"Luoshuang, I'll see where you can escape. Hahaha. ”

Such arrogant laughter, but it didn't come out too far.

The embarrassed one of them stumbled and fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled in the future. The team led by several martial saints from behind him couldn't chase after them, which made Luo Shuang's heart gradually despair: "This is my bad luck, I am so decent, I actually bumped into them." ”

"I don't know where our people are. The hope that Luoshuang has always grasped is to meet with his own people. Once they meet, what is there to fear about these people.

A majestic force roared forward, and Luoshuang exerted explosive speed, and most of them were cleverly dodged, but they were still hit. The already pale face became more and more bleak.

The Valkyrie, who had always hung up with extraordinary speed, laughed loudly: "Luoshuang, I'm afraid you can't imagine that you still have this time." Today, I will take your surname and go back to receive a great merit. ”

"Han Feng'er, you don't have to be proud. It's just your luck. Luoshuang refused to show weakness and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for me being separated from my companions, you would be the oldest." Today, as long as I don't die, you can see how I pick you up after I say it. ”

Han Feng'er's eyes showed ruthlessness, and a heavy blow came. After a pause, the people behind immediately followed Han Feng'er. One of them, a seemingly thin martial saint, sneered: "Could it be that you still want to get out alive today." ”

Luo Shuang's heart gradually sank into the bottomless abyss, and several martial saints led more than a dozen martial arts sects to pursue him. But none of his men, nor his companions, could be found.

In this forbidden world, there has always been such trouble. Once you are separated, it is difficult to grope for each other again. Luoshuang didn't report much hope, but this time there were a lot of companions who came with him, and he just hoped that his luck was not too bad, and he might be able to meet one or two.

But the forbidden sky and fog are too big, and the divine thoughts can't penetrate it, and even the sound can't penetrate too far. He couldn't find it.

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Luo Shuang and Han Feng'er never imagined that their chase was all under the observation of a divine thought.

"One, two, three, four, five, five martial saints. Zuo Wuzhou's face was as cold as iron, and his voice was indifferent: "In addition, there are still thirteen martial sects. There is no way to tell whether it is multiple souls or single souls, but there are three Martial Saints who are slightly injured, and four Martial Sects who are seriously injured. ”

"I don't know why it's hunted and killed, it seems to be a personal grudge. Zuo Wuzhou's jaw was bowed, and he was cold and faint: "The No. 2 True Soul Realm is really good, and several martial saints can be dispatched at every turn." ”

No matter how strong a soul cultivator is, he is probably blind here. Only Zuo Wuzhou can perceive it so clearly, everyone has long been accustomed to this magic, and they are not surprised, they only take out their weapons and are eager to try: "How to fight." ”

Carefully perceiving one or two, Zuo Wuzhou remained silent, and knew in his heart: "The Blood Soul Monk is punished by everyone, kill the Blood Soul Monk, if others dare to resist, they will all be killed." ”

Beidou bowed his head cautiously: "Yes, the soul cultivator who is mixed with the blood soul monk is by no means a good thing. Damn it. ”

Even a generous person like Beidou said that he should be killed, and everyone no longer had any doubts.

"The pine fox protects the grass, the yaksha and the nightless. Beidou, you block the way. Zuo Wuzhou's breath was calm, and he turned to Xiao Han: "You have been complaining that you didn't fight, this time, I will let you fight enough." ”

Xiao Han was excited, and for the first time, he felt that Zuo Wuzhou was actually not too bad.

"I have only one request, since I want to fight, I will kill him. Zuo Wuzhou had already turned into steel, rubbed ten ways, and resolutely raised his head: "Ready to do it!"

Recalling the tragic situation of being ambushed, Zuo Wuzhou's heart was extremely angry, his murderous intent was cold, and he had a few killing intentions in his heart.

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"I'm really going to finish this time. ”

Luoshuang's heart sank infinitely, and he knew that if it fell into the hands of Han Feng'er and others, there would definitely be no good end. Death, I'm afraid, is still a relatively cheap way to get out.

"I can't die, I still have my father and mother at home, and Qing'er. It was not easy for me to become a martial saint, and it was not easy for me to have the identity and status that I have today, and I must not die. ”

"If I die, my father and mother will have nothing to do with their good life now. Will be bullied as usual. Luoshuang bit his lips, and a kind of outburst and a ruthlessness brewed in the silence.

Here, there is no such thing as getting something for nothing, everything has to be fought for. Everyone is stepping on the corpses and heads of countless people to climb up. If he dies, not only will he lose everything, but his internal enemies will never give his family a good life.

If he fell, the people he had stepped on in the past would turn their guns at him with a sinister smile. Even if it's his own person.

If you want to have everything you have all the time, you have to become stronger, and you have to keep the enemy under your feet. Luoshuang has always done this, and he has always been one of the most ruthless people.

Luoshuang knows how many people he has stepped on in the process of his rise. He was never a good man, and many of his own people died at his hands. If he dies, his family will die as well.

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"I'll see where else you can escape. ”

Han Feng'er's coquettish smile was full of charm, but at this time, there was only one kind of viciousness.

Luoshuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked back and swept fiercely: "You guys are going to die too!"

A knife slashed down the boulders, and it fell down with a bang. Han Feng'er and the other five martial saints took advantage of this opportunity, and finally the half-circle general came up, both of them shot, and they fell down several times in a row.

"You run, you run, you run again. Han Feng'er sneered and became vicious: "You killed so many of us in the past, and now it's time for us to kill you." ”

Luo Shuang secretly made full preparations, and coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, there are no good people in the soul cultivation world, either you kill me or I kill you, become a king and defeat a coward, what kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality, that's." ”

Han Feng'er's eyes moved: "Then you will die." ”

A Martial Saint smirked and pounced, waving his hand and slashing at him with an extremely sharp sword. In an instant, a bright red light and shadow suddenly appeared with boundless power, drawing a vast fire color in this vast sea of fog!

Then, the red shadow accompanied the martial saint and was already gone, except for a trace of blazing air that was half-burning.

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"What is it!" The martial saint was shocked, and his thoughts were extinguished: "It's a person? such a fast speed, how can there be such a fast person in the world!"

For a moment, I felt as if I had been hit by something extremely heavy, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. Before the Martial Saint could react, he saw a steel-like hand pressed against his face! For a moment, his head almost exploded.

This martial saint was shocked and angry, and before he could roar out of his mouth, he felt that he had been hit by this fire shadow, and his whole body almost wanted to shatter. Soar away like a meteor and crash into a boulder!

is worthy of being a martial saint, and his body is so hard that even a boulder can't resist it. Hit by this push, the boulder was smashed and blown to pieces.

Then, this martial saint poured a mouthful of blood into his throat and crashed into a mountain full of stones with his flesh and blood!

The body and head of this martial saint were pressed into the mountain wall by this person, and the head was pressed into the mountain by this iron hand, and it was pressed into the shape of a rotten watermelon. Before he died, he finally saw clearly that he was a young man in black who had no emotion!

This martial saint thought to himself: "In the world, how can there be such a terrifying speed, why does he want to kill me!"

"Blood Soul Monk. Zuo Wuzhou shook off his brain: "Collect interest first!"

"Wronged!" The martial saint's eyes widened with the last of his strength, and he only had one thought before he died: "I have been wronged too much!"

It's really a tragic life and a suffocating death.

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Even that flaming red shines in front of him, and with the eyes of the martial saint, he can't even see what it really is.

Han Feng'er and the others were shocked, their faces changed greatly, and they all took a step back: "What is it! Holy Soul Beast?"

The "Fire Thunder Wing" already had an extremely terrifying speed, and after the increase of the secret treasure of the "Flame Hundred Wings", it reached the peak even more. This Han Feng'er and the others, the fastest speed they have seen in their lives, is this, they couldn't turn their thoughts around, and they almost thought that they had encountered a monster.

However, at this moment, a tall and burly body shot out of the thick fog, and the fist was clenched to the size of a head of the others. A punch was about to go out, and a martial saint fought back in a hurry, snorted, and suddenly flew out like thunder.

As soon as she came back to her senses, Han Feng'er and the others finally came to their senses: "No, it's people! ”

Han Feng'er's woman's face turned extremely fierce, and she rushed forward, wanting to kill Luo Shuang first, and on the other hand, she screamed: "We are the people of the Sage Alliance, whoever dares to go against this alliance is the enemy of this alliance!"

"I'll give you a chance to stop, or you'll all die. ”

A mouthful of blood was stimulated, and in an instant, the soul power was more than half as strong, and the palms were flat and the aura of heaven and earth was about to pass. While fighting fiercely, he shouted in ecstasy: "I am the fallen twin of the Celestial God Alliance, if you save me, this alliance and I will be rewarded." ”

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Xiao Han was so excited that he shouted: "Finally, there is a happy fight." ”

Since following Zuo Wuzhou, there really hasn't been any happy fight. Because Zuo Wuzhou is a battle maniac, he will only shoot by himself when there is a battle. It's something that Zuo Wuzhou can't deal with, and he Xiaohan may not be able to deal with it.

The fist the size of a skull, about to pass by, is simply incomparable. This punch hit a martial saint, even if he had equipment, he was also beaten blue by a punch, and he flew out like a cannonball.

Han Feng'er's eyebrows jumped, and she gasped: "Multi-soul martial saint!"

The prestige of the two super alliances of the gods and the saints, if they are released to others, they must have more or less concerns. What's the matter, Zuo Wuzhou and the others are not locals, no matter how loud they are, they are scratching through their clothes after all, and they don't feel anything.

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"The gods and the saints, it's interesting. ”

Zuo Wuzhou raised his head, the heart lake was waveless and rippling, and his thoughts always shrouded this place, looking at the overall situation. "Viewed" this area very clearly, and saw the martial saint who was beaten out by Xiao Han, Zuo Wuzhou was covered with a trace of coldness, and transmitted the voice according to the position of everyone: "Don't hesitate, just let it go." ”

"If you do it, you have to do it neatly. Zuo Wuzhou once again unleashed the "Hidden Dragon Spirit", silently detonating the "Fire Thunder Wings" and "Flame Hundred Wings", as if at the speed of light, he went straight to the injured Martial Saint!

"Ten Dao, come with me, slash!" Ten Dao trembled slightly, and the blood color flowed to the surface, as if it was burning, and together with Zuo Wuzhou, it rolled up with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Chop!" The rumbling sound almost wanted to shatter the heavens and the earth, and the earth collapsed violently, and even the people and the earth were cut into nothingness by Shidao and Zuo Wuzhou hand in hand, and the end was fierce.

Standing on the soft earth, Zuo Wuzhou shook his head slightly: "Could it be that all the single soul martial saints have taken pills? are all so weak and so vulnerable?"

"I thought I could fight it well, but who knows, the martial saint here is really vulnerable. The enemy was too weak, Zuo Wuzhou was a little excited, and regained his spirits: "I can't be careless, otherwise I may not be able to live next time, and this kind of mistake is more than enough to make one mistake." If I commit it a second time, that's when I deserve to die. ”

In fact, it is not that the enemy is vulnerable. If it was a head-on battle, these Single Soul Martial Saints might not be able to fight him. It's really Zuo Wuzhou's speed is too high, and there is a "hidden dragon's spirit" to breathe. The divine mind is unhindered, fighting here, and if he wants to come, he can come and leave as he wants, and if he wants to sneak attack, he will sneak attack.

Don't say that it is these single-soul martial saints, even if Zhu Wudao fights with Zuo Wuzhou in this forbidden heaven and fog land, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

Thinking through this, Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded, and he was awe-inspiring: "It seems that I have never really used the advantage of location in the past. ”

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Xiao Han's tactics are to ignore thirty-seven twenty-one, just fight and rush. If it is placed on the battlefield, it must be a fierce general.

Xiao Han is a simple person, with low intelligence, playing flexible tactics and tactical targeting, which will never work. Therefore, Xiao Han's combat characteristics are extremely distinct, if he fights with Zuo Wuzhou's tactical tactics are often varied, and there are also extremely fast people to fight, Xiao Han's cultivation will most likely suffer no matter how high he is.

But most of the time, Xiao Han's cultivation and strength are absolutely amazing. Just looking at his punch and kick, the martial saints of the Martial Sect all flew away, and they knew that they were fierce.

Yaksha is well aware of his responsibility, not to kill the enemy, but to protect Wuxi from being injured in the process of killing the enemy. Although Wuxi has repeatedly objected to the second brother spoiling himself so much, the opposition has never been effective. Therefore, the Yaksha only protects Wuxi, and kills the enemy only teaches Wuxi, as a way to sharpen experience.

Xiaocao wanted to fight, but this time her cultivation was too far away from others. Only under the protection of Songhu was unhappy, Zuo Wuzhou watched this scene, and dumbly transmitted: "Watching the battle well is also a kind of learning." ”

Xiaocao suddenly perked up, and smiled sweetly: "Got it, uncle." ”

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Xiao Han easily punched and kicked from time to time, beating some martial arts sects who had just emerged from the dense fog to vomit blood.

On the one hand, Luo Shuang was reluctant to fight with this Han Feng'er, and on the other hand, he was shocked to see it, and he was really frightened by Xiao Han's ease.

Zuo Wuzhou looked at the overall situation and sighed: "It seems that I don't have to take action." ”

He has killed two martial saints, Xiao Han is one and two, and the two are entangled with Han Feng'er, and the rest are not worried. After thinking about it for a while, he dived around and silently approached a martial artist who was spinning around like a headless fly.

It was like a pervasive ink, eroding the past, Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his hand slightly. A burst of soul power exploded like a shuttle, hitting this panicked and deranged martial sect. Zuo Wuzhou's fingertips swung slightly: "Eclipse!"

This water soul power inside and outside the double spin shuttle was actually rapidly spreading and corroding on the body of this martial sect. Another golden soul double-spinning shuttle hit this martial sect, killing this martial sect on the spot like a sword.

"This five-phase double rotary hook is really good, and it has a miraculous effect. Zuo Wuzhou's jaw head applauded: "In terms of power, it is not as good as 'Turning the Sky Seal' and 'Seven Killing Fists', but it is better than being small and exquisite." If you punch and punch in close combat, you can't prevent it. ”

At this point in his thoughts, Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and looked at one place: "Blood Soul Martial Sect? ”

Jumping around, silently approaching this Blood Soul Martial Sect. Zuo Wuzhou's face was cold, his legs were closed together, his breath was swallowed and spit out, and he almost wanted to swallow all the qi of heaven and earth in his stomach, and when he raised his hand and closed it, he was suddenly shocked by the sound of thunder!

The fierce "Heaven Turning Seal" hit this Blood Soul Monk Heavenly Spirit who was never on guard. With a punch, there was a crackling explosion, and the fist hit from the head all the way down, and it actually beat this martial artist alive like a stake!

Half of his body was beaten into the ground alive, and his upper body was beaten into flesh by the invincible iron fist of this move.

The end is a miserable death.

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In the surroundings, the screams that appeared from time to time rose and fell.

With extreme speed, with the terrifying breathing effect of "Hidden Dragon Spirit", Zuo Wuzhou seems to be the ruler of the forbidden sky and fog. No one can tell if it will emerge from the fog in the next moment.

It must be known that this soul cultivator's vision and divine thoughts are extremely limited in the forbidden heaven and fog, and they can only be separated by a few zhang. A few zhang, for many assassins, it is already a safe assassination distance. Although Zuo Wuzhou is not a professional assassin, he is more professional than a professional at this time.

A safe distance of several zhang, that is not a distance for Zuo Wuzhou's extreme speed.

I never know where Zuo Wuzhou will appear in the next second, Mo said that Han Feng'er and the others are more and more cold, that is, Wuxi and the others are often startled by Zuo Wuzhou who appears at first glance.

While Han Feng'er and Luo Shuang were fighting, they were shocked by each other, and they were so shocked by Zuo Wuzhou's ghost that they fell into an ice cave, and they had to think in their hearts: "This person, whether he is a human or a ghost, how can he have such speed, and how can he come and go freely." ”

Regardless of whether it is a person or not, the people who brought it died tragically one after another, and Han Feng'er was no longer willing to fight, and cold sweat flowed: "Don't fight anymore, this person is simply a monster." ”

Han Feng'er is stronger than Luoshuang in the end, and at this time, she saw an opportunity, got out of the battle group, and threw herself into the dense fog, just thinking: "I don't believe that I escaped into the fog, you can still find me!"

Han Feng'er didn't dare to fight anymore, so she escaped into the dense fog.

Suddenly, the voice of Sensen's hell seemed to sound in his ears: "Where do you want to escape!"

This sound fell on Han Feng'er's ears, it was tantamount to thunder, and her rather moving face turned blue. Unleash the explosive spirit and turn the rainbow away!

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were cold: "Then compare the speed!"

(To be continued)