"Multi-Soul Martial Saint!"

Yiyin was shocked, accompanied by a look of disbelief, and his expression shook violently again, and the eyes that had been extremely arrogant suddenly exploded, and he had a thought in his heart: "Super Soul Combat Skill!"

"Wuxiang Yin" was coerced with monstrous killing intent, but saw a flame like an angry tide slamming in. This Martial Saint screamed violently, his chest snapped, and he fell down like a meteor!

Diagonally, out of nowhere, flew an incomparably strange, but incomparably psychic peerless sword. This knife, weighing three hundred and thirty-three catties, fell as soon as it fell, and it exploded with 10,000 times the power in an instant.

With a bang, the flesh and blood sprinkled all over the sky became more and more sad in the cold wind of winter. Stained red with large patches of snow and frost.

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The thunder is low and low.

"The fire law is boundless", bursting with frost, and suddenly between heaven and earth, it was filled with such a violent flame breath for a moment. However, very few people can have this insight to detect the surname of soft water hidden by the "boundless fire law".

Zuo Wuzhou's body method is strange, and it is suddenly dangling for a while, and it is difficult for the direct enemy to truly capture the mystery of this body method.

Dou Wusheng's cold sweat gradually spilled through the delicate pores of his skin. The tulle that covers the delicate body is gradually getting wet. That beautiful face was gradually taken away by panic.

The fist is like thunder, and it is like a thunderstorm, and it is a fight that shakes the mountains and shakes the sky.

Dou Wusheng's face was boundless, and his voice was thunderous, but he was already in a trance, and it was hard to say whether he was robbed of his mind by his ferocity, or whether he was shocked. I only know one thing: "I shouldn't have come, I shouldn't have come." ”

For the first time in his life, Dou Wusheng regretted it so much!

Dou Wusheng is one of the Martial Saints who sent out from the Heavenly God Alliance to track down and pursue Zuo Wuzhou.

Since the grass broke through, the aura was agitated and could not be concealed, and it was detected by the people of the Heavenly God Alliance. Zuo Wuzhou and his entourage killed those people with their own hands, and when Xiaocao broke through completely, they fled straight to the outside of the control area of the Heavenly God Alliance.

At this moment, it was a month later to be intercepted by the top ten martial saints in which Dou Wusheng participated.

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Dou Wusheng witnessed with his own eyes how the other nine martial saints were defeated miserably.

Beidou and Xiao Han made a heavy hand as soon as they came, killing the two Martial Saints in a row, and then each of them defeated the two Martial Saints. Wuxi and Xiaocao, two multi-soul martial artists, rely on their holy costumes to protect themselves, join hands with the pine fox, and fight one person without falling behind.

Luoshuang and Yaksha entangled a martial saint, and King Kong was newly seized, and he was still fusing his body one after another, failing to fully exert his strength. Rao is so, still barely able to defeat one against two.

In this way, the Ten Martial Saints were easily entangled by this group of people. Zuo Wuzhou, the only one who had his hands free, became the straw that overwhelmed the camel, and with the momentum of thunder, he continuously cooperated with everyone to kill several martial saints, and immediately overwhelmed the situation.

The luxurious lineup of the Ten Martial Saints was defeated by Zuo Wuzhou and his party, and they were easily wiped out.

Dou Wusheng was watching with his own eyes, and every martial saint who came with him fell like a meteor. Whether it is frightened or angry, afraid or panicked, it is difficult to describe the feeling in my heart.

Her heart was already sinking into the bottomless abyss: "This alliance really underestimates the strength of this group of people. ”

If it weren't for Zuo Wuzhou's conscious need to leave one person to sharpen his tactics and melee combat, Dou Wusheng would not be able to defeat him at all.

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"This Soul Martial Saint is too powerful. ”

Dou Wusheng's gorgeous face is already dead, but that miserable complexion can't teach people to see her original appearance. After fighting with Zuo Wuzhou repeatedly, Dou Wusheng was already numb from fighting.

Mo Dao others, the black-clothed Martial Sect in front of him, his soul power is really terrifying. Compared to the soul power of her martial saint, it is even larger. Her heart trembled: "He's trying to trick me!"

Despite this, she could not get out of this situation. Zuo Wuzhou's erratic, and violent and boundless "fire law boundless", coupled with the continuous fists and thunderous "Seven Killing Fists", has entangled her to death.

Dou Wusheng was discouraged, and Mo Yan's other three multi-soul martial saints were the one in front of him, and he could kill her casually.

On the line of life and death, Dou Wusheng's heartstrings trembled, and a thought arose: "Three more soul martial saints, one single soul martial saint, and one holy soul beast." A Martial Sect that is as powerful as a Multi-Soul Martial Saint! Xu is, the only way to survive is only!"

With a sad voice, he spit out from Dou Wusheng's dejected red lips: "I, I am willing to surrender!"

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"Bastard, bastard!"

The Celestial Alliance, thunder roared in the main hall!

Deputy Alliance Leader Xiang's old face turned iron-blue, and he was angry: "What do you say, say it again!"

The person who returned trembled: "Deputy Alliance Master Xiang, the martial saint sent to track down the pursuit, has lost two groups, that is, twenty!"

This person's voice paused slightly, and a terrifying voice came out again: "It has been found that among this group of people, there is a new multi-soul martial saint. Dou Yuyin, the three Martial Saint Masters, had all been forced to surrender to that group of people. ”

From the self-believing and proud Xiang Deputy Alliance Leader, he sat in the gorgeous chair in a distraction, speechless for a while.

The first seat of the main seat was vacant, and on the right side, a soft and weak woman got up, her face was not good-looking, but she let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell: "Brother Xiang, I want to take a look." This time, when the alliance leader comes back, how do you explain to the alliance leader. ”

The ridicule of this female deputy alliance leader made Xiang Huanxiu cheer up and coldly: "Sister Tong doesn't have to worry about me, I will naturally ask the alliance leader for punishment." ”

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When it was said that if it weren't for Xiang and Hugh watching coldly and not asking, Zuo Wuzhou might not be able to capture Qu Wu alive.

However, Xiang Huanxiu watched coldly, which by no means means that he didn't want to kill Zuo Wuzhou. In the first battle of the treasure, Xiang Huanxiu was seriously injured by Zuo Wuzhou for three months before recovering, and was cited as a great shame.

If it's just a shame, then that's fine. There are a few soul cultivators in the No. 2 True Soul Realm who care about being humiliated and not being humiliated, and they will surrender when they should surrender, and they will be shameless when they should be shameless. Etiquette and morality, for them, are really nothing.

If it is a person in the No. 1 True Soul Realm, if he suffers this great humiliation, he will be the enemy of life and death. In fact, Xiang Huanxiu didn't care too much about being humiliated by Wuzong, but the super saint treasure was something that Xiang Huanxiu wanted to take back.

Sitting back and watching Qu Wu be captured does not mean that Xiang Huanxiu does not want to kill Zuo Wuzhou and regain the treasure.

When it came to the encounter in the Celestial God Alliance, Xiang had no time to send a large group of men and horses to pursue - he was in a hurry to receive Qu Wu's forces.

Tossing back and forth like this, Xiang Huanxiu took control for a while, and when he found out the whereabouts of Zuo Wuzhou and his party, he immediately sent the Hundred Great Martial Saints to pursue.

This Tong sister laughed at Xiang Huanxiu for making a big fuss at the beginning, but as everyone knows, Xiang Huanxiu knows the strength of this group of people. Because of this, the pursuit of the Hundred Great Martial Saints was divided into groups of ten people.

Originally, Xiang also returned to the road, a group of ten people, even if they were invincible, they could drag this group of people for a while and a half, and wait for the other groups of people to meet. Then, block it, gather the martial arts sect and martial arts, and kill them with the number of people.

But the result brought back at this time made Xiang Huanxiu dazed, and he couldn't figure it out even after grinding his brain: "I still underestimated the ability of this group of people, but where did such a group of strong people come from?"

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"Three multi-soul martial saints, plus the unfathomable black-clothed martial sect. ”

Xiang also shuddered suddenly, he was a multi-soul martial saint, and no one knew the advantages and strength of multi-soul better than him. One to two, two to three, all of them are no problem.

If it weren't for the fact that the Multi-Soul Martial Saint was stronger than the Single Soul, it would not be his turn to sit in the position of the deputy alliance leader.

Playing more and playing less naturally has a great advantage. However, there must be a prerequisite, that is, the gap should not be too big. It's like even if 10,000 Martial Emperors besiege the Martial Saint, the Martial Saint can definitely kill them all easily, which is a truth.

To fight more and fight less, there are also some conditions that need to be met. The most basic thing is that the enemy must have the possibility of being besieged.

Thinking of Zuo Wuzhou's absolute speed, Xiang Huanxiu couldn't help but turn pale again. With Zuo Wuzhou's skills, he can kill one and escape once, and kill one and escape again. The consumption can consume the Celestial Alliance to death.

At this point, Xiang was still depressed. A heart that was blinded by the super holy treasure finally came to its senses.

Three more soul martial saints, and a black-clothed martial sect with quite a lot of soul martial saints. Such a lineup, unless it is besieged, unless it is a super saint who personally makes a move. Otherwise, if you send people again, you will only be killed by each one.

Xiang Huanxiu was always the one who commanded the heroes, but he calmed down, thought for a while, and ordered in a deep voice: "Pass the order, and order all groups of martial saints to join all the way." If they find out where they are, they pursue them. ”

"If you can't kill it, it doesn't matter. Xiang Huanxiu's expression gradually deteriorated: "There must be no more damage." ”

Thinking that he didn't even know the origin and name of the black-clothed martial arts sect and his party, he had already formed such a deep feud. Xiang also suddenly swelled up with unspeakable sadness.

"Find out where this group of people came from and where they went, and find out their whereabouts. Try to establish contact with the three martial saints of Dou Yuyin. ”

Xiang Huanxiu's expression was cold: "The relatives of Dou Yuyin's three martial saints are all in this alliance, how dare they really surrender, they must surrender by fraud." ”

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The cold winter has passed, and the spring green has arrived. In the blink of an eye, winter goes to spring.

Spring hangs on the branches, spreading a trace of warmth all over the world. Spring rain is like silk, bringing new life to all things. The people hurried out of their warm houses, holding on to their oxen and plows, and busily preparing for the new year's livelihood.

Grasping the tail of spring, every simple civilian is busy farming.

Tian Laohan grabbed a handful of green seedlings, straightened up, and proudly turned his head to look at the other people who were busy planting rice in the field. People noticed him and greeted him, and Dasheng was envious: "Tian Laohan's rice planting speed is really fast, and the people who have cultivated are different." ”

The villagers scolded their children: "Look at the old man, if you can be favored by the old man to cultivate in the future, you can be like him, and all kinds of farm work are the best." ”

No wonder the villagers envy and revere him, Tian Laohan has cultivated, and he has gone out to see the world. Not only is he the most knowledgeable in the village, but he is also the most skilled, and he is the first in all kinds of farm work.

No matter how many Martial Saints there are in the True Soul Realm, no matter how many strong people a Martial Saint can kill. No matter what the world is, the most basic composition has always been the lowest level of civilians.

There are hundreds of millions of soul cultivators in the True Soul Realm, and they are also ten times and a hundred times more civilian. After decades of hard work, whether those high-ranking people live or die has never had anything to do with them.

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Rice planting is a very tiring job, and bending over in the middle of the day is actually very energy-consuming.

The reason why Tian Laohan does farm work several times faster than others is precisely because he has four grades of cultivation, and he also has a spirit that can restore his physical strength.

Just like the villagers discussed, when Tian Laohan was young, he went out to wander. As a result, he still came back, in the outside world, in the final analysis, he was just a poor fourth grade, it was better to go home and farm.

Tian Laohan didn't think there was a big deal about farming, three hundred miles away in Longtou Village, there was a six-grade who was also a good farmer.

"Hmph, my old man's cultivation is not successful. I don't believe it, those martial masters and martial monarchs won't eat. Tian Laohan said with a smile, this kind of life is still relatively happy.

Glancing at his lazy son, Tian Laohan scolded: "You lazy bones, you can't even do farming well, and you still want to go out." Do you know how dangerous it is in the city? ”

As the son of Tian Laohan, he naturally has already cultivated, and he yearns for the world in the city, and retorts: "How dangerous it is, you are back, how dangerous it can be." ”

"You unfilial son. Tian Laohan raised his cigarette pouch and hit it, so angry that he smoked: "What do you know, the old men in the city, all of them are a million times stronger than you, they kill me and I kill you every day." ”

"You are a three-grade, you think it's amazing. ”

Tian Laohan's son raised his head unconvinced, his nostrils facing the sky, but he suddenly froze, looking at a group of black spots that suddenly burst into the sky!

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Some black dots, quickly getting bigger.

A fiery rainbow was the leader, piercing through the long sky, shuttling through the clouds, burning and falling down like a fire meteor.

The black dots fell, and the fire shone brightly, accurately falling on the ridge. Among them, the burning man took away the wings of the flames, Tian Laohan and his son saw it clearly, this was clearly an ordinary young man in black!

Tian Laohan trembled and was at a loss. The black-clothed young man looked at him and asked softly: "Old man, how far is this place from Black Sky City?" ”

The politeness of this sound made Tian Laohan feel like he had eaten ginseng fruit, and the pores around his body were comfortable, and he replied in fear: "This lord, the old man knows that Black Sky City is still about tens of thousands of miles away. ”

The young man in black bowed his head: "Does the old gentleman know about the Black Sky Alliance?"

"Yes, the old man knows. The Black Sky Alliance is amazing, and the Wild Mountain City here is their territory. Tian Laohan was suddenly not too afraid.

"Thank you. The black-clothed young man's eyes moved, and the black-clothed subordinate on the side threw a piece of gold: "And as a reward for the old gentleman." ”

The young man in black was in a flash, and he had turned into flames: "Let's go!"

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"It must be an extremely great person, my old man has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a big man and treated me like this. ”

Tian Laohan was embarrassed to admit that in fact, it was the first time in his life that he had seen a big man who could fly with his own eyes. That's a person who can fly, and it's a legendary super powerhouse.

The old man watched this group of big people fly away, and thought that today's encounter would be proud for a lifetime. As soon as he hung his head, he suddenly became angry.

The son turned into a wooden man, and he was about to drool, looking at the sky. Tian Laohan grabbed the cigarette pouch and hit it brainlessly: "Now you know that it is amazing." ”

"I see you lazy bone, do you want to go out again. A super strong person like this who can fly can, if you want to pinch you and me to death, you don't even need a finger. ”

The son jumped with his head in his arms, the young man was ambitious, and he only said that he was never weaker than others, and retorted unconvincedly: "If one day I can be like them, I will go out!"

The villagers laughed and pointed: "Look, Tian Laohan is teaching his son a lesson again." ”

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Wild Mountain Castle is in sight.

Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "Go down!"

The sound of boom and boom was endless, and Zuo Wuzhou was the first to land on the square in the city. Beidou, Xiaohan, King Kong, Yasha, Wuxi, Xiaocao, Songhu, Luoshuang, and Dou Yuyin, the three surrendered martial saints, all fell to the square.

The city trembled and surrendered under the fall of the eleven men and the beast.

Looking around, Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent: "Luoshuang, purge the people of the Black Sky Alliance, and let the strongest go back to Black Sky City to report the news." ”

"Yes!" Luo Shuang saluted respectfully and pointed to the three martial saints of Dou Yuyin: "You come with me!"

Wuxi and Xiaocao were eager to try, Zuo Wuzhou nodded helplessly, the two women were overjoyed, and Zuo Wuzhou was helpless: "Xiaohan, Songhu, follow them." ”

Although the people in the square were frightened, they did not flee in fear. The struggles of the big people are used to have nothing to do with them.

Zuo Wuzhou swept his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he strode towards an old man selling rock sugar gourds, and smiled slightly: "Old man, I want to buy two strings of rock sugar gourds." ”

The old man was terrified: "My lord, no. ”

"Life is hard, money has to be given. When Zuo Wuzhou saw the old man, he couldn't help but think of the past: "Yaksha, give money." ”

Yaksha took a piece of gold and was about to throw it to the old man, but after thinking about it, he broke a small bit for the old man.

Zuo Wuzhou carried two strings of rock sugar gourds, and recalled that when the Zuo family was in the oil and rice business, he was already able to accompany his father to do business together. A smile bloomed on his face, decades have passed, things are not people, and I want to come to the past, and the warmth is still the same.

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"Yaksha, what was you like when you were a child. "Zuo Wuzhou's question is sudden.

"I'm young and vigorous. Yaksha remembered the past, grabbed his head, and smiled embarrassedly.

Zuo Wuzhou held back a trace of warmth: "When I was young, I was very good at business and very sociable. I remember that at that time, I made a business of thirty taels of gold, and my father was happy. ”

Yaksha and Vajra were dumbfounded, saying that Zuo Wuzhou would do business when he was young, and they believed it. said that he was very sociable, but he didn't believe it when he was lame.

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Wild Mountain City is not a great city, it is actually only a small piece of the territory of the Black Sky Alliance, which is extremely inconspicuous.

Several Martial Saints of Mo Dao, even a Martial Sect, can easily rule this city. Zuo Wuzhou, who dotes on Xiaomei and Xiaocao, is even willing to condone Xiaomei and Xiaocao to fight, which shows how easy it is.

Therefore, Luoshuang led the surrendered Dou Yuyin and the three, and quickly swept away the forces of the Black Sky Alliance in the city with the attitude of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

It was so fast that it didn't even cause much stirring to Wild Mountain City.

Zuo Wuzhou is reminiscing about the past, and Luo Shuang has already captured the person in charge of the Black Sky Alliance here.

It's just a martial artist, and this martial artist has been treated by several martial saints, and he just needs to fly with and urine. When he was delivered, his face was so red that he couldn't even speak.

Looking at this martial artist, Zuo Wuzhou paused word by word: "I won't kill you, you will inform the leader of your Black Sky Alliance as quickly as possible!"

"Tell him that I want it from the Black Sky Alliance. I gave him a month to prepare, to surrender or fight. A month later, I visited in person. ”

The spark burns the prairie and the black sky begins.

(To be continued)