Chapter 67: Don't slap your face

Heavenly Machine, a quiet room.

Zuo Xia sat cross-legged and pondered the battle with Qu Han.

The strength of the veined demon pig bloodline and the magic of the life personality have made Zuo Xia's own strength reach unprecedented new heights, but Zuo Xia will not be blindly optimistic because of repelling Qu Han.

Qu Han is at most a sixth-order cultivator of the mortal soul, far from the evil ghost Daoist, his terrifying thing is that the sharp flying sword and the super strong swordsmanship of the Perfection Transformation Realm, these characteristics of Qu Han, if it were replaced by another opponent of the same level, or even someone whose strength is far beyond him, Qu Han would have stabbed it into a sieve with a sword. But in front of the strong defensive demon body, Qu Han's biggest reliance lost its due role, so he was defeated by Zuo Xia.

Because the quality of the bloodline used by Zuo Xia is extraordinary, after absorbing the bloodline, his demon body's defense power is roughly equivalent to that of the fourth-order demon clan of the mortal soul, if it weren't for the magical recovery power of the reincarnation of the life form, presumably the demon body would not be able to withstand Qu Han's sword light.

Of course, as soon as Zuo Xia took out the spirit weapon, his true combat power exploded instantly, and no one could stop him.

The spiritual weapon that Zuo Xia possessed was a huge advantage that could not be matched in the human world, but if Zuo Xia was placed in the three realms of demons, demons, and heavens, he would not be able to jump up at all.

What Zuo Xia regrets the most is that the power of the demon blood will be repelled by the blood of the spotted demon pig and cannot be stacked. Zuo Xia tried it, and the demon blood below the third order was ineffective against him. However, in addition to Zuo Xia not having special abilities such as devouring demon blood and phantom demon blood, his current strength and speed are only stronger than after using third-order demon blood.

Zuo Xia stayed in the Heavenly Machine Temple that night, quietly waiting for the onset of the Necromantic Soul Eater.

After spending a night in cultivation, Zuo Xia didn't feel anything wrong, but he still didn't dare to be careless, and prepared a lot of pills on his body to supplement the power of the blood and replenish the blood qi, just in case.

After breakfast, for some reason, Zuo Xia always had a feeling of restlessness, even if he was soaking in the Pure Spirit Spring Water, he couldn't run the exercises with peace of mind.

After waiting restlessly in the middle of the morning, Zuo Xia had a feeling that he was going crazy, so he said goodbye to Xuanmingzi's master and apprentice, and left Tianjiguan to go home.

Zuo Xia was distraught and went to the vicinity of the high school town, and when she passed by a small alley like a spider's web, a girl in a school uniform suddenly popped out, and not far behind her, seven or eight thugs with dyed hair of various colors couldn't stop teasing her with dirty and shameless words.

"Help!" The girl was overjoyed when she saw Zuo Xia and hurriedly called for help.

Zuo Xia looked at the gangsters, and his already bad mood was even worse, he stepped forward and stood at the mouth of the alley, and said to the girl who had just run out: "You go first, I'll block them for you." ”

"Thank you, you have to be careful." The girl glanced at Zuo Xia gratefully, and found that her life-saving benefactor was actually a handsome guy, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for Cocoa, and wanted to find someone to help quickly, so she ran away quickly.

When the seven or eight thugs saw Zuo Xia stopping them, they couldn't help but be furious, and the blonde man with earrings and tattoos on his arms shouted: "Boy, Yaxing who dares to disturb his brothers, brothers will do him for me!" ”

"Brother Jun, don't slap your face when you fight, I like this kind of handsome guy." A muscular, powdered sissy cried out delicately.

"Brothers, do what Hua Niang said, I also want to see how he destroys this handsome guy." Brother Jun said with a strange smile.

The alley is not wide, and there are barely three people standing side by side. Zuo Xia looked at the bastard at the front and snorted coldly, he also knew that a street thug like this, if you don't beat him up, he will be entangled like a fly next time, so he shot mercilessly.

The three thugs who rushed towards him, in Zuo Xia's eyes, were as slow as a snail, he kicked on his toes, accompanied by a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the three people in front hugged their legs and screamed and fell to the ground.

"Come on, I'm in a hurry." Zuo Xia said arrogantly. These words were like a fire, which made the remaining military brothers angry, they had always bullied others, how could they have been so despised by others, and they rushed over with angry shouts and scolding.

Three seconds later, the screams in the alley continued, and everyone, including Brother Jun, was holding a broken leg and howling in pain.

"Leave you on one leg for now." After Zuo Xia felt that he had hurt these little gangsters, his irritability increased a lot, and he didn't even look at the group of people on the ground, frowning and leaving.

"Call everyone in the neighborhood to come over, I'm going to kill this bastard!" Brother Jun said with a hideous face.

Zuo Xia didn't go far before he saw about twenty thugs surrounding him.

"Boy, stop, you hurt our boss just now, right?" A long-haired teenager in a black sleeveless vest with many chains hanging bits and pieces on his body shouted.

"Fuck me off immediately, or I'll bear the consequences!" Zuo Xia said coldly.

"Paralyzed, boy, you are tired of being crooked, even our military brother dares to move!" Behind the long-haired boy, a young man with yellow hair scolded loudly, and the green dragon tattoo on his neck was hideous and terrifying.

"Waste this kid......" shouted a group of young people.

At this time, a voice sounded from the back of the crowd, saying, "Boy, you are really arrogant!" ”

After hearing this voice, those thugs became excited, and automatically made way of a way, and a dark and thin young man walked out slowly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, sharp and shining, giving Zuo Xia a sense of danger.

"Knife, scrap this guy!" A crowd shouted.

Zuo Xia's eyes fell on the knife, and he had the idea of tearing him apart directly.

At this moment, the knife was like a cheetah, swooping down on Zuo Xia!

When these thugs saw the knife strike, they all shouted excitedly, but the next second they became silent, and their eyes widened!

What do they see?

Spike!

Zuo Xia kicked the knife away!

The knife that flew out upside down, with a confused face, what happened just now, he only felt that he was kicked away by a flower in front of him.

"Paralyzed, what are you doing there stupidly? Beat him up! The long-haired young man shouted.

These thugs took out steel pipes from their waists and quickly surrounded them.

Zuo Xia faced a group of gangsters and went on a rampage, and where he passed, the crowd lay down.

In a moment, all the people around Zuo Xia fell.

A roe deer rat shrank and looked around the left and right of the last thugs, only to find that he was the only one standing, and Zuo Xia kept approaching, he was in a hurry, and suddenly screamed to himself, when Zuo Xia was more than a meter away from him, he rolled on the ground with his legs, as if he was seriously injured.

Zuo Xia obviously didn't touch him, but this thing screamed again and again by directing and acting, which can be called first-class acting.

In the distance, Brother Jun and the others appeared on one foot, they endured the severe pain of broken leg bones, just to see Zuo Xia's miserable end, but they didn't expect to witness Zuo Xia overturning more than 20 people by himself.

Zuo Xia seemed to be aware of the existence of Brother Jun and the others, he turned his head and walked towards Brother Jun and the others step by step, he said with a cold face: "It seems that I left you with one leg just now, which was the wrong choice." ”

"You forced me!" Brother Jun watched Zuo Xia approaching, his face was hideous, and he actually took out a gun from his personal place and aimed it at Zuo Xia.