Chapter 1262: Dustless? Dust-free!

Zongzheng Yukong and his group still felt a little surprised when they came to such a remote mountain range without any reputation, because in their opinion, those who had the courage to provoke their Zongzheng Divine Clan had to be very dick and very coquettish, and they even listed some potential forces, but they didn't succeed in the goal but hid in the ravine.

Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy in this ravine is not very good.

"Young master, there must be a demon when things go wrong, you have to be careful" Zongzheng Beilou carefully advised, he is also a major battle force under the command of the Zongzheng God Clan in the Jimang District, with the combat power of a high-level overlord, but his status is different, and he must also maintain respect for Zongzheng Yukong.

Zong Zheng Yukong is already a little impatient, he has been hit hard in the Guangming District, so he has to shrink his tail when he returns to his nest.

"Don't be up, don't be nervous, just let it go and kill it later"

As they spoke, they had reached the middle of the mountain range, and looked down at the wooden houses below.

Zong Zheng Yukong's eyes flashed, and an attack blasted downward!

However, he didn't want to think that the person who could kill the three junior overlords would be afraid of his attack from a mere six-star high-level class?

I saw that the attack had not yet entered the 100-meter range of the wooden house, and a purple mang attack of the intermediate overlord level was shot out from inside the wooden house~!

The purple attack directly broke through everything, bombarding the attack of Kaizong Zhengyukong, and then came to him in the blink of an eye.

Zongzheng Beilou's expression twisted, and he stretched out his big hand like a pu fan and slapped it, boom! Attack Annihilation.

"Who dares to kill the bloodline of my Zongzheng God Clan, and don't come out quickly to die!"

In the midst of the shouting, an ethereal sound came from behind him.

"Haven't I already come out?"

Ahh The Zongzheng Divine Clan's soul won people one by one, and they let out a terrible wail.

Zongzheng Beilou and Zongzheng Yukong, as well as the other four middle-level overlords, all turned their heads to look!

Zuo Wei stood in front of them, while the rest of the people were nowhere to be seen.

Zongzheng Beilou's expression changed, this weird speed made him feel terrifying!

"You" didn't say much. Zuo Wei has already pulled out his sword, Yin Sword!

Zong Zhengyukong was stunned, he had never seen the Yin Sword, because Zuo Wei used the Yang Sword before, so he didn't think of Zuo Wei for a while, he was because this sword had a terrifying aura.

Because of Zuo Weide, he hated sword cultivation very much, and even disgusted when he saw the sword, and immediately said to Zongzheng Beilou, "Give me her cultivation and abolish it." The meridians of her limbs are broken, so that she will never be able to use a sword! ”

However, Zongzheng Beilou's expression has changed greatly!

"Get out of the way!"

The terrifying kendo vortex, like a black gas tornado, swept madly!

The sassy sound cut sharply, and the space revealed dense black sword marks in the blink of an eye, and the four people were trapped in the sword whirlpool, and their divine bodies were unharmed. The soul was shattered like a rag bag.

"No, ah!!"

Zongzheng Beilou only had time to grab Zongzheng Yukong. The other four mid-level overlords can't escape!

Soul Destruction!

The tornado faded, and the four bodies were directly put into the space ring by Zuo Wei, waiting to be swallowed by the moonlight wheel.

And in front of him, Zongzheng Beilou had already let go of Zongzheng Yukong, and shouted: "Take your life!" ”

Swing out a wide blood-red mad knife in the palm of your hand, brush! Blatant cutting. In the blink of an eye, he came to Zuo Wei's side!

Heh, your Zongzheng God Clan has already killed me several times, but unfortunately, "You can't take it!" ”

Raise your left hand and brush! The left only god body is shining brightly. Purple Absolute Divine Body!

Airplanes! Reverse Impact!

The invisible rebellious power can stagnate the blood-red mad knife abruptly in the palm of Zuo Wei's hand, and then, brush the strange reversal of the direction of the whole life, brush! Shoot towards the Zongzheng Building!

"What!" Zong Zheng Beilou's eyes were horrified, but Zong Zheng Yukong was like being struck by lightning, his eyes widened like dead fish eyes, and he pointed at Zuo Wei, trembling

Just wanted to react, suddenly! Zuo Wei let go of all the divine soul and divine power!

Shinto!

Rumble! Zong Zheng Beilou's soul was shocked, he had a soul protection treasure, but there was no comparison with Sikong Junye and the others, and it was not comparable to Charlotte and others in the temple, so he was stunned more severely, and his strength was weaker than Zong Zhengtao and Sikong Lihai.

Zuo Wei's figure flashed, and the Yin Sword in his right hand was round, and when he crossed the sect master's building, the black moon-like arc of the sword stabbed at his eyebrows.

Poof!

Zong Zheng Yukong finally roared, "Nameless!! Then reflexively wanted to flee into the distance, but Zuo Wei had already held his back.

"Old and inactive, what is it to not die, you are indeed not young, why are you still so naΓ―ve, Master Yukong"

Poof! Zong Zheng Yukong looked down at the pierced chest, and his soul also lost its ability to sense under the sharp sting, only to see a strange man's face, and the extremely familiar, hateful, with a playful demeanor that seemed to be smiling but not laughing.

Brush, put away the Yin Sword, Zuo Wei also put all the corpses of these people into the space ring, turned into a streamer and fell on the wooden bridge, with a slight wave of his hand, a stream of water was drawn from the gurgling water under the wooden bridge to wash away the blood stains splashed on the tail of the robe, and suddenly, there was a faint sound behind her.

"It's already bloody, so why wash it?"

Elegant and intellectual face, it is a dusty and bewitching face, the figure is thin, the plump place is just to the right softness, the straight crisp chest has the most beautiful arc and size under the loose green clothes, the eyes are clear and gloomy, the temperament is very depressed, and Zuo Wei They are different from these young women, the woman in front of them can make people feel her mature charm at a glance, but it is a little cold, making people feel a sense of distance, and dare not approach. The woman was holding a small bamboo basket in her hand and stood at the other end of the wooden bridge, however, Zuo Wei was like being struck by lightning.

This, this person

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Wei looked at the woman in front of him again.

The dumb voice said: "Hello, ma'am, I am a friend brought by the little trumpet"

"Master!" Not far away, the loud shouts of small trumpets could already be heard.

The woman's gaze swept slightly over Zuo Wei, her eyes were not shocked, she passed over her, and said lightly: "Come here"

Zuo Wei turned to look at her back, paused for a while, and followed. In front of the wooden house in front of them, Zhuge Shiyin and the little horn were standing there.

Zuo Wei's steps were very heavy, and his expression was unpredictable.

Looking at the back of the woman, her mouth was a little dry this woman, should she call her Chuchen, or. Zuo Jinxuan?

Such a cool Xiao Zuo Jinxuan's face is almost exactly the same, she has only seen that Chu Chen has such a look, and the person in front of her is the Chu Chen, who disappeared like a flash in the pan and weirdly, or a coincidence in the heavenly realm, after all, there is always one person in the world who is similar to another person, not to mention that the universe is so vast and there are countless creatures.

Or is she stunned?

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuge Shiyin looked at her. Slightly puzzled, she was very sensitive, and at first glance she saw that Zuo Wei was wrong, which was very strange.

Zuo Wei shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's nothing."

"Big brother and big sister, this is my master!" The little horn pulled the woman and introduced the two to Zuo Wei, while Zuo Wei stared at the little horn and hugged the woman's hands, frowning. Slightly turn your face sideways.

"Hello, Lady of the Dust. The two of us came to this noble place, disturbed," Zhuge Shiyin took the lead in greeting.

Dustless ?!! Zuo Wei raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but not so surprised, because she also guessed a little.

It's just that I didn't expect that Juechen would have such a face. Suddenly, she remembered the mysterious and strange fate, not this time, but also fate.

Therefore, Zuo Wei's expression was very gloomy when he looked at Juechen.

Juechen glanced at the two of them. patted the little trumpet's face and said angrily: "Look at you like this, it's really rude two, please come in"

Zuo Wei and Zhuge Shiyin followed.

Sitting on the chair, Zuo Wei drank tea, silent and silent, Zhuge Shiyin took the initiative to talk to Jiechen, about half a ring, Jiechen looked back and forth at the two, and said: "Miss Zhuge and the nameless son came to Jimang District this time, not just to play."

Zhuge Shiyin's eyes flashed, and he didn't show surprise, but said with a smile: "Master Jiechen has a good eye."

What kind of character is Jie Chen, even if she lives deep in the mountains, she also has her own extraordinary ability, otherwise how could she hide so deep and not be found by many powerhouses in the heavenly realm.

Absolutely dusty but smiling.

Zuo Wei finally pressed down the doubts in his heart, and said slowly: "Master Jiechen's medical skills are amazing, this time I came to Jimang District to ask you to heal the hidden dangers on my body. ”

Hidden trouble?

Zhuge Shiyin didn't say anything to Zuo Wei, in fact, she was more interested in this nameless with extraordinary talent and perverted physique, what kind of disease could make him travel hundreds of millions of miles to find the whereabouts of Jiechen, because she had already known that as soon as she joined the Demon Hunting Palace, she used the information of the advanced reading area of the Skynet Hall to find out the whereabouts of Jiechen.

Therefore, she is really curious, and she has always been very patient to figure out things that she doesn't understand and is curious about.

However, she has a strange feeling about the word hidden danger.

"Ah, it turns out that big brother, you are sick!" The little trumpet exclaimed.

Poof, Zhuge Shiyin smiled, and Zuo Wei was embarrassed, fuck, can you not be so surprised!

Juechen looked at Zuo Wei and was quiet for a moment, until Zuo Wei felt a little hairy in her heart, there was no way, she was under a lot of pressure for this face that was exactly the same as Zuo Jinxuan, as if she had done something wrong and was going to be interrogated and tortured by her mother.

"Reach out," Juchen said slowly.

"Oh, good", Zuo Wei stretched out his hand very obediently, and Jiechen put his slender fingers on Zuo Wei's veins, which was cold and had some gentle feelings, making Zuo Wei reflexively withdraw his hand, and in the stunned eyes of Zhuge Shiyin and Xiao Trumpet, he smiled dryly: "That, my nerves twitched just now."

Zhuge Shiyin and the little trumpet: "

Juechen didn't care, but Rourou returned: "It's understandable, because you are sick"

Zuo Wei: ""

In the entanglement, I thought violently in my heart: This person is not Zuo Jinxuan, not Zuo Jinxuan, absolutely not! (To be continued......)