"You, why are you so reckless!"

Gu Qianchen and other martial artists who were still arrogant before knelt in front of the hall in frustration, but they didn't understand why this was so. Sect Master Yu of the Three Lives Sect was furious: "How dare you act at will, how dare you! Who gave you such great courage." This sect has strictly forbidden to provoke Zuo Wuzhou, how did you do it. ”

Gu Qianchen and others were all full of grievances and puzzled. I learned that they had captured three people who had offended the Three Lives Sect. People, this sect master also appreciated it, once he knew that the Yaksha was Zuo Wuzhou's subordinate. His face changed immediately.

Gu Qianchen is one of the geniuses of the Three Lives Sect. Don was unconvinced: "Sect Master, you also said before that we did a good job and defended our sect. And now, again,"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qianchen sprayed blood and flew out.

Bei Wusheng retracted his hand, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and blew the tea leaves lightly: "You dare to refute, sect master, you spoil him too much on weekdays." ”

The name of the suzerain seems to be very majestic, but in fact, in most sects, they deal with trivial and mundane affairs. The real leader is still the Martial Saint. This Yu Wuzong also hated this ancient dust and could not become steel, and said angrily: "People are geniuses, and you are also geniuses." Why are you so far off from people? ”

The ancient dust crawled back and knelt down in embarrassment. He was already trembling with fear.

The tea was boiling, and Bei Wusheng remained silent. It can be seen that his heart is already extremely angry: "You are acting without permission. It can be seen that the great thing of this sect has been ruined. ”

Compared with the Changkong Sect, no matter how strong Zuo Wuzhou is, he is just a person, and he is still a martial artist. The decision of the total of the six sects is that it is reasonable to take the Changkong Sect first. It's not too late to kill Zuo Wuzhou again. Such a huge benefit is in front of you, but it is destroyed because this guy has taken it personally.

According to reason, the power to suppress the Long Sky Sect is the royal way to teach everyone to have nothing to say. But no matter how genius Gu Qianchen was, he would never know the decision of the sect's higher-ups.

Sect Master Yu glanced at this son with hatred and hatred. replied: "Uncle Shi, since the matter has been born, it is better to think about the aftermath." ”

"These three people can't be killed, if they are killed, it will become a personal grudge, and it will be difficult for us to suppress the Changkong Sect. Bei Wusheng set the tone with an understatement: "Bring three people up." ”

The three Yaksha were in a mess and covered in blood. In particular, Tan Nu and Yaksha are the worst, and there are even a few flesh and blood missing on their bodies.

Seeing the Martial Saint with their own eyes, the three Yaksha had different expressions. Yaksha is a smirk with flickering eyes, Tan Anger is angry eyes, and Song Xihu is a literati indifferent stubbornness.

Bei Wusheng and Yu Wuzong glanced at each other and said coldly: "Today, you have offended my Sansheng Sect. Thinking that you and the other three are the first offenders, spare you,"

"You're scared!" the Yaksha monster laughed like a night owl, interrupting Sect Master Yu's words. Tan Nu and Song Xihu were stunned, they were arrogant, but it didn't mean that they wanted to die, but Yaksha's words were clearly to provoke people to die.

Bei Wusheng's eyes flashed with anger: "What did you say!"

Yaksha's face was full of violence, even madness: "Three-life Sect, is the Three-Life Sect great." If you have the ability, kill me. Either apologize. Hand over the murderer and send me out of the house. Either

The teacup cracked into powder, and the tea turned into steam. A hint of ruddy flowed on Bei Wusheng's face, and he said word by word: "What did you say!"

"Either give me a gift and wait for me to go out, and a few people will die. There was madness in the eyes of the night head: "Or, kill me, Zuo Wuzhou will definitely kill all of you Sansheng Sect to avenge me." Lao Tzu, a martial emperor, can be exchanged for a three-life sect. It's worth it. ”

The madness of the Yaksha actually has some incomparably cold aura, such an extremely fanatical madness, which directly teaches people to feel cold all over their bodies, and secretly give birth to infinite fear. Tan Nu and Song Xihu secretly gasped: "Yaksha actually believes in Zuo Wuzhou so much!"

Yaksha's face was covered with blood, and the more hideous it looked. Yang Tian laughed maniacally: "Why, the Three Lives Sect also has things that they dare not do." Come on. Kill me. I'll be in hell. Seeing with your own eyes how your Three Lives Sect dies one after another, hahaha!"

"Do you dare to bet with Lao Tzu, I bet for half an hour, not for half an hour. Hour. Zuo Wuzhou will definitely come to the door, and now that we let us come, you will definitely die in a while, hahaha!"

Crazy, it's really crazy to the extreme, so, it's the reckless nature of the Yaksha and the absolute trust in Zuo Wuzhou.

The anger in Bei Wusheng's heart almost came out of his body. Restraining the anger that was about to explode, he slowly poured a cup of tea, brought it to his lips, and showed ruthlessness: "Sect Master, fulfill them!"

At this moment, countless huge and mixed breaths rushed like wild clouds. The aura outside skyrocketed, and Yaksha laughed wildly this time: "It's too late, he's here, you Sansheng Sect is waiting to destroy the door." ”

The roar of anger was stirred back to heaven and earth, just like the water of the heavenly river tilting from the nine heavens, and its majesty was magnificent: "Three Lives Sect, get out and die!"

Bei Wusheng's hands trembled. I spilled half a cup of tea on my chest!

The hundreds of martial artists who came with him were all stunned, and the waves rose in their hearts: "He, he really dares to do it!"

The more he thought of the terrible Thirty-Three Earth Sects of the Nine Heavens Sect, the more he trembled, and the more panicked and frightened he became: "He dared to kill the people of the Three Lives Sect without saying a word." ”

This is the Three Lives Sect, a top-level sect with three major martial saints and dozens of martial sects. How did he come to have such audacity to devour heaven and earth?

Only a very small number of people have noticed the combat power under Zuo Wuzhou's arrogance. In the blink of an eye. It has already killed several martial artists in a row, this is by no means equal to the three ordinary martial artists killed on the first day, this is the martial emperor of the Sansheng Sect, how can the cultivation be unusual.

There are several martial artists, but none of them are the enemies of Zuo Wuzhou. Such combat power is really terrifying. As soon as these few people remembered that they might have been born to challenge Zuo Wuzhou. In order to become famous quickly. It was a moment of chill, but also very happy.

Ruan Ruan and Xuan Qian are already twin horns, and the Ten Heavenly Sect and the twenty-two Earth Sects are also famous, which is really like thunder. It's just waiting for the day of the gem. Who dares to offend these people easily. However, Zuo Wuzhou didn't even want to think about it, so he pierced the sky.

Warmth flows into the arms, and the eyes are slightly red. In the battle of Tamsui back then, it was actually Song Xihu who participated in it. She wasn't too willing. But it was precisely because of that friendship back then that Zuo Wuzhou went straight to the Sansheng Sect in order to save people.

How to teach Xuan shallow not to be moved. She was not the first time she came, after a few years of wandering, the Nine Heavens Sect and the Thirty-Three Earth Sects were like heaven pressing on the hearts of every soul cultivator, and they were so high.

Ruan Ruan's beautiful eyes shone brightly, staring at the black shadow. My heart was a little confused, and I thought, "If anyone is willing to do this for me, I will die immediately and be happy." "The rain is pouring like a black dragon.

The wind rose suddenly, and a level of death did not blink an eye. Rushing into the sky, its corpse shook for a while, and a fountain of blood spilled in the rain. The earth was dyed red.

"Sister-in-law. It's because of me, give it to me!" Xuan Qian led Ruan Ruan Chu into the battle, Zuo Wuzhou threw a punch, and Xuan Qian was shocked out of a hundred meters. Sen Ran roared wildly: "If Brother Song has something, I will be full of Sansheng Sect!"

What a powerful sound. How fierce, how forested.

The spear whined and whispered like a ghost, and it turned into an earthy gray-black. It was submerged in the body of a disciple of the Three Lives Sect. The power of the earth system is so strong. Suddenly, the power of the fire soul ignited. This martial arts battle at the Yaguan Gate, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.

If you have all the holy vessels in one body, you can only choose one. Zuo Wuzhou must not be a Heavenly King Spectrum, but must be a ghost dragon armor.

With the ghost dragon armor to protect him, Zuo Wuzhou's combat power was suddenly magnified by nearly fifty percent. There is no need to worry about being attacked by people below the Martial Saint, Zuo Wuzhou's combat method is so fierce and fierce, without this worry, he can simply indulge in it.

Such a method of fighting with no return can be called extremely tragic.

From breaking through the gate and breaking straight in, in just ten breaths, there were no less than four martial artists under Zuo Wuzhou's tragic close-quarters combat method that did not hesitate to lose both. On that day, he realized the water nature and integrated into the "boundless fire method", and the body method changed from the previous violent and swift to extraordinarily more treacherous, which greatly became the most effective arm of the hand-to-hand combat method.

The "Boundless Fire Method" that melts water can be called a first-class body method in the world, and with the method of close combat, it is truly invincible.

Just like a peerless tiger, just like a deep-sea evil Jiao.

One of the heroes. shivered, went straight to the main gate, and there was not a single living mouth left, and there was no one

Tong!

Foot on the ground. The mountain shook by surrender. The water ripples out. This softest water is like an endless net, rippling away. It rumbled like a chariot and blew up all the buildings within a radius of more than ten zhang.

"Thief, you dare!" roared. A martial artist is like a photoelectric light, directly taking Zuo Wuzhou, and in an instant, the azure ripples and is agitated, and the breath is hovering and rolling in the low air, which is really amazing and terrifying!

"Despicable, Wu Yi actually attacked Wu Yu!" the group of heroes scolded in their hearts, disdainful.

It wasn't just a sneak attack, and the infinite droplets of water turned into endless power. If you are hit by this dense droplet of water, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

This trick is yin to soft, silent.

"It's you who are waiting!" Zuo Wuzhou was cold, turned around and moved halfway, and stepped forward, and the earth suddenly cracked. It instantly became an infinitely tall giant. A punch in the air, but it was so fierce, and when a punch came out, it was a thunderous thunder that shook the world.

The power of these three punches can be seen.

It actually gives people a sense of confusion, as if this punch came out. Heaven and earth have a new look, as if the river is intercepting, and it seems that the net is to the extreme, breaking the day. Yes. Even the moment this punch came out, the glow shone brightly.

"You are soft, and I will break you with a net! Hahaha. Zuo Wuzhou laughed resentfully, and the fighting intent and killing intent were frenzied. Every pore is emitting a chilling scent.

It's a terrifying punch, and it's a punch that destroys the sky. In terms of the essence of comprehension, it is actually superior to this martial sect. One punch out. There is a momentum that swallows thousands of miles. He had the courage to shatter the heavens and the earth and rebuild them.

The raindrops in the sky were so shocked that they all turned into mist and flew away, and this martial artist was shocked: "He is just a martial artist, how can he comprehend it be so profound." ”

On the roof in the distance, Bei Wusheng and Yu Wusheng had come up with Yaksha and the others at some point, and when they saw this scene, their faces were dark and their eyes were blank. Suddenly, a martial artist grabbed his body and took his body away from the rainstorm.

In the next moment, the crowd of spectators was all clamoring. Disdainful and angry: "Shameless, shameless." ”

A figure appeared from Zuo Wuzhou's heart. No matter how good Zuo Wuzhou is at close combat, it is difficult to prevent and return if he is so close. The only thing that can be done. It is to explode all the soul power instantaneously and support the defensive aura. Dodge the deadly point.

The incomparably terrifying aura exploded, even if Zuo Wuzhou had the ghost dragon armor, he also felt that the incomparably strong aura was rushing in the back of his heart, and the Lingtai was unexpectedly clear: "No wonder the people in the True Soul Realm are more cautious and spare no effort when they fight." Sure enough, you have to be ten times more cautious, and you would rather use the battle method of losing both. Nor will they teach the enemy a chance to show his courage. ”

At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou's face changed from ruddy to dead ashes, and he flew hundreds of meters away, collapsing a building, and being buried in rubble. Its power is earth-shattering.

Bei Wusheng and Yu Wusheng's eyes relaxed slightly, and they glanced at each other, and their eyes were clearly secretly shocked: "If this guy survives, the majesty of this sect will be lost from now on." ”

Bei Wusheng's cold gaze accompanied by cold words swept towards the Yaksha: "The first day of ancient and modern times, but that's it. ”

Tan Nu and Song Xi have a unique common thought!" In the Ermiao battle back then, compared with the dangerous portions, they didn't want Zuo Wuzhou's life. I want to defeat him and kill him. That's easy. Then wait for him to crawl back from hell and ask for his life. ”

Yaksha laughed heartily: "You think he's dead, I'm telling you, even if he dies, he'll come back from hell." ”

"He's the one who will come back from hell, and even if he dies, he'll become a nightmare. I haunt you for a lifetime. Yaksha laughed wildly: "Your True Soul Realm will soon know how terrible he is, and it won't be long before the next moment." Hahaha. ”

Yaksha's laughter and words mingled. It made everyone feel an incomparably strange aura.

It's like that person, who is really going to come back from hell, just like that person. Even if he dies, he is still around him. It's as if there is always such a pair of eyes around me.

A Martial Emperor of the Three Lives Sect was nearby, and he jumped over with great hatred, and swept his sword with a sword ray.

The rubble burst into ruins, and an arm that a straight sect mistook for steel exploded, grabbing the throat of this martial artist. Inch after inch pinched his throat, and with a bang, Zuo Wuzhou leaped into the future like a black dragon. The flick leg swept across, and this Wu Yudun exploded into a blood mist.

This scene was too sudden. The person who thought he was going to die actually survived, this kind of abruptness is too impactful

In particular, the words of the Yaksha still lingered in my ears, and the more sarcastic they were.

"This injury is serious. "There was a lot of pain all over my body. Zuo Wuzhou was unconscious, facing the sky on his back, washing away the filth on his face, and vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood. Pale face. But it was bathed in torrential rain and faintly turned into an infinite mountain range.

The eyes were drunk, like a river of blood boiling, and swept towards the three Yakshas. Zuo Wuzhou was full of murderous intentions, and Lingtai was clear: "If Beidou doesn't come again, I will have to cast the Heavenly King Spectrum or True Holy Talisman." Since they are still alive, I should try to save them first. ”

Take a glance at the environment and enemies. Zuo Wuzhou held his breath and pondered: "To save people, you have to save people, and then talk about anything else." Beside the three Yakshas, there are two Martial Saints, and a Martial Sect is guarding them. I want to save people. Difficult. The only glimmer of opportunity is either Beidou. Either I'm close and the raid casts "Fire Thunder Wings." and "Wind Thunder Wings." Grab people. ”

Even if Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to expose the "Wind and Thunder Wings", he wanted to keep it until he stole into the Soul Heavenly Sect before using it. But at this time, in order to save the three people, they had to settle down.

The sea of souls in my heart is quite a sea space. For convenience, the following text will be unified as the sea of souls, and the eyebrows of Zuo Wuzhou are like knives. The face is as iron as iron. His eyes were cold: "It's coming!"

The gaze that was as condensed as steel finally glowed with a flickering flame. Ignoring the many disciples of the Three Lives Sect who came around, he raised a sound of slaughter and circled for nine days: "Hand the person back." ”

Heavy rain. This sound wears through the cracked stone.

Bei Wusheng sneered: "Zuo Wuzhou, you are so bold." The matter of the Ancient Soul Palace, my Sansheng Sect has not yet settled it with you, and you dare to break into the door to make trouble and trample on the face of this sect. ”

Zuo Wuzhou's dead eyes swept away without a trace of emotion, and Bei Wusheng's heart actually chuckled, and his voice was slightly unnoticed. Murderous move: "Since you're here, you don't have to go." ”

Sensing its killing machine, Zuo Wuzhou slowly closed his eyes. After a while, it opened again, and it was a touch of inky black. The words are sonorous: "Hand the people back!"

Bei Wusheng threw one at the disciple. Eyes and laughter. is extremely ruthless: "The first genius of ancient and modern times, I am afraid that he is the first genius of ancient and modern times to die quickly." If you become a martial saint hundreds of years later, my Sansheng Sect may give you three points of thin noodles. ”

"No matter how talented you are, you are just a martial artist now, and you dare to go against my Sansheng Sect. You dare to be so arrogant on the first day of your own shit. Bei Wusheng roared: "Today, I will teach you the difference between potential and strength, and say that you are no more than a martial artist, even if you are a martial saint, my Sansheng Sect will still kill you." ”

"How did a disciple of the Japanese Sect die when he stored in the Ancient Soul Palace. Today I will teach you to die in ten times the agony. Hahaha. ”

Bei Wusheng's angry roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, so it was not terrifying.

Zuo Wuzhou was consistent, and there was no trace of breath flaw. The pupils are condensed into a needle-like shape, and the muscles and bones are activated. The words were as good as thunder: "You want to kill me!" You must remember that the Three Lives Sect died because of your words and because of your killing machine. ”

Bei Wusheng laughed disdainfully: "It's up to you, you have to cultivate for five hundred years before you are qualified to fight with me!"

Zuo Wuzhou's face was full of resolute determination, and he raised it fiercely, and his chest was full of murderous energy, and he suddenly poured out like a wild dragon. This power should be like an endless wave of anger, and when it should be like the sky falling apart.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the Zhijiao watching the battle group was like a candle flame swaying in the wind, and they were shocked: "This person's momentum is so terrifying!"

The momentum should be the pinnacle of strength and ferocity.

At this moment, a smear of gray remained in the field of vision. The smell of wine is just as suffocating as the dark clouds. Qunhao all screamed in horror: "Another martial saint!"

Bei Wusheng and Yu Wusheng's faces changed drastically: "Could it be that the hostile sect is taking the opportunity to seek my Sansheng Sect!"

A Martial Saint suddenly approached without knowing what I was doing. The pressure on Bei Wusheng and Yu Wusheng was so great. Actually neglected the three Yakshas.

No one would have thought that this martial saint would actually act according to Zuo Wuzhou's orders, because no one in the world had ever thought that there was such a secret technique as "Parasitic Technique".

Beidou was like a storm attacking, and seeing that it was about to surprise Bei Yu and the others, he suddenly caught the three Yaksha and withdrew with lightning speed, accompanied by a shock: "Saved." ”

"Okay!" Zuo Wuzhou pierced the clouds and cracked the stone with a sound: "Kill!"