"Put the stuff down for me!"

The roar suddenly rang out, and dozens of soul cultivators fought fiercely with each other. Dozens of soul cultivators, from three groups of centaurs. At this time, for the sake of treasures, the scuffle was in one piece, and for the sake of a sect weapon, everyone fought hard.

In the thick fog, they couldn't see each other clearly, they couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, they just grabbed all kinds of weapons and fought indiscriminately. It's just that the blood is flowing and the beating is wailing.

A piece of the True Sect Weapon that was being fought for was in the hands of a soul cultivator who was lying down, and he was unwilling to let go even if he was caught. And the "book" that Zuo Wuzhou wanted was in the hands of another famous soul cultivator.

A Martial Sect threw the weapon like lightning, swept past several people like the wind, and was dragged back by this group of companions. A group of soul cultivators laughed and roared, and they all roared over: "You fucking give me death!"

This martial artist vomited a mouthful of blood in the future, extremely resentful, and in a hurry, he didn't swallow it in one breath, and he paused.

Another group of soul cultivators rushed forward, rumbling and fighting together. The strange thing is that this vast sea of fog not only blocks the divine thoughts, but also blocks the transmission of sound, and no matter how loud the roar is, it only comes out for a dozen feet.

It was at this moment that the Martial Sect, which seemed to be desperate at first, actually jumped up. With a sword, he slashed and killed a companion who was blocking his path, and he was so happy that he was about to seize this true sect weapon. It is this grasp that will pass, and it is precisely the grasp of an invisible hand!

Wu Zong was shocked and screamed: "Someone wants to secretly take the treasure!"

Bombarding each other with the person who was hidden, this martial arts sect was hit through the mouth by a flash of fire, and he was really dead. The soul cultivator who was hidden was hit by a blow and was forced to show up, and immediately became the target of everyone's siege.

Exhausted, the true sect weapon flew into the air!

A ghostly black shadow appeared and grabbed this true artifact!

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The soul monk was furious, and all the swords pointed at the despicable soul monk: "Hand it over!"

"It's very different. Zuo Wuzhou's body moved, and dozens of soul cultivators roared together, and Tai half fell into the air. The remaining half slammed into Zuo Wuzhou's fiery red soul power cover, and suddenly turned into nothingness.

While looking at these dozens of pairs of eyes full of seven emotions and six desires, Zuo Wuzhou sighed in his heart: "Cultivation is not to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but to control the seven emotions and six desires. But these people can't be imagined. ”

Zuo Wuzhou carefully observed this true sect artifact, and felt slightly disappointed: "It's just an ordinary true sect artifact, and it's worth fighting for these people so hard." The living environment of the No. 2 True Soul Realm is indeed ten times worse than that of his hometown. After a slight pause, Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "I want it, give it to you!"

The True Sect Weapon flew out from his hands, and this group of soul cultivators was both angry and hateful, and continued to fight. Zuo Wuzhou ignored it, just strode towards the "book", and there was a hint of indescribable expression: "If you continue to cheat death, you will never have a chance to obtain this 'book' again." ”

The seemingly desperate soul cultivator did not move, Zuo Wuzhou sighed and bent down. At this moment, this soul cultivator was like a vicious wolf, and his punch was more solid and slammed towards Zuo Wuzhou. It's really a cheat.

"Unexpectedly, even Wu Zong would tear off his face and cheat to death. In his hometown, there are probably not many martial arts sects who dare to do this shamelessly. Zuo Wuzhou was not in a hurry, sank his shoulders, and leaned in. Suddenly, the crackling sound reverberate, accompanied by the tiger sound: "Spare your life, don't come to death again." ”

Half of this soul cultivator who had cheated to death was paralyzed by the blast, and the "book" was easily taken off. Flying out like a meteor, he didn't die.

"Others only hate me, hate me, and want to kill me, and regard me as a poisonous snake and a beast, and give me the name of a murderous god. Zuo Wuzhou laughed at himself: "Those people probably didn't expect that I would have a soft-hearted day." Don't talk about others, even I can't imagine it. ”

It was really moving to see this group of soul cultivators fighting each other at every turn. For a while, I didn't want to hurt people's lives.

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What can I do, Zuo Wuzhou has a heart, and others have no intention.

"Sure enough, it's light base paper. Zuo Wuzhou's jaw was headed, his heart moved slightly, his feet stepped on the spot, and his anger flew sideways: "Sure enough, eat me with a move 'fire law boundless'." ”

The "Boundless Fire Law" exploded, and suddenly enveloped a place like a field. In the thick fog, the mist waved, and a twisted trace of brokenness suddenly appeared, and a figure appeared from the void, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, still fearless of death.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyebrows were sinister, swallowing in one breath, exhaling in one breath, and pushing out a plain punch flatly, it actually gave people the illusion of ghosts and gods!

The black shadow looked at it in horror, and the fierce sword light that he had inspired was actually shattered by this extremely plain punch, and it was shattered with terrifying power, and it was about to pass away. The chest snapped and exploded, and a mass of broken bones flew apart, and the black shadow didn't take a breath before he was out of breath on the spot.

On the one hand, the True Sect Weapon has already attracted many soul cultivators to the past, but on this side, there are still many soul cultivators eyeing each other, and roaring: "Books, cheats, combat skills, secret techniques, hand them over, I will spare you from dying!"

The soul cultivators were suddenly aroused, and they rushed towards Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou was cold, and praised in his heart: "It's amazing, sure enough, most of them are people who are not afraid of death." With this, many soul cultivators in their hometown may not be able to beat the horse. ”

"It seems that although the harsh environment is the surname of the person who creates the bad, it also creates the surname of the soul cultivator's tenacity. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were majestic, and he exhaled a long breath, and there was a white smoke coming out of his nostrils, and it was fierce.

"Today, I'm going to learn the melee and long-range attack skills of the No. 2 True Soul Realm, and see how much I have to learn. ”

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Like a vicious tiger pounced, it was suddenly a fishy wind.

The "Seven Killing Punches" came out, crackling and bursting, hitting one person, and instantly beating this person to a broken bone for life. Zuo Wuzhou locked his eyebrows: "These people's cultivation is too weak, if I want to learn the unique melee and long-range attack skills here, I can't use my combat skills! ”

I don't dare to say that it is a tiger entering the flock, but it is really Zuo Wuzhou who fights more than ten soul cultivators alone with a pair of meat fists, and he is extremely strong. As soon as he made a move, he killed two people in a row, which immediately attracted the attention of many soul cultivators, and shouted: "Kill him first and then decide the ownership of the treasure." ”

The Soul Cultivators were extremely brave and rushed to the future, cooperating with each other with surprising melee and long-range attacks, and besieging Zuo Wuzhou together.

"Well, it's good to come. Zuo Wuzhou laughed indulgently, his voice was like a tiger's roar, and it was a roar that won people's hearts.

A pair of iron fists, even if they did not use any combat skills, or even martial arts, they fought purely instinctively. It turned into iron claws, as if it was indestructible and went straight into the shoulders of a person, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were bright, and the tiger roared like thunder: "Give it to me, crack!"

This soul cultivator was torn apart on the spot, and his death was extremely tragic.

At this moment, several soul cultivators were already using ghostly bodies to take both sides of Zuo Wuzhou's back heart. It was actually wrapped around the body, and a burst of cracking sounds like popping beans exploded, and it was these people who waved their fists and made a series of wind explosions!

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"Okay, sure enough!"

Those several soul cultivators, some of them were entangled, and with a crackling explosion, they actually beat Zuo Wuzhou's steely arm to the point that the muscles were torn apart in the future.

Zuo Wuzhou's heart was like steel, he didn't realize it, and secretly applauded, Fang Cai felt that it was enough: "Good, it's really good." ”

The soul cultivators in their hometown are generally not melee experts, so they are not very appetizing when they fight. At this time, the first battle, the taste of fists to meat, is happy. Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly: "Okay, good, just come to fight." ”

A warm blood boiled, and almost wanted to spurt out. Zuo Wuzhou was passionate, his fists were mixed with wind and thunder, and the "fire method was boundless", and Shengsheng put a soul monk in, and he was about to go with a punch. The popping sound actually pierced the person's chest.

The left hand, which had already been trained flexibly, grabbed the two soul cultivators who were wrapped around the upper body as if it were boneless. The soul power was shaken, and with the momentum of grabbing it with his left hand, he beat one of them to the point of spurting blood. On Zuo Wuzhou's shoulder, he was also grabbed alive by that person.

Another person wrapped around his body continuously bombarded the joints around Zuo Wuzhou's body. Zuo Wuzhou was sore for a while, and in an instant, he was hit in the back of the heart by this soul cultivator, his face was slightly pale, and there was no pain in his heart, only the infinite pleasure: "It's true, a martial artist actually has such courage, such a melee skill to hurt me!"

"Sure enough, there is something worth learning from me!"

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The laughter was endless, showing the pride of the battle: "Hahaha, happy, happy! Only in this way can it be called happy and hearty." ”

When his hands were wronged, a soul monk's face turned ruddy and turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his neck bone was shattered. The head and body seem to be distorted.

Blood and minced flesh stained his whole body, Zuo Wuzhou was extremely heroic, his momentum soared to the sky, and he had the power of a dignified god of war. The hands were already split and closed strongly, and it was already the hands of the pair of cracked tigers and leopards that grabbed the soul monk wrapped around his body. His eyes widened with rage, and he was so angry.

His hands were like steel claws, sinking deep into the soul monk's heart. Zuo Wuzhou roared proudly, swallowing thousands of miles, and the end was fierce and fierce, and his hands were outward. This soul cultivator screamed in despair, and his heart and flesh were torn apart by Zuo Wuzhou's unparalleled strength. Before he died, his breath surged.

"I want to play self-destructing!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were inky, and his iron fist slammed into this person. The rumble fell to the ground. This person was actually blasted into the ground by Zuo Wuzhou's punch and exploded in the ground.

Rao is Zuo Wuzhou is extremely cautious, and he can't stand this group of people, all of whom are experts in close combat. During the siege, there must be more or less suffering. was immediately hit by a punch, Zuo Wuzhou turned around and punched, booming, wind and thunder, and actually smashed this person's head in half, bursting like a watermelon.

"Not true. Zuo Wuzhou's originally flexible body showed a hint of solidification and stagnation.

A group of soul cultivators were overjoyed and shouted sharply: "He was hit by a stone body and killed him." ”

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Stone body, at first glance, may be regarded as a defensive spirit. It's a support attack. The advantages and disadvantages of this spirit are also extremely obvious. Once the enemy is hit, the muscles are petrified and lose their flexibility.

But there is a great defect in the stone body, the wood is earth, and this spirit is easily broken by the wood system.

Zuo Wuzhou was slightly stunned, but he didn't feel that this stone body had caused him much damage. It was just a momentary stagnation, but it was also awe-inspiring in my heart: "If it is at the critical moment of battle, a moment of sluggishness is also fatal." ”

Zuo Wuzhou is used to fighting with the surname Xi, and he has always been a lion and a rabbit, striving to kill with one blow, and never giving the enemy a chance to show his courage. In the past, few people who were enemies with him were able to show their courage when facing the enemy head-on.

But this time, Zuo Wuzhou's mind of honing and comprehending the spirit gave the enemy a chance to show his courage.

The stone physique is even more powerful than Zuo Wuzhou thought, the reason why Zuo Wuzhou is just a lag is because of the ghost dragon armor of the three-color and three-series, after this armor was destroyed, it has already been repaired by Beidou, although it only has the original seven successes, it is not a low-level spirit that can be broken.

The impact of this spirit on Zuo Wuzhou is minimal.

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A soul cultivator's fist slammed into Zuo Wuzhou's fierce and fierce punch. This man's fist suddenly cracked and shattered his flesh, almost hitting his fist and elbow to the bone.

The rest of the soul cultivators were cold, like falling into an ice cave, and they were shocked: "This person is simply, simply too strong. Even the stone body has no effect, it's really terrible. ”

Looking at this place, the ground was covered with a thick layer of flesh and blood, and it was surrounded by a circle, as if it were broken bones and flesh. This scene is really too terrifying. Even if these soul cultivators are all fierce people with weak surnames, the more they fight, the more chilling they become.

Without him, it's too fierce, too terrifying.

Stained with a layer of blood, Zuo Wuzhou, who looks like a vicious tiger, is about the same as the demon in the eyes of everyone.

Seeing the many shattered corpses, the soul monks screamed, and finally fled. I don't know where to flee to wipe my tears: "This person is simply a pervert, obviously his cultivation is much higher than us, and he still teases me like this!"

escaped and fled, Zuo Wuzhou didn't bother to chase after him, and went straight to meet Wuxi and the others.

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Xiaocao's frightened screams had a very tearing effect: "Ah! Uncle, you. ”

"Second brother!" Wuxi couldn't help but feel disgusted: "You're injured, hurry." ”

It is really Zuo Wuzhou who fights vigorously, fighting in melee combat with fists to the flesh, and fighting happily and forgetfully. The trick smashed people, and I don't know how much minced meat was hung on my body. Wuxi and Xiaocao were inevitably frightened at first sight.

Yaksha took the medicine, Wuxi forcibly held back his churning stomach, personally removed the minced meat for Zuo Wuzhou, and dressed Zuo Wuzhou's wounds everywhere. His appearance was serious, and there were tears rolling in his eyes from time to time, but he just reproached: "Second brother, don't work so hard, okay." ”

Zuo Wuzhou did not move like a sculpture, and his thoughts boiled like a heavenly river: "There are things to be despised and desirable in the No. 2 True Soul Realm. With my skills, if I fought with more than a dozen Martial Sects in my hometown, I would never be so injured. ”

"No wonder there will be a Martial Saint being killed by the Martial Emperor, such a bang, that is, once the Martial Saint is close to the body, the body is injured, how can there be a reason for immortality. Zuo Wuzhou suddenly realized: "No wonder it is very fashionable here to use more people to suppress fewer people, so as to win." ”

The difference between Emperor Wu and Wu Yu is the two realms of Law Soul Heaven and True Soul Heaven, so it is difficult for Emperor Wu to break Wu Yu's body. But in the same great realm, there is no such big threshold.

In terms of cultivation and strength, the sum of the fifty martial emperors is not a rival of the martial saints. But if the Martial Saint is entangled by the five Martial Emperors at close range, it will be difficult to say.

Calm down and come to your senses. Zuo Wuzhou counted: "Eleven new injuries have been added, and several of them are critical." ”

"It seems that the hand-to-hand combat method that I thought was invincible in the past is not as strong as I thought. Zuo Wuzhou saw the sky with his eyes open, only saw a layer of fog, and thought indifferently: "I should try to sharpen my hand-to-hand combat techniques." Such an environment could not be more suitable. ”

Zuo Wuzhou was full of firmness: "Since I am determined to be thousands of miles, I must not be complacent." We must always pursue sharpening and cultivation. ”

seems to be forced to live here, how can it not be an opportunity for Zuo Wuzhou to sharpen his edge again. Being at peace with the situation is not satisfaction, but the heart of pampering anytime and anywhere.

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The soul cultivator battles seen in this wave were just a microcosm of the No. 2 True Soul Realm.

Continuing to embark on the journey again, Zuo Wuzhou always perceived the ubiquitous fighting and fighting with his divine thoughts. Some are purely disagreeable, some are for the sake of dividing the treasure, some are for the treasure grab, and some are unexpected encounters.

It is as if everyone has great suspicion and vigilance, but also a lack of trust and instinctive hostility between people.

Zuo Wuzhou is like a murderer, and this "sees" a lot of fighting, and he can't help but be terrified, and secretly sighs: "There is no order and no rules, this is the result." It seems that what the Soul Heaven Sect has done is not entirely without merit. If it weren't for the Soul Heaven Sect's master, making rules and maintaining order, this place might be another portrayal of his hometown. ”

"In ancient times, there was an iron law of the heavens. It seems that the heavens are also well aware of the chaos that comes when everyone has power, so they have made such iron laws to maintain order and balance. Zuo Wuzhou diverged his thoughts: "Heavens, it seems that you don't want the world to be in chaos. ”

His thoughts fluctuated again and again, and he felt a chill in his heart: "If I destroy the Soul Heavenly Sect, will my hometown become like this in the future?"

Thinking about it, I feel cold.

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In the eyes of others, the forbidden sky and fog is extremely fatal, and it is the key reason for hindering the exploration of the Outer Heaven Mountain Range.

But in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, this forbidden sky and fog is really not worth mentioning. In comparison, there is no difference except that the eyes can't see. If others knew that he was so relaxed, they must be so jealous that they would want to kill.

Zuo Wuzhou has the intention to sharpen his close combat, but his surname has never been a person who does not offend him, he does not offend people - in fact, except for taking the initiative in cultivation, Zuo Wuzhou is not an active person, most of the time he is pushed by people and forces, and he is purely passive.

Therefore, while I want to ask for war to sharpen, I don't want to involve irrelevant people. However, Zuo Wuzhou's divine thoughts are too strong to penetrate the surname, and the situation within a radius of thousands of miles is in his mind, and it is very clear where there are people and where there are no people.

asked Zuo Wuzhou to deliberately find irrelevant people to seek a killer, and Zuo Wuzhou couldn't do such things. Therefore, along the way, the more I walked, the more itchy I became, and the more I walked, the stronger my fighting spirit became. However, the divine thought is too strong, and I want to pretend that I can't "see" a ** soul cultivator.

Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou's mind scanned, and he felt in his heart: "Hey, it's them." There was fate, and I met again here. ”

Before the smile melted, Zuo Wuzhou's expression was slightly gloomy, and there was a hint of anger: "Follow me!"

(To be continued)