anything?"

"If there was, I wouldn't be here."

Kong Fang didn't hide anything from him, he glanced far away and sensed some vague aura of underworld, and pointed out: "Is it really the underworld river? It seems that this underworld palace is really interesting.

.”

"Given time."

"Perhaps they can really get in touch with the way of reincarnation!"

Destiny, cause and effect, reincarnation, time.

These are the four paths of chaos.

Under the long river of reincarnation, there are countless tributaries, which run through every world, big and small, and are called the Yellow Spring River.

Entering reincarnation through the underworld.

It is the most orthodox way of practice.

"them?"

Green light flashed in the eyes of the corpse clan man, and he said disdainfully: "In the past, three thousand lower realms

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There are one or two talents, but the long river of reincarnation has three thousand tributaries, and no one has really been able to touch the path of reincarnation..."

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Before he finished speaking, a slight vibration came from a very far distance. There was a hint of coldness in the vibration, which was more mysterious, purer, and more mysterious than the power of the underworld!

"The breath of reincarnation?"

Kong Fang's expression suddenly became solemn. He looked into the distance and said thoughtfully: "A person in this small world has actually touched a trace of the way of reincarnation... So what is the difference in Huangquan Palace?"

"Is it important?"

The corpse clan man did not answer, but said indifferently: "This so-called Huangquan Palace will cease to exist soon."

"Not always."

Kong Fang shook his head and said faintly: "The long river of reincarnation has countless tributaries, and the river is flanked by rivers. It is also guarded by demons and demons... It is your clan's nemesis by nature! You really don't want to go back and take a look?"

“No trouble!”

The big man from the corpse clan didn't appreciate it at all.

He naturally knew that Kong Fang was not really concerned about the safety of the zombie clan, but just wanted to slow him down and seize the opportunity.

"Yellow Spring Palace?"

"If they can't even suppress an unknown force in the lower world, what qualifications do they have to enjoy the longevity of this second life?"



boom!

Boom!

The river is surging, roaring, and endless. Around the dark Huangquan Hall, the Huangquan River is constantly rising and falling, as if it is boiling!

Within the river.

The aura of immortal corpses filled the air, and the miserable green light flashed. Wherever it passed, all the Huangquan River water was evaporated!

Along the way.

The nine-color radiance condensed and then shattered. It was difficult to resist the footsteps of everyone. Only the faint power of reincarnation hidden under the nine-color radiance brought them

Take some pressure off!

Vaguely.

There are even phantoms of weird and weird creatures slowly condensing, lurking on the side, seeming to want to pull them into the abyss!

"Demons and monsters!"

"It's really a creature from the Samsara River! Who is hiding at the bottom of this Yellow Spring River?"

"Whoever he is!"

"It is simply a foolish dream to control the way of reincarnation! Our Corpse Clan will never allow such a person to appear!"

"..."

While talking. ??

The zombie clan members gradually went deeper, and in a daze, they seemed to see a stunningly beautiful woman standing in the deepest part of the Yellow Spring River, with a sad expression and muttering to herself.

"It's you...are you back..."

who?

Who's back?

Everyone was confused when they heard it.

He looked over carefully.

But suddenly they discovered that there was a woman somewhere, and what stood in front of them was just a stone statue wrapped in endless chains!

It’s Susu!

After a long time, he sensed this sword again, and he felt like the intertwining of cause and effect, the entanglement of fate, and the confusion of time and space.

This sword appeared.

Where is Gu Han? Is he back?

This is her biggest concern at the moment.



Within Xuantian Sword Sect.

As the sword intent dissipated, and as the breath of the river of time disappeared completely, everyone finally saw the fallen Dugu Xin.

"Seventh Ancestor!!"

Including Dugu Yun, the clan members of the Tianjian lineage screamed in surprise, not understanding what happened!

On the contrary, it was Pei Lun.

As he thought carefully about the mystery of the white light before, a strange color suddenly lit up under his eyes.

"Don't panic, everyone."

He looked at the fallen Dugu Xin with a smile and comforted him: "This senior... probably lost his strength."

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Everyone: "?"

Duguxin had no time to pay attention to him.

At the last moment of his life, his eyes widened. He wanted to see what was in that crack, and whose hand was the sword that was stronger than Hengjiu and made him unable to resist at all!

He is not willing to give in!

He feels that he is very unlucky!

He is actually very strong. With Hengba's strength, among the many immortals in the Great Chaos Realm, he can definitely be regarded as an extremely powerful person with few opponents.

But now...

"Who is it...?"

With one last thought.

The dead body fell to the ground instantly!

"Seventh Ancestor!!!"

Everyone was shocked!

Before they could figure out the whole thing, the dark crack where the sword monument was located instantly expanded, and a sharp edge flew over, landed not far in front of everyone, and stuck diagonally on the ground!

It was a black sword!

On the hilt of the black sword, there is a mutilated arm. At the end of the arm, there is still a small section of the body. On the body... there is half a human head!

The body shape is transparent.

It seems like it will disappear at any moment!

"Who are you……"

Just as Dugu Yun was about to speak, he suddenly felt a trace of boundless sharpness coming from behind him. Just as he was about to take precautions, it was already too late!

A chill on my neck!

The vision is spinning!

A good head has been caught in someone's hands!

Perun's hand!

The change was so fast, so sudden, and so unexpected that no one could react.

Pei Lun ignored them.

Holding the head, with a smile on his face, he bowed respectfully to the figure, and there was nothing wrong with his posture!

"Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"Peron the sword bearer!"

"I present one of the enemy's heads to celebrate... Gu Jianshou's return!"

Dugu Yun: "?"




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