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Under the intervention of Zuo Wei's strong strength, the Heavenly Punishment Prison appeared one after another, and it didn't take long for all these people to be killed, and all the people who wanted to escape were killed by Zuo Wei on the periphery, just like a space prison, prison escapees, kill !!

In the sky, there are still spotless white clouds, but everyone is more or less stained with blood "liquid", and Zuo Wei, dressed in a captain's uniform, is as white as snow.

Standing quietly in the sky, like a lonely swordsman, indifferent to everyone. Journey through the novel sj131

"I now know what sect will let her be our commander, in the future, I am afraid that everyone in the Sword Sect will have to obey her orders," Mian Junfeng said softly with a protector.

"Let's go, find a place to recuperate!" Under the only command of the left, the mighty "Dang" "Dang" Sword Cultivator stepped on the flying sword, brushed, and flew away from the sky, but the ground was like Lawson Hell, full of corpses.

Zuo Wei secretly said in his heart that although he used the Heavenly Punishment Prison, he restrained his power, otherwise it would be far more than 500,000...... This is also to save some ground for yourself

Those who are strong in the distance have passed on messages to others.

The Sword Sect has Zuo Wei, it seems to have a black "color" treasure, and its combat power can be called the pinnacle of the Dust Removal Realm!!

In the house, teahouses and other places, they are all talking about this battle, and they are generally surprised, frightened, and stunned, "Impossible, she is only 17 years old!" ”

"It is said that it is boasting, how is it possible"

"There is also a degree against the sky!"

"It's not true, I guess it's the Fa Sect's side that exaggerates the fact and wants to cover up their incompetence."

And when Jin Wuji received the news, they were also stunned, impossible. How can it be.

The entire Eastern Shenzhou is paying attention to this earth-shattering battle of the sect, and Zuo Wei's battle has shaken everyone, more than three hundred against more than five hundred, less than a thousand people died, and five million people were annihilated, and the only person on the left killed more than two million people, what a terrifying record, compared to the original death of the Sword Sect of more than 200,000, the annihilation of 10 million is not worse, of course, it is aimed at the merits of the only person in the left, I am afraid that no one in the Sword Sect can compare.

"Such a genius, if not stifled, will be a nightmare in the future"

"Must be killed!"

The Sword Sect thought about the cliff, the wind and clouds surged, and the atmosphere of the strong people inside seemed to begin to solidify and confront......

"This left must be protected"

"Do you want to bring her back, that guy from Feng Daoling will definitely 'intervene'"

"No, that person has an order to let Zuo Wei break in by himself, and that Feng Dao Ling probably didn't guess that it wasn't him who took a fancy to."

"Heh, it depends on the end of this time, what big changes will be made in my Sword Sect."

"Go to its dross, leave it, nature is the essence, our Sword Sect, after a long time, if it does not transform, it can only be destroyed." Journey through the novel sj131

"But this guy is doing too much, I'm afraid it will become difficult to control when the time comes."

"Be careful, let Zuo Wei have an accident, otherwise he will be angry, and we will all have to"

In any case, Zuo Weide's army has reached a wasteland, her task is to garrison the northeast, the task is very heavy, and she herself has pressure, but there is no way to fight this kind of thing, either victory or defeat

The team was stationed to rest, although the mortality rate was very low, but most of them were still slightly injured, and the most important thing was to recover the sword yuan......

At night, the weeds are so high that the weeds are swaying in the wind, and the dark moon hanging high in the sky is like the pupils of a hungry wolf, flashing with a faint cold light, and from all sides, from time to time there is a wolf howl of wolves and monsters, which is terrible and sharp......

However, with so many sword cultivators here, everyone was fearless.

Zuo Wei, who was sitting cross-legged on the small dirt slope, suddenly moved his eyes, looked sideways into the distance, and said lightly to Ji Xuege and them, "I'll leave, you guys stay put."

"Yes," Ji Xuege nodded.

And the leader of Grandmaster Peak is Han Qi, and Mian Junfeng is Ye Linfeng, and the two of them have long been convinced by Zuo Wei, so naturally they nodded solemnly.

Brush, Zuo Wei disappeared in the original ......

Thousands of kilometers away from the station, Zuo Wei appeared high in the air, the hem of his clothes was blown by the cold wind on the wasteland at night, and he stared ahead.

Suddenly, a stream of light as fast as lightning instantly penetrated the space where Zuo Wei was, Zuo Wei's body collapsed into broken lotus petals, fluttered, a huge crescent moon sickle swirled, and returned to the right palm of a black-robed man who suddenly appeared in the sky, tall and straight, and his black "colored" coat covered his head, however, the handsome and evil face had a hint of a rebellious smile, and the huge scythe in his right hand flashed with cold light.

"Hehe, that's good" The words were frivolous, and his eyes swept over Zuo Wei.

Zuo Wei appeared in front of him 100 meters and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You are not bad either." However, this person is from the Fa Sect?

"The first day of the human race in the Eastern Divine Prefecture, let me see what kind of genius it is."

Whoosh, the terrifying cold knife intent locked Zuo Wei, the surrounding environment changed suddenly, and countless long knives floating in the air appeared around him, and the sharp tips were placed in a safe and chaotic manner, but all the knives that gave Zuo Wei were all about to move on her, wanting to smash her into a sense of crisis.

"Ha Luha, this is the realm of my sword, Zuo Wei, you are dead!"

Boom, all the knives moved, but the left one didn't move, but closed his eyes.

"The state of mind, all illusions are false, as long as it reaches the heart, it cannot be shaken!" Li Yunbai has experienced the state of mind of practicing Zuo Wei, and this sentence is what Li Yunbai once said.

Ka cha, when all the knives were slashed at Zuo Wei, Zuo Wei suddenly turned to one side, opened his eyes, drew his sword, and sonorous! Blocking one of the long knives, the long knife suddenly turned into a meniscus sickle, and the man's face appeared in surprise.

"You weren't even affected by the Realm Phantom Sword, but you're still lost!"

"Let's talk about it!" Journey through the novel sj131

Bang! The realm was shattered, the blood-colored realm was stretched, Zuo Wei and the man fought fiercely, long swords, sickles, killing machines lurking, and the weeds under the low altitude were oppressed by the powerful momentum, and they were pressed one after another.

The man is the pinnacle of the dedusting realm, the energy is majestic, and the sickle in his hand is extremely lethal, he is a martial artist who walks the path of the sword, the sword intent has reached the peak of the fifth order, and the lethality of the outbreak is about 20 yang, and what makes Zuo Wei dare not despise it is that his combat ability is extremely strong.

Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous!

"Hah, happy! Again! ”

"Awesome, ha, this sword is really good!

"Woman, pick me up!"

The man's fighting spirit was extremely strong, and he shouted excitedly again and again, Zuo Wei was helpless, and secretly said in his heart that this was a martial madness. But I was also vigilant in my heart.

I saw the man's body bow slightly, and the air around him was compressed, and it was extremely condensed, and when it was compressed to the extreme, it was an explosion! "Scythe of Death!" As if the Grim Reaper was judging, the scythe in the man's hand suddenly changed into phantoms, brushes, thousands of phantoms?!!!

Imaginary? Hallucination?

No, it's all true, and the sense of crisis sensed from all sides proves that these thousands of phantoms are real physical attacks! And each of them has nearly 200,000 combat power! Terror!

Qiang ~~~~~~ the Sky Sword Brush Brush Brush Brush Split a Thousand Pieces, "Thousand Rain Sword!" "Brushing, the rain of swords fell like a torrential rain, one by one and the phantom struck together, the space was torn open like a hornet's nest, and the man's eyes were cold, and he secretly said that this Zuo Wei was really difficult to deal with, and then the figure turned into an afterimage, and a gorgeous dagger with a gorgeous palm appeared in his hand, and the tip of the dagger was quenched with black "color" to become viscous venom, tearing and pulling, and the powerful momentum was released from his body, and instantly appeared in front of Zuo Wei, the dagger stabbed at Zuo Wei, sonorous, and the sky sword blade blocked the dagger, and then the man's neck was cold, Two cold words came from his ears, "Instant kill!" Powerful and incomparably suppressed by the will of the sword, the man's cold "hair" stood upright, and suddenly used all the energy in his body, "disillusionment", brushed, and his body dissipated abruptly.

Flutter, the man appeared a hundred meters away with a frightened face, it was too terrifying, this Zuo Wei's truth.

"Good speed." A faint word, the man hasn't reacted yet, bang! was slapped heavily by the Thousand Buddha Seal, boom, smashed to the ground from a high-altitude cannonball, defenseless to be attacked by Wanyang's pure strength, it was definitely seriously injured, I saw the man face to the ground, lying motionless, Zuo Wei fell to the ground gently, dragging the Sky Sword, and the tip of the sword made a straight run on the ground

Looking at the man, his eyes were deep, and he was about to raise his ......

Suddenly, a strange figure appeared behind Zuo Wei, with his palm forming a claw, grabbing Zuo Wei's back.

Fluttering, Zuo Wei's body collapsed directly, "Huh? The figure was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly looked behind him, and a sword attacked!

Pound!!! Attack!

Zuo Wei flew upside down, turned around, and stood at a height of 100 meters in the air, and the figure also trembled and took a step back.

The thin red lips smiled, and the narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Hehe, you already know the way?" "The figure is so clear in the bright moonlight that it is a handsome man, but if the man with the scythe is cold and evil, then the man in white is charming.

The white clothes were like snow, but there was a hint of yin in his eyes, Zuo Wei waved his hand in disgust, and the pink gas on his arms collapsed.

"Rejoice? Look at you have to dress up, it should be the demon fox Ye Ziqiu of Huanximen, the half-step king. Hehe, you really look up to me."

Ye Ziqiu chuckled, stroked the tear mole at the corner of his eyes with his fingers, glanced at the man with the scythe who had struggled to get up from the ground, and said disdainfully, "The scythe of the Evil Emperor Pavilion is not your opponent, it is already underestimating you, but today is over, you have a very good skin, it is the most perfect I have seen in a hundred years, and it must become my collection."

Zuo Wei smiled coldly, this Ye Ziqiu, known as the demon fox, is one of the elders of Huanximen, and his strength ranks first among the elders. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )

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