Chapter 151: My name, Zhou Tianwu

The sharp fangs, the hideous mouth, bit Ye Xiu's neck in one bite, and gradually disappeared in his constant struggle.

Not only that, but the originally strong Asian mercenary was also caught, and he originally punched a blood zombie away, but he was caught by the one behind and torn in half at once.

Taking advantage of this time, Sui Xiaotian took out the three pills he had refined and directly ate one.

The consumption just now was too great, Sui Xiaotian first used the Yin Yang beam to hit the nine blood zombies, and then used the newly placed water spar on the Yin Yang Bagua Glove to burst out a strong attack power, so the spiritual power consumption was too large for a while.

And after eating this red elixir, a spiritual power began to explode when he ate the elixir, and Sui Xiaotian's spiritual power began to recover.

But at this time, the destruction outside, even in this room, death is a matter of time or time, Sui Xiaotian is also anxious in his heart, but there is no way to do it.

Unless, he is able to fly. But his gossip trench coat, although it can provide him with super high long-distance jumps, is still some distance away from being able to jump over.

Seeing the nine blood zombies rushing over again, Sui Xiaotian was anxious. These things designed by Zuo Ci simply don't give people a little way to live.

The key is that they have all arrived at the Jedi, and this group of zombies still doesn't let them go, which really makes Sui Xiaotian extremely disturbed.

At this moment, a somewhat transparent body suddenly rushed forward.

Sui Xiaotian and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and a blood zombie flew out upside down and was directly knocked down outside the palace.

"A group of ants dare to seal me!" A calm voice rang out.

Sui Xiaotian looked at it, and a slender and athletic figure stood in front of him. The most important thing is that the body of this figure is translucent, and it is obvious that it is no longer a human, but a ghost.

And this fluctuation of his spiritual power is almost non-existent, and his soul state is extremely condensed. Even the clothes seemed to be real, and it was the first time Sui Xiaotian had seen such a ghost.

"Martial Soul!" Fu Bo's voice sounded in Sui Xiaotian's mind, and the voice was extremely shocked.

"Martial Soul, what is this?" Sui Xiaotian asked in wonder.

"Martial soul is a kind of magical ghost that chooses to stay in the world after the death of a powerful warrior because he is too powerful, does not enter the underworld or goes to reincarnation, and in essence, although he loses his body and his strength is greatly reduced, his combat effectiveness is still terrifying."

"Still scary?" Sui Xiaotian was a little speechless, the most powerful thing for a martial artist is his body, why lose his body, they are still terrifying.

"Because of the cultivation method, the cultivation method of the martial artist has extremely condensed requirements for spiritual power. Therefore, it will be extremely terrible after death, of course, it must be an extremely strong martial artist, if it is divided according to the level of the Heavenly Master, at least the Seven Star Heavenly Master, that is, the training period. ”

"Divine training period!" Sui Xiaotian was so surprised that he almost didn't bite off his tongue.

Only when you really gradually improve yourself, you will know how big the gap is with the really strong people.

The seven-star Heavenly Master, the spiritual power value is more than 1000, Sui Xiaotian has absorbed so many ghosts, and Fu Bo's spiritual power has not yet reached 200, you can imagine how difficult it is to achieve this spiritual training period, and how terrifying it is.

No wonder, I saw that he had just kicked that blood zombie out, it turned out to be such a powerful guy.

Sui Xiaotian sighed.

His eyes couldn't help but focus on this person again, and the more Sui Xiaotian looked at this man, the more horrified he felt in his heart.

The costume this man wears is very elaborate, it looks a bit like a samurai uniform, but it is definitely not the clothes of this era.

His appearance is even more heroic, most of the hair in the front is half-length, and the long hair in the back is tied behind with a rope, looking chic and handsome.

"Who the hell is this guy?" Sui Xiaotian's mind was full of questions.

And this martial soul just glanced at them backwards, and then faced the group of zombies in front of him, and said calmly: "A group of little zombies, you can't deal with it, it's really incompetent, it seems that my martial arts have fallen to this point?" ”

As he spoke, the body of this martial soul moved, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them. Then, the man moved quickly, and each time, he passed by one of the blood zombies and held out a finger.

His speed is obviously not fast, but this blood zombie can't dodge it. The miraculous finger was pointed on their foreheads, and they retreated, and eight blood zombies in a row were all tapped on their foreheads by him.

And then, the martial soul returned to the position he had just placed again, and the eight blood zombies all arrived at once. The original strong strength and hard defense seemed to have no effect in front of this martial soul man.

A closer look at the dead blood zombies reveals a small hole in their foreheads, which runs through the entire length of their heads.

Sui Xiaotian was dumbfounded, and at this time, he knew that a martial artist was really powerful.

Before, he had fought with Yota Hirano who was also called Ben, but he crushed him with his super strength, so he didn't have the power to fight back at all.

At that time, although I thought that although this warrior reacted quickly and attacked sharply and accurately, it was nothing more than that.

It wasn't until I saw the martial soul in front of me that I knew how high-quality my ideas were.

How strong is the breadth and profundity of its martial arts, and how strong is that small book, how can it be the opponent of Chinese martial arts?

Speaking of opponents, they all exalt them.

"Who the hell are you?" Sui Xiaotian was the first to ask.

"Oh, my name, you don't deserve to know." The man stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly.

"What is not worthy of knowing, it's just a martial spirit, don't think I can't clean you up." Huang Ye sneered, dealing with zombies, he may have an estimate, but it is just a soul.

Although Huang Ye's strength is not good, his eyesight is still okay, but Huang Ye thinks that as a heavenly master, he should be able to deal with ghosts and the like, so he is so arrogant.

But his arrogance only lasted for a few seconds, and he was slapped in the face by this man.

Just when Huang Ye was about to use some spells specifically aimed at the soul, this martial soul didn't know when he came to Huang Ye's side, opened his bow left and right, and directly slapped Huang Ye in place and turned around three times......

Watching Huang Ye swaying to the ground, everyone was speechless. And Sui Xiaotian said: "You are very strong." ”

This martial soul glanced at Sui Xiaotian, and then smiled: "You are very special. ”

"But even if you're special, you don't have much strength."

Sui Xiaotian smiled and said, "Even if you are very strong, you can't get out." ”

The martial soul was silent, and then said with a smile: "This damn Zuo Ci used this method of nine coffins to lock the dragon to seal me here, naturally he has to leave a back hand, let this palace be silent, and bury us, is what he has to do." ”

"Zuo Ci!" Sui Xiaotian's heart moved, looked at the man in front of him carefully, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Zhou Tianwu!"

(End of chapter)