Zuo Wuzhou was full of fighting spirit. Just as the drums of war move. It's so unpleasant. No complaints. But when he saw the next one bumped into, it was a martial artist, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly: "It's a good time!"

"Seven Killing Punches. It's like a frenzy. Lingering in close proximity, this kind of lingering and lingering, but the direct sect of this martial sect can't bear it.

gaps, only in close combat.

In the True Soul Heaven, which is extremely good at long-distance combat, Zuo Wuzhou's melee combat skills are absolutely first-class and powerful. Especially since he is still rolling out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. Roll the evil breath of that body, roll the blood of that body.

"Seven Killing Fists" entangled the opponent, and Zuo Wuzhou fought closely. The body has turned into a faint light smoke, which is almost impossible to catch. It's like a fierce and devastating wind, no matter how close it is, no matter how it is, it can't be caught.

Two fists and two arms. It was almost a burning flame, and the halo of the anti changed from time to time, the alternation of the five elements, the unity of the five elements, and the explosion in an instant.

The wind and thunder are combined, just like a flower swaying in the wind and rain, and it is adjusted for a while. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of excitement, and he respectfully hit the key point of this martial sect. The move goes straight to the joints of this martial sect.

No matter how powerful Wu Zong is no matter how powerful Zuo Wuzhou is, in such a terrifying attack, the joints and vital points will inevitably be injured. Back then, Zuo Wuzhou was just a martial artist. Also in the short-term hand-to-hand combat, dozens or hundreds of punches were blasted out in a row, causing Mu Longqing's joints and muscles to be sore everywhere, and his movements were out of balance.

What's more, today, Zuo Wuzhou is already a martial imperial cultivator, and compared to the martial arts sect, it is just a normal gap of one grade.

This set of tactics should work.

This martial sect roared and roared, and Zuo Wuzhou was like a spirit snake flowing endlessly, and he couldn't fiddle with it.

Even if he desperately exerted his soul power to shock, how much residual power could break the ghost dragon armor and hurt Zuo Wuzhou. For Zuo Wuzhou, the ghost dragon armor is really the most appropriate treasure, which can make Zuo Wuzhou feel good.

There was a series of crackling thunderbolts, and this martial sect roared: "Zuo Wuzhou, you dare, I am a person from Zhuo Yizong."

Sen Ran is like the sound of hell, and the ghostly aura is faint: "It's you Zhuo Yizong who killed!"

Crackling and exploding, this martial sect's body was actually bursting with countless bloods, and there were blood vessels and joints everywhere. Even though this martial sect has all kinds of abilities, its physical body is half sour. Dysfunction. It's the law again, but the only thing is crazy: "Zuo Wuzhou, I will kill you!"

Being at the feet of this martial artist, he wrapped his hand around it. With a flick of his fingers, the "Heavenly King Spectrum" is now in his hand, and with a wave of his fingers, two golden rays of light immediately radiate from both ends of the scroll, as if they were a war spear.

The moment the war spear popped out, Zuo Wuzhou was already wrapped around the back of this person's heart like a ghost, and roared in a low voice: "You will die with your Zhuo Yizong!"

With a snort of the war spear, it slammed into the top of Wu Zong's head, piercing through this person from top to bottom. The man's eyes burst out, and a ho-ho sound came out of his throat. Screaming and screaming!

In a New York minute. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes exploded with ink, shaking the war spear, throwing the corpse and grinding it into pieces of flesh with blood flying.

"You damn it, Zhuo Yizong will soon follow in your footsteps!"

Countless killings have been made in the past. Accumulate a lot of experience. There are hundreds of scars on his body, reminding Zuo Wuzhou that he can't forget every mistake he made in battle. In the future, it is impossible to commit it.

There are countless bloody experiences and teachings. It's so fierce and ferocious. The will is tenacious and terrifying. All kinds of things are always cooperated, and Zuo Wuzhou's hand-to-hand combat method can be described as unique in the world.

True Soul Heaven is not good at melee combat, which does not mean that it does not know melee combat.

But compared to Zuo Wuzhou, the True Soul Heaven's Soul Cultivator was by no means his opponent in close combat. Invincible, this statement is by no means true.

Even if he is a powerful enemy, once he is entangled by Zuo Wuzhou, he will inevitably suffer. It's like Zuo Wuzhou fighting with the red-clothed martial saint. Don't look at Zuo Wuzhou who was seriously injured and retreated, and the red-clothed martial saint was hit several times. If it weren't for the big difference in strength, how could the red-clothed martial saint be able to please him.

It was a terrible howl. Suddenly, Zhuo Yizong's Yu Wusheng's heartstrings trembled, and he was shocked and angry: "Zuo Wuzhou, you were in the Ruijin Law Soul Heaven back then. Zhuo Du and the others who killed me Zhuo Yizong. Today, the person who killed my Zhuo Yizong again, you are fleeing to the ends of the earth. This sect also swears to kill you. ”

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes shone brightly, and he grabbed the spine of this martial artist with one claw, but he saw one draw and one send. This Wu Yu was so painful that he fainted. It was actually the vertebrae that were pulled out of the spine, Bai Sensen, and the blood was mush. It's not scary.

Ten out of the sheath, cut off this human level. Zuo Wuzhou mentioned this level and laughed resentfully: "Okay, but according to your words, I will destroy Zhuo Yizong in the future." ”

Everywhere Zuo Wuzhou went, there were terrible screams. How terrifying, the power of killing gods finally reveals the true soul sky.

How to teach people not to be frightened.

The degree is so fast that it is unimaginable for people to teach in practice. The red-clothed martial saint breathed rapidly, and couldn't help it anymore. roared: "Zuo Wuzhou, I am Lin Xiyang of the Soul Heavenly Sect, I will order you to stop! ”

Zuo Wuzhou let out a loud voice: "Really?"

Lin Xiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and his face suddenly flushed: "Of course!"

It was also said that Zuo Wuzhou had loosened, but he didn't know that Zuo Wuzhou was killing the enemy, so he had no time to say more. This Lin Sunset was secretly excited, and his voice was deep, and he thought that the righteous words were stern: "Zuo Wuzhou, do you know." The Nine Heart Sect, the Wang Chi Sect, the Zhuo Yi Sect, and the Yan Sect have secretly ordered you to kill. ”

Zuo Wuzhou was except for one opponent, and while clapping his hands happily, his heart was boiling, and his murderous intent was raised, and he only kept the names of these sects in his heart.

Lin Xiyang said coldly, thinking that he would shock Zuo Wuzhou: "If these major sects attack together, the Changkong Sect will not be able to protect you." My Soul Heavenly Sect doesn't want to see a genius like you fall. As long as you are obedient, my soul, Tianzong will be able to stop it. ”

Lin Xiyang said for a long time. There was no answer, and he asked several times.

Lin Sunset was furious. Wild shouting: "Zuo Wuzhou, you should be damned!"

"Hahaha. I'm coming!"

Undivided attention. There is no distraction, the battle intent is in the heart and body, like thunder and drums.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, why bother talking nonsense!" Sen Ran's killing voice swirled, and the killing intent boiled, almost like an entity: "Jun Forget is my friend, you want to harm him." I will take you and others to the top of the ranks, so that I will pour out the hatred of my heart. ”

You forget it. Gentle hearts are almost turned into honey. Bang: "He, he's for me." I rejoice in his heroism. ”

gone, when Jun forgot to fall in love with Zuo Wuzhou at first sight, it was not because Zuo Wuzhou rose to the challenge. The heroism of fighting the dying dragon beast in adversity.

This time, Zuo Wuzhou fought for her and killed for her, how to teach her not to be happy, sweet as silk.

"Over the years, he's always been alone. But I can't always be with me. Today, God is pitiful, and I will finally be taught to feel his heroic spirit again. "The heart of the king is already stupid, the heart is crazy, and the love is crazy.

Wild and unmatched. Su Huang's heart swayed, and he was impressed for a while. Stir. It's just that I can't wait for Lixuan to jump out and kill him.

Su Huang always reluctantly calmed down and visited the young lady who was blowing the bleak wind alone on the snow: Miss, let's make a move. He is a martial artist. He is not an opponent of Martial Sect and Martial Saint. I'll wait and don't do anything. It was hard for him. ”

Su Huang almost begged: "Miss, don't wait any longer." Really don't wait any longer. Don't test the mortal again. ”

Every time in the past, the young lady rejoiced in the man. Always dying in one kind or another of difficult trials. Su Huang didn't want Miss to be lonely anymore, he just wanted Miss to have a good home and not take the test again

Finish.

He followed Miss for a long time, and he could see that Miss was different from Zuo Wuzhou, and she was the same as the previous man. That's not the same.

Jun Wang's eyes trembled, and after a while, he said slowly, "No." ”

"If you can survive, you're the one I'm waiting for, the one and only. If you can't. That's not it. My Lang Jun should be unique. Jun forgot that she was in tears unconsciously, and she had said this in her heart. Said to many.

And those people are either abolished or dead.

None of them have been more difficult than this one.

Being on the edge of a snow-capped mountain, stepping on the soft snow. The lonely cold wind is coming, and a snowflake is just like a small white flower on the cliff crumbling. Jun Wang's heart suddenly throbbed, like a pinprick pain.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the height is unbearable, and the heart is still broken.

The number of snow-capped mountains, as far as the eye can see, are all white snow around the mountains.

Condescending, looking at the world, there is an illusion of soaring in the wind. Heaven and earth seem to be under our feet. It seems that once you breathe, a few times you swallow, heaven and earth will be in your heart. The heart is swaying, the heart is relaxed, and the birthday is full of pride.

Zuo Wuzhou is consistent, his heart is not moving, and his fighting spirit is in the sky. Stepping on the snow is like flying, and running to the mountains is like a wave. Just like self-practicing boxing, Gong Gong thunders, Gong Gong only teaches the earth to tremble, and directly teaches the snow mountains to surrender.

Wind and thunder are intertwined, brilliance is intertwined, and the "Seven Killing Fists" are like dense clouds covering the sky. The wind was cold. The fighting intent in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes and the fire in his heart destroyed this chill. Just cast the "Seven Killing Punches" and never get tired of moving forward, backward, left and right!

As soon as it was touched, a martial arts figure appeared. Before he appeared, he had already suffered a loss in the "Seven Kills Boxing".

"I have a man's blood, I have a pair of fists! I should, kill, kill, kill!" Zuo Wuzhou looked up to the sky and smiled, indulging in pleasure, his voice was like a thunderbolt, and his deference was like a war drum.

Every move is wide open and closed, only the net is fierce. The ferocity was vividly wielded.

What is the fierce network, what is fierce. It is a natural and natural refraction of the state of mind. If it is not a temperament as fierce as fire, or if it is not a fearless heart, how can it be displayed. This is said to be born from the heart.

The sky of the clouds, the number of mountains.

"Ten ends, go and kill!" Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly, the laughter was extremely wild, but it was exactly that kind of pride.

Ten of them turned into a blood-colored dragon, almost reflecting the snow as bright red as a red flower. Zuo Wuzhou's breath was violent, and he slashed with boundless power, and shook the thousand mountains with a laugh: "Wu Zong, what about Wu Zong, his subordinates are defeated!"

This old martial arts sect's face was red, and when he saw Zuo Wuzhou fighting like a mad tiger, the ten dragons pounced wildly. This martial arts sect roared and was extremely angry: "Zuo Wuzhou, you are presumptuous!"

"What about being presumptuous!"

This Martial Sect's face did not move, and he sneered sharply: "You are just a Martial Emperor, I see how you fight me!"

As soon as the words fell, this martial arts sect swept ten times with a sword. This trick has not yet been exhausted, and Zuo Wuzhou roared. Lifting the knife condensed by the king's guts, he slashed again.

The knife is lingering, the knife is pressing, and the knife net is slamming people. A knife after a knife is slashed, and the murderous aura of a knife is more than a knife. That strength is more than a knife. Ren is who. Under such a crazy close-quarters slash, I can't stand it.

"I should defeat your Martial Sect with a dignified and upright battle method, so what!" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't care about anything else, and his fighting spirit was excited. The blood is hot. The love in the chest is like a dragon eagle almost wanting to break his chest and fly out: "Hahaha, happy, really happy!"

The rumble is stopping. The sky is full of snow.

This Martial Sect's face turned pale. secretly complained: "How can the combat skills of this madman be so strange that he can't get out." ”

This Martial Sect has really never encountered such a situation. The sword that the king of heaven has condensed is sometimes a golden mang, and sometimes it is a knife of flames. Sometimes it turns into a water jet, sometimes it is a soil knife. And so it will come down.

The moves change, no matter how high the cultivation of this martial sect is, it is difficult to completely swing it in close quarters, and it is also a lot of losses. was bombarded by Zuo Wuzhou's continuous mad tiger-like tactics, and he couldn't help himself. Fight and retreat.

This scene, left

No matter how good or bad the battle is, Erchuan is only at the peak of the unprecedented situation! I'm afraid I'm already dead. You know, multiple souls have always had an advantage over single souls.

"No, if it goes on like this, either he is exhausted or I am exhausted. "This Martial Sect can figure it out.

Suddenly, he moved, and his courage was agitated, and he dissipated with a bang.

"I want to escape!" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't catch up, his eyes were full of divine light, and the king of heaven dared to print down on the snowy mountain, and suddenly a dazzling ripple flew into the heavens and the earth.

For a moment. In the place where he couldn't see, there was a miserable scream: "Zuo Wuzhou, I remember you, I will avenge this revenge!"

Shengsheng forced a martial artist to hug his head and run away. This kind of divine power should be the world.

In such a state of escape, Zuo Wuzhou was boiling with blood and helpless.

This illusion is extremely unique, and it is extremely suitable for his melee combat techniques. But I can't help it. If others want to escape, he can only sit back and watch, after all, the characteristics of the illusion are like this.

The sound of Gu Falcon's rampage was still endless, still fighting with those many Martial Sect Martial Saints from time to time, and then it was so fast that it disappeared. On the contrary, it is far less efficient than Zuo Wuzhou.

In this battle, Zuo Wuzhou was extremely happy, and there was a unique thought lingering in his heart: "It's been ten years." It's been ten years, and I've never had such a hearty fight, so wouldn't this cultivation be wasted. ”

It was only the battle in front of him that was a battle with a unique environment, and Fang Ling Zuo Wuzhou once again tasted the taste of the rampant world back then. A thought came to mind. Don is arrogant: "What happened to the True Soul Heaven." I act happily, no matter if it's the True Soul Heaven or the Law Soul Heaven. If anyone hinders me in my way, I will kill him. ”

A good one was born a battle maniac today, and a good one was born arrogant and strong today, even if it is a place of strong people like True Soul Heaven, it can't stop Chi Xin from flying and rushing straight into the sky.

Zuo Wuzhou asks for it, but he is happy in his life. Uninhibited. A good man should have this Lingyunzhi.

The fighting was thunderous.

"What kind of person is he? Dou Wushuang was at a loss. On the handsome face, it is green and white, and it is difficult to say that there are thousands of tastes in my heart. How, I can't say it, I don't know how to say it.

Dou Wushuang is a perfect person carefully cultivated by Jun Wang. Regardless of appearance and temperament, temperament and cultivation should be perfect. Since the first day Dou Wushuang knew Zuo Wuzhou, he had imagined Zuo Wuzhou's appearance countless times in his heart.

However, he never thought that Zuo Wuzhou would be so proud and crazy. is so fierce and fierce, Dan is invincible. Anyway, too.

Dou Wushuang has education, etiquette, gentleness and grace. But he couldn't do it, as wild and unruly as Zuo Wuzhou. He is a peerless fighter. Dou Wushuang is perfect, and perfect can't be as wild as Zuo Wuzhou, because that's actually vulgar.

Dou Wushuang had a desire in his heart, a flame that wanted to break out of his chest: "Actually, it's actually not bad to be like him." ”

Dou Wushuang listened carefully: "He is very strong, very broken. Although it is a martial artist, it can be strong when it is strong, and in the martial arts, it is difficult to meet an opponent. ”

"Can I beat him?" Dou Wushuang was confident, he had imagined countless times, and he never doubted that he was capable of defeating Zuo Wuzhou. But at this moment, he wavered: "Maybe, maybe you can defeat him." ”

Dou Wushuang was condensed: "I must fight with him, and I must defeat him." Let Miss see, I'm better than Zuo Wuzhou. ”

Dou Wushuang clenched his fists. He must defeat Zuo Wuzhou and prove to Jun Forget that he is better than Zuo Wuzhou.

A greenhouse flower, a strong wind iron bamboo.

The sound of war is endless.

Jun forgot his eyes and shouted, "Su Huang." Order, raze this snow-capped mountain to the ground!"

Su Huang's mournful face. Finally, a hint of joy appeared: Miss, I see, it's not that you don't want to help him, but you want to break the illusion while he is holding back the enemy. ”

"Miss, I see. It's not that you don't remember him, it's not that you don't worry about him. It's just that you don't help him, it's for him and us. Able to escape from illusions. ”

Jun forgot that his eyes were weak, noncommittal, and he brushed his sleeves like spring: "Do it!"

The eleven powerhouses of the Heavenly Monarch Sect were all at this moment. In their own illusions, they aimed at the snow-capped mountains under their feet. Use your strength to eat milk, and boom!

Jun forgot his delicate face, and finally a touch of solemnity appeared. With a slight swing of the plain hand, a fiery red shuttle appeared spontaneously, condensing the microwave. Suddenly, the breath exploded.

The fiery red shuttle flew and moved, as if it turned into a soaring fiery phoenix, dragging its long fiery tail. A crisp phoenix roared in the sky, swallowing the flames, and suddenly melted a lot of snow on the snowy mountain.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Wang's eyebrows trembled slightly, and the fire phoenix roared the heavens and the earth again, falling down, carrying the fire of heaven and earth. Soar into the snowy mountains!

After a moment, the snow-capped mountains finally rumbled and trembled. The snow-capped mountains are cracked everywhere, cracks creak, and almost collapse.

The snow-capped mountains moved for a while, but they were quiet again.

Jun forgot to look disappointed. At the right time. A large, hot hand reached out from the void. Holding her hand, Zuo Wuzhou, dressed in black, appeared in her illusion, and the tiger roared: "I'm coming! ”

"Tianwang Spectrum" shot out, screaming and bursting into the night.

The terrifying "Heavenly King Spectrum" slammed into this snow-capped mountain, and for a moment, the cracked shape that had stopped suddenly reappeared. The sound of popping was endless.

In the middle of the night, the ground rumbled, the snow-capped mountains fell with rubble, and the sound of the sky falling and the earth cracking suddenly soared to the sky.

The snow-capped mountain fantasy is finally rumbling and cracking.

The brilliance is staggered, and all those who are fighting or dodging have all appeared in the Soul Palace!

The heroes are horrified!