Chapter 439 Killing the Soul Heaven, a hundred years of hatred

In the past, the ten paths of the same mind have always sunk into the sink. There is no change in the slightest sound.

Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly: "Shidao, what's wrong with you, since your self-breakthrough, there has been no movement." ”

A dull heavy knife with a frame on both knees. The long knife has a spirit, and the brilliance is dim at this time, but it is soulless and sexless, but it is just a mortal knife.

Zuo Wuzhou sensed it. The Ten Paths are not gone, but they are sleeping or beside them, and they can't wake up: "Since I broke through that day, the Ten Paths have always been like this, could it be related to my breakthrough?"

Be silent, and for a while, take away your worries. Still: "It seems that Shidao can't help me this time." I'll need another weapon

After thinking about it for a while, with a wave of his hand, the rattling objects were thrown from the ring and piled up into a small mountain.

Picking up a knife from it, Zuo Wuzhou didn't think much about it, and threw it into the ring: "The knife is not necessary, after ten ways, I will no longer be attached to all kinds of knives in the world."

"The sword, not to my liking, not in accordance with the law of war. took a sword full of splendid murderous aura, Zuo Wuzhou weighed it and moved: "It's so murderous, but it's a pity that it doesn't suit me." ”

This sword is a holy product, so it is handed over to the martial saint. It will be ecstatic. Only Zuo Wuzhou will put it back without care, and the right to be a decoration is general.

After a little selection from various weapons, Zuo Wuzhou groaned, and took a pair of gold and black locking hammers from them. After weighing it, he was suddenly moved: "It's a heavy hammer, I don't know what it is forged with." I'm afraid that one will weigh millions of catties. ”

Throw the locking hammer to the ground!

Zuo Wuzhou showed a hint of a smile: "That's it, since you want to win with strength, it's just it." ”

This hammer, this extraordinary product, is a trophy obtained in the four major level alliances, and it is a saint-level quality. A hammer is a good hammer, and it can be called a divine weapon, but it also needs divine power to wield it freely.

Cultivating to the point of Zuo Wuzhou, it is okay to hammer. Whether it is a knife or a sword, there are no eighteen kinds of weapons, so naturally there is no question of whether they can be used. It is said that it is eighteen kinds of weapons, even if you give Zuo Wuzhou a stone, you can carry it up and fight hard.

grabbed it again, and both of them waved it, and it was a shocking hit.

Zuo Wuzhou was surrounded by a white mist. Satisfied: "With this hammer, ordinary martial saints probably can't withstand such a heavy blow."

After a pause, Zuo Wuzhou sighed slightly: "It's a pity." It's still light

If there is a martial saint here, most of the ears will be blown off. A hammer has a weight of 500,000 catties, and a double hammer is 2 million catties. With such a weight, of course, it is difficult for a martial saint. But if you can lift it up, and fight it, that's definitely two different things.

If you can wield this twin hammers to fight, it's a monster of infinite power.

Fiddle with a double hammer and practice it more easily. The surrounding rocks have long been crushed by the strong wind picked up by this pair of hammers.

With Zuo Wuzhou's martial saint cultivation, precise control of soul power is no longer a problem. This state is really too heavy for the double hammer, and it is self-inflicted, but it has nothing to do with soul power.

Putting on the ghost dragon armor again, he groped for a while, and his expression was uncertain: "In the end, the ghost dragon armor only has seventy percent defense in its heyday, although it also has the effect of first-class holy product defense, if you want to resist all the way." I'm afraid I can't do it. ”

Zuo Wuzhou's tactics are actually very life-sacrificing. In the end, either he is winning overwhelmingly, or the enemy is winning overwhelmingly. There will never be a fight for too long.

"Lion Bo Rabbit" will do his best. Do your best. If you can't kill the enemy, you must be unlucky. It's either life or death, there is no third way. This is Zuo Wuzhou's tactics.

It seems that Zuo Wuzhou is used to killing the enemy easily, and he can kill the enemy with a raised hand at every turn. In fact, it is a hundred times more dangerous than other people's tactics.

It is because of the unique tactics and fierce moon. Therefore, the value of good defensive equipment to Zuo Wuzhou's tactics is far better than that of offensive equipment.

It has always relied on the defense of the ghost dragon armor. Zuo Wuzhou was able to move forward without looking back and without any worries. The defensive power of the Ghost Dragon Armor, in front of a strong person like Zhu Wudao, is far less magical than before.

In a word, if Zuo Wuzhou has good defensive equipment, his combat strength can even be increased by as much as 30 to 1 half.

"I need a piece of equipment that is quite from the heyday of the Ghost Dragon Armor to make up for the shortcomings in the tactics. Zuo Wuzhou pondered: "It seems that it is necessary to give up for Wei Daode as soon as possible." ”

Brewing in the lake, washing his body, Zuo Wuzhou put on the ghost dragon armor and put on a clean black clothes.

Take the Heavenly King's Spectrum, and then take all the true holy talismans and put them in front of you.

Zuo Wuzhou's expression did not move, and he fiddled with it in a deep manner: "The number of true holy talismans is quite a lot, more than twenty, and it should be more than enough in ordinary times." However, the Soul Heaven Sect's holy weapon protects the mountain, and the effect of this thing on the Soul Heaven Sect is equal to zero. ”

"It seems that I have to hope that Beidou can study the holy talisman while he is in Zuojiazhuang. Zuo Wuzhou's heart sank: "The Soul Heaven Sect will also hate me to the bone." There will be no shortage of their true holy talismans, and even if they do, I need to be cautious. ”

The doppelganger moved, and there was no video recording. Zuo Wuzhou controlled Wuying, took a full set of equipment such as the Heavenly King's gall and the small moving cloak, and handed it to Malaria Shadow to wear.

Regained his mind, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes moved, his murderous heart boiled, and he broke through the air!

"It's time. ”

Soul Heavenly Sect.

The Dao was suspended in the air, floating silently in the air, groping for the traces of the fire on the cliff. raised slightly, and a fierce light appeared: "There is no boat left." ”

This is exactly the fire released by a holy talisman back then, and that fire back then even burned the top of the four peaks of the Soul Heaven Sect to the ground. This is just a small trace that will not fade. It seems to be reminding all of the unreasonable, brushing the past shame ※

"Master, can you let me fight him? Wu Chengcheng's expression was full of expectation.

Zhu Wudao was faint, did not reply, and groped with his fingertips on the bantu: "Zuo Wuzhou's life is hard, and he can come out alive if he enters the afterglow and waits for death." If you deal with those who are hard-hitting, you must kill. You can't kill him. ”

Wu Tingcheng's heart was sour, and he was secretly unconvinced.

Decades ago, Zuo Wuzhou made a big fuss. A legend through the ages. First of all, the name of the first day. And then the name of the first fanatic and so on, like the sky.

Wu Chengcheng was originally a martial idiot, and he had already had the intention of challenging in his heart, but he never had the opportunity back then. As a martial idiot, if you say that you are jealous, it is too much to underestimate Wu Chengcheng.

Zhu Wudao is a strongman who is not recognized by his six relatives, and no matter how good Wu Qicheng's talent is, he is not in his eyes at all

Back then, the talent was better than that of the people who were not good, but I don't know how many, and the talents of the ghost and the unseen have always been better than him. But in the end, he was the first person in the world, not someone else.

What Zhu Wudao likes is that Wu Qicheng's heart is extremely pure, and he only wants the soul Dao, and has no other distracting thoughts. Wu Chengcheng is not jealous, just because he wants to challenge, then challenge, there is nothing else.

Wu Chengcheng asked himself, and his cultivation was also very good. With his cultivation approaching perfection, it is not a problem to challenge ordinary martial saints.

Secretly clenched his fists, Wu Qingcheng was fanatical in his heart: "Zuo Wuzhou, I must fight with you."

Zhu Wudao flew slowly, and he stopped talking. He's an apprentice. Focus on the cultivation of the soul path, and there will be a place in the holy world in the future.

But in the eyes of Zhu Wudao, Wu Qicheng's focus on cultivation is a good thing. However, even though Wu Chengcheng had gone out to practice, his murderous aura was still too weak, and as a disciple of the Soul Heaven Sect, he had no murderous aura and domineering spirit. Never.

However, Wu Chengcheng is a cultivator with a purer mind by nature, and other things are not in his heart.

Zhu Wudao's eyes moved slightly, flying slowly, half a circle around the peak, and his gaze drifted into the distance. It is the retreat of Shen Nu River, and there is a hint of madness: "Saint." ”

Dominate the world, and there is no resistance. The loneliness in the bottom of the heart of Zhu Wudao is really difficult to declare, and after thinking about it, it is only sacred.

Although there are many martial saints in the world, all the Wudao have long been out of sight. Only holy, only holy, can enter the eyes of the Dharma.

Nie asked. I'm coming!"

Zuo Wuzhou's evil breath was released, and he summoned in one voice: "Ji Tong, Mengwu Xiaohan." Vajra. Ready!"

Dressed in black, he recreates the appearance of killing gods back then. Zuo Wuzhou raised, his eyes were iron-colored, staring at the Soul Heavenly Sect in the distance, and slowly raised his steps.

The red sun is in the sky, and the long shadow is like ink.

On the horizon, the dark clouds are rolling and flying, and there seems to be a faint fit, walking together with the lonely shadow under the red sun.

Shadows to the sky.

The ink is full of eyes, and there is no boat on the left. Consistent. Every step forward is like a regret to the earth, and the momentum is outrageous.

Swallow a single flower. The unscrupulous aura of the Martial Saint suddenly dissolved into a layer and became the aura of the Martial Sect.

"I don't like to pretend. If it is according to my temperament, it is better to simply hit it directly to save people. Zuo Wuzhou looked straight ahead. Resolute gaze: "I'm here today." It's not all about revenge and blood. In order to save Nie Qian, Dan should give priority to saving people. ”

If you use Zuo Wuzhou's temperament, it is absolutely incompatible. It is straight to the mountain, without hesitation, and the three hundred rounds of the battle will be said otherwise.

But here, after all, it is the territory of the Soul Heaven Sect that has been operating for millions of years, and there is even more saint in charge. If the cultivation is exposed as soon as it comes, Zuo Wuzhou's idea of revenge will definitely come true. It's impossible to save people.

Once his thoughts were smooth, Zuo Wuzhou took away the dislike and unhappiness in his heart: "For Nie to ask, what's the harm in forbearance against his temperament once." ”

A proud shout arose: "Stop coming, report your name." ”

On the periphery of the Soul Heaven Sect, a martial artist Leng Leng appeared proudly and blocked Zuo Wuzhou's path.

Zuo Wuzhou grinned. The infinite forest is in it. With both hands touching the waist, the lock gold double hammer appeared, and when the chest was hammered, it was just a wild thunder movement, and everything was born and destroyed!

This martial artist didn't even have the time to cry out and cry fear. On the spot, he was hit by this twin hammer with infinite power. Exploded into pieces of meat and splashed.

The emphasis was to continue to move forward, and several martial artists moved when they heard the breath. They rushed over one after another, and their faces were full of anger: "Thief, you dare to spread wild on the territory of my Soul Heaven Sect!"

"Why bother talking nonsense!" Zuo Wuzhou's expression was cold, and he raised his hammer and moved, carrying it to the sky and falling to the earth. Faintly, it actually caused the thunder to be alarmed, and the wind and clouds changed.

The end is a hammer in the world.

These martial artists roared, and suddenly closed their accounts, and were beaten into melon-like pieces.

The "Boundless Fire Law" exploded, his eyes were numerous, and a hammer flew up, like a giant lion in the sky, devouring the sky and devouring it all over the world.

It was precisely the moment when the lock golden hammer blasted away, this martial artist fell from the sky, and before he could stand still, his head and chest were shrouded in this golden shadow. Immediately, his chest exploded, and a look of horror and disbelief appeared in the eyes of this martial artist!

How is it possible, how can anyone dare to kill people on the territory of the Soul Heaven Sect!

He is used to being arrogant and domineering, and he has never had the Soul Heaven Sect to kill people, and he has never been killed. This time, it was actually from heaven to hell, and the psychological gap is so great that it is really difficult to describe.

There are people who dare to come to the Soul Heaven Sect to spread wild. It's incredible. It's just ridiculous.

The martial artists had a feeling that their dignity was being challenged, and they rushed from all directions with angry shouts!

Zuo Wuzhou held the lock gold hammer and indulged in the release of the murderous intent: "It's a good time!"

Soul Heavenly Sect, what about it. I can kill if I want. I can break it if I want.

Ask the world, who dares to stop me, who can stop me.

A black shadow, swaying two clouds of golden light, just like a golden lion jumping, gratuitously added

The corpses that were blown into pulp lay all over the ground and trees. But when I saw the clusters of golden lions showing off their martial arts, there were figures flying wildly, or flying to the sky, or falling to the earth.

Towering trees, coming along the way. Broken corpses and minced flesh hung upside down on the branches, red and white, in the green **** and spotted flowers, the end is purple and red.

This is a road paved with blood and rotten flesh, thick with blood, thick with blood, lingering.

Several of the martial artists who rushed to the spring breeze were not very sad and fearful, and their hearts were invaded by that indescribable despair and trembling.

This man, whether he is a man or a devil, is a murderer like hemp, and he kills without leaving a whole corpse.

Who is this person who is sacred, and he dares to come to the Soul Heavenly Sect to kill people.

The faces of these martial artists were extremely ashen. Rao is a warm spring breeze, and there is still a desperate chill trapped in the whole body!

The young man in black walked in blood, bared his teeth, and his words were like thunder and shocking: "I am Zuo Wuzhou, I said that I will come back." Now, I'm back. ”

It's him!

This one name is like thunder. Everyone else can forget, but the Soul Heavenly Sect can't forget it.

Who is it that killed the prestige of the Soul Heavenly Sect. Who is it. The third generation of disciples of the Soul Heavenly Sect all fell. Who is it, with the body of a martial artist, to fight against the first sect in the world and the ruler of the world.

Zuo Wuzhou, a very simple name. But it is synonymous with might, boldness, and viciousness.

These martial arts gods were shocked, but didn't he have died in Sunset Yuan a long time ago.

They don't understand that some people, even if they die, come back from hell. Some people, even if they are alive, are no different from being in hell.

Zuo Wuzhou is returning from hell. And they. He who lives in hell.

Zuo Wuzhou did not have a trace of color, and raised the hammer. These martial artists turned around and fled. But in despair, he felt an incomparably suffocating pressure roaring over.

Boom and explosion, a sound swept the world. When it is sharp, calm returns.

Only the mountain flowers that spread all over the mountains. Accompanied by specks of blood, it tells of the killing that once was.

One person with two hammers, stepping on thousands of mountains.

Zuo Wuzhou's momentum was overwhelming, and he moved with a double hammer. Dancing the heavenly river, killing Pei Changtian.

Stride meteor, dignified, straight to the middle door. Soul Heavenly Sect, too.

Soul Heavenly Sect. Back then, he plotted to harm me, and he was determined to take away my soul seal. The saint made a move, trying to force me to bow my head. I was wronged even more, and murdered my relatives and friends. forced me to live away from home for decades, and lost the good time with my father.

Today, there is even a plot to destroy the sky. How can I spare your Soul Heavenly Sect.

Decades of history. It's all flowing in my heart. All kinds of resentment, eternal hatred, how can it be said clearly in a few words.

In the past, the cause of your Soul Heavenly Sect's planting, today. I will come to the fruit of your Soul Heavenly Sect.

I have no boat left, I have never been single-minded, and I have never paid attention to things outside my body. People don't offend me. I don't offend anyone. If anyone offends me, I will recommend him to be an enemy.

Your Soul Heavenly Sect is even more obstructive of my soul cultivation. Simply, either you die or I die.

Calm your thoughts, all kinds of thoughts arise at once, and the murderous heart awakens. The hatred accumulated in the past is in the heart, and the more murderous it is.

The momentum was regrettable, and Ling Tian was desperate. That's murderous. Straight as a physical entity, it destroys all things, but it is as easy as a finger.

It is precisely in this state that it is the posture of killing the gods.

The double hammer swings and moves, and the hammer moves a thousand sounds to move the sky. A martial artist who came in anger was beaten by this hammer and slammed into the sky like a meteor. I don't know where to go, like a kite.

The heart is like iron, and the courage is like steel, so with the body of steel, I will face your Soul Heavenly Sect.

Let's fight!

Zuo Wuzhou is single-minded, killing intent and momentum. In the process of advancing step by step, every part of the body, and even every pore, is releasing the evil spirit of wine. This scene is spectacular.

The golden gourd shows off its martial arts, lifts the sun, moon and stars, and hammers the wind and clouds. Lifting and falling, that martial artist with a weapon was smashed into the shape of a meat patty, and it was too late to even scream.

The end is fierce, and the end is talented.

Kill, just let it go. It is simply to appear, it is better to kill to show the power of killing gods.

Kill, just kill and boil, just kill and smoke rolling, just kill green and dim.

It's a good killing, a happy killing.

You Soul Heavenly Sect, you have to take care of the face and shelf of the first sect in the world. Why should I care, how much come. How many kills, how to destroy the door. I'll just go up and down the Soul Destroying Heavenly Sect.

Killing madness, iron heart strong, a heroic song moves the world: "Today I want to return by the wind and show my talents." swept the world of hatred and cowardice, and poured out my heart for a hundred years of hatred. ”

It is the indescribable heroism that is inexhaustible exaltation.

What is being preached is a passionate heart, and the eyes are contemptuous. No matter how famous your Soul Heavenly Sect is, how many years of prestige, you have to be my ghost.

Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou stepped forward, just like teaching the mountains and rivers to open. A martial artist spilled blood, and his head shattered like a melon.

Zuo Wuzhou glanced up, indifferent.

with the body in the middle of the peak. I feel that the non-Tao moves at the moment, although there is no other in the field of vision, but I know where each other is.

Zhu Wudao's expression was faint, and he was surprised: "He's here." ”

"I'm coming. ”

Zuo Wuzhou stared at it, releasing a cold look. Absorbing qi like a whale, he spit out a sound, making the magnificence of spring thunder: "There is no way, you dare to fight!"