I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Been coding words and forgot to update this chapter as a result. In order to make up for it, it will break out again at night.

It's a bit of a disgrace to do anything today.

The palace seemed to be boiling, the sound of gongs came and went, and the exclamations were accompanied by miserable screams, converging in an evening braised cloud in the sky!

The Janissalian's howl was as agreed, and it never stopped from the moment it broke into the palace. From outside the palace, breaking into the palace, Zuo Wuzhou traveled in a straight line. It is this straight line, and as far as the eye can see, what is left is a red blood road.

The corpses were all over the ground, and there was really a river of blood. But what frightened the Praetorian Guards the most was that every time Zuo Wuzhou cut off, someone would die. The dead were never completely corpsed, either they were cut in two by the waist, or they were split into two pieces, or they were beheaded and died.

From Zuo Wuzhou's point of view, the decapitation of the stumps is an inevitable method to prevent the enemy from exerting the effect of the spirit. But in the eyes of the Praetorian Guards, in the eyes of others, it was just a symbol of his murderous penchant.

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Fighting with the Praetorian Guards, Zuo Wuzhou thought that he was back on the battlefield.

"The battlefield fight is similar to the battle of the Soul Cultivator, but it is different. Zuo Wuzhou recalled his experience on the battlefield and smiled: "They all require to kill the enemy as quickly as possible, and they must not drag mud and water, and when necessary, they would rather fight to be injured than kill the enemy." ”

Zuo Wuzhou came from the battlefield and has a deep imprint of battlefield tactics, which can be said to be born out of battlefield tactics. Returning to this kind of group battle environment, he became more and more like a fish in water, and every knife seemed to have a strong blood aura, which was fascinating.

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The palace was full of screams and roars.

With the cultivation of Soul Martial Venerable, to kill these Praetorian Guards, Zuo Wuzhou rarely did not feel happy in battle, but calmly killed a river of blood all the way, as if he had done the most insignificant trivial thing.

Zuo Wuzhou has had a special tempering, so he is not arrogant or humble, not good at groveling to the strong, and not good at domineering the weak.

The Praetorian Guard was too weak, so weak that he had no sense of pleasure in battle, no real sense of battle. But this is not a one-sided killing, the palace has its own defenses such as heavy crossbows.

But Zuo Wuzhou's pressure didn't give the Praetorian Guards a chance to show it at all, he killed all the way, and he ran all the way in while running wildly. With his speed, the heavy crossbow is hard to even aim.

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"It's no wonder that the Red Tan Army is powerful, and the Praetorian Guards have such combat effectiveness. Xilin is by no means comparable to the red cistern. ”

Zuo Wuzhou killed all the way, and it was amazing that he did not fall into the excitement of focusing on the battle as usual, but remembered some feelings in his mind: "Also, Xilin is too rich, how can he have fighting spirit." ”

"Isn't Xilin an example and a lesson, that we are born in sorrow and die in peace? Zuo Wuzhou had mixed feelings: "I must remember that I must never end up like Xilin." No matter when, where, or how you cultivate, you must have a passionate fighting spirit and a heart that focuses on fighting. ”

"It's like the ancient king's landing and the ancient predecessors' persistent pursuit of the 'Yuan Soul Heaven'. ”

Killing all the way, the blood sprayed on the stump alone made Zuo Wuzhou look like a red flowing bloody man. Breaking into the main hall, Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved: "The battlefield is here." ”

In an instant, he lifted his sword, and a cold sword suddenly flashed towards the sky! With a bang, the roof was actually smashed.

"Whew!" Ten knives sank into the golden tiles on the ground, Zuo Wuzhou looked around coldly, pressed the knife with both hands, and was awe-inspiring, forcing the trembling Praetorian Guards who poured into the main hall.

Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou inhaled deeply, just like a green dragon absorbing water, leading his neck to the sky, his chest bulging high. At this moment, he completely released the aura of the Soul Martial Venerable, accompanied by a deafening roar, like a living dragon!

"Hongchen Dazun, I'm here with no boat!"

The howling sound was like a fierce thunder, exploding in the sky in a series of thunderbolts, and the thunderclap was terrifying.

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In a leisurely green bamboo hut outside the city.

"Brother Dongtian, I don't know if the Qingyang tea brewed by my Youhe Spring can enter your eyes. Zhang Dongtian smiled.

Bai Guan tasted tea with a fine jaw, stroked his palms and smiled: "The fragrance is in the heart, the tea is good tea, and the water is good water." It's a pity that the person who concocts the tea has something on his mind, and it can't help but have a slightly depressed taste. ”

Zhang Dongtian smiled: "Brother Baiguan, do you know that I have something on my mind?"

"I heard that Brother Zhang and that Xu Caiyun have a dirty relationship, and I think Brother Zhang is worried about this matter. Bai Guan smiled smugly.

"You are really used to being amorous, and every sentence is obscene. Zhang Dongtian smiled bitterly: "This sentence is dirty, outsiders have heard it, and they don't know what to associate with." Xu Caiyun and I do have a discord, and we are both Hongchen Dazun, which is not a way to go. ”

"Wouldn't it be comfortable to walk away? Bai Guan laughed: "You love to accept the rules of this bird, the rules of that bird, what do you do, what does it mean." ”

"Look, I'll just say that you're a man who doesn't leave the next three ways. looks like Sven, but in fact he is a Sven scum. Zhang Dongtian laughed.

Suddenly, the two turned their heads and looked in the same direction, their expressions moving slightly: "It seems that there is a sound of killing in the direction of the palace." ”

"Let's go and see. Bai Guan laughed: "You know I'd better be lively." ”

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Xia Feihu and Jin Yan were very lucky, and followed Zuo Wuzhou all the way in. Zuo Wuzhou attracted ninety percent of the attention, and they were able to break in smoothly.

At this time, I saw Zuo Wuzhou arrogantly and uninhibitedly in the main hall, roaring and challenged. Jin Yan's brain dizzed first, and with what he had seen and heard from this thousand-year-old ghost, he felt that it was not enough, and he was shocked: "He, he wants to challenge a country." He thought he was the Soul Martial Emperor or the Soul Martial Emperor. ”

Xia Feihu's expression was indifferent: "No, it's not to challenge a country, it's to prepare to trample a country under your feet." ”

Xia Feihu and Jin Yan wanted to cry bitterly, crazy people have seen a lot of crazy things, such arrogant people are really rare in their lives. Challenging the three great soul martial venerables who have been famous for a long time with their new bodies, except for Zuo Wuzhou, who is crazy, they don't want to make other conjectures.

Breaking into the palace of a country alone, standing alone in the supreme palace of a country, isn't this a country completely trampled under the soles of your feet, what is it?

But with this move, even if Zuo Wuzhou is not a character through the ages, he will also become one of the madmen who have been passed down through the ages.

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"Hongchen Dazun, I'm here with no boat!"

A roar to the sky, its momentum is unstoppable, and its sharp spirit is so strong that it is through a desire to compete with the heavens, and almost wants to poke out a hole in the sky.

Zhang Dongtian and Bai Guan, who had come to talk and laugh all the way, changed their expressions greatly, and they were relatively shocked by each other: "This person's fighting intent is so blazing in his whistle, and the vigor of his whistle is clearly indestructible, and his comprehension of the gold system is unfathomable, which is simply terrifying." ”

"Zuo Wuzhou's name is familiar, is it ......" Zhang Dongtian suddenly remembered, shocked by a layer of white sweat: "It's the new Dazun of Xilin." Oops. Zu Dali made several appointments to fight, but this time he came to the door. ”

Zhang Dongtian suddenly looked up into the distance, and a figure like a colorful glow floated out, with a beautiful face and a fairy-like proud temperament, it was Xu Caiyun who was at odds with him.

Together, they swept into the palace along the way, and in mid-air, a bright red river of blood could also be seen converging into a stream, running through the palace in a straight line.

Bai Guan's expression was full of horror: "This person is so ruthless, he doesn't even have a single mouth." is so bold that he actually broke into the palace. ”

Zhang Dongtian's expression was solemn, his chest was shocked, and his heart was doubly vigilant. Xu Caiyun sneered: "Just this bit of guts, what do you do." This person dared to kill the Praetorian Guard, but because the Praetorian Guard was weak, he only had the strength to bully these people. Otherwise, why did he kill so many people, he just wanted to scare some people who had no courage. ”

Zhang Dongtian thought unhappily: "This Xu Caiyun doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he thinks that he has the support of the Yunxia Sect and thinks that he is superior. ”

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The more they went inside, the more embarrassed and shocked Zhang Dongtian and Bai Guan's faces became. This bloody road goes straight to the main hall, and it is a decisive battle in the hall that is related to the dignity of a country, which is clearly the intention of trampling on the red chen!

Xu Caiyun felt as if his face had been stepped on, and he flushed with annoyance.

At this moment, a black shadow like lightning rushed into the sky with a violent wind and waves, and a roar exploded like a thunderbolt: "Okay, all three are together!"

A punch to the sky, the momentum was fierce, and the fierceness that pierced the sky was fierce, and the sky collapsed in an instant.

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