Festivals. You should have had a good time, I'm in pain. Six

Asking for a monthly pass, asking for a monthly pass obscenely, and rolling for a monthly pass.

Chapter 361: The Comet Shines. Centennial blockade

It's gone, it's over?

It's over, with vigorous battles, blood-boiling tearing, and flesh-and-blood killings. Is that the end there?

The man in black who seemed to kill the god was just gone, and he fell?

debuted, that is, it was vigorous, shaking all over the world, and the "storm killing god" with momentum was gone.

Finally, there is a result. Whether the result is good or bad, many people are secretly relieved. The nerves that had been tossed by Zuo Wuzhou's scourge had been tensed and had never been sent. It finally eased up.

The last ray of light on the horizon sinks, sending off a peerless powerhouse who is proud of the world.

Then, it got dark.

The dark red sunset finally sank in the sky.

The soul cultivator looked at the broken flesh of the dozens of soul cultivators who were killed by the sword of the Absolute Public Authority, and dared not speak in anger. Frequent back. Look at the original passage place, it is indeed gone.

The heroes thought about it, but they were a little dazed. Fighting for life and death for half a day turned out to be in vain. The people who wanted to be beaten, the people who were to be arrested, were gone.

The gentle humming sound gradually increased, and everyone slowly went back heavily, the more vigilant they became. The Soul Heaven Sect was so domineering that it disregarded the will of the people and made a brazen move. Today is Zuo Wuzhou, will it be them next time.

Ghost Wuxiang looked around coldly, and only scolded disdainfully in his heart: "A group of people who do nothing dare to be dissatisfied." If it weren't for the protection of my Soul Heavenly Sect, how could these people be alive. After a slight pause, he thought: "Zuo Wuzhou is also a hundred times stronger than these people." ”

Standing in the position of the Soul Heavenly Sect, the ghost Wuxiang is extremely hateful and dislikes Zuo Wuzhou. However, the ghost has to admit it. Zuo Wuzhou Xu was the most powerful martial artist he knew. One of the most powerful soul cultivators. Its strength lies not in its cultivation, but in its heart and ambition.

With a blank heart, people from all walks of life with their own losses, it is hard to say what it feels like to have a heart, and with all kinds of flavors, they embarked on the road back.

The scattered cultivators walked the fastest, and Tianhuo's mood was particularly heavy. Confused and overwhelmed. It's not that he doesn't want to save it, it's that he can't do anything about it. With their own strength, they fought against the Soul Heavenly Sect and other sects. Such deeds will not be admired in the major sects, but they have planted a seed of excitement in the loose practice. It's going to be a legend.

I don't want to live on my knees, but I want to die while standing. A good man with unparalleled bones. As with many legends of casual practice, it guides and inspires the path of casual practitioners.

There are people who can't be beaten to the death, beaten to the death, beaten and unconvinced.

Sanxiu saw it, felt it, and was excited. When they return, it will also be recited.

The scattered cultivators walked away three times in one step.

For the time being, the rest of the sects looked at this surprised and unexpected result with a very unpleasant taste.

The people of the Nine Heavens Sect gathered together, and Jun Lei seemed to smile and laughed, "Congratulations to the ghost brother, you finally cut off the big trouble, it's amazing, it's amazing." ”

"It's over. "How can the ghost not be able to taste the ridicule in it, and faintly prevaricate the past.

The Nine Heavens Sect was not in a hurry to leave first, but gathered in a smiling intrigue before retreating.

When all the sects packed up and left, the ghostly smile disappeared and streaked at where the passage was. remembered not being able to witness Zuo Wuzhou's death with his own eyes. There are always some regrets. But he didn't care. Even if there is a slight uneasiness, it is just a shake and a forget.

If Sunset was the one that the Soul Cultivator would be able to survive. For so many years, it has long been completely occupied by soul cultivators. Nothing that the supreme monks of all generations have been able to do, no matter how uneasy the ghost is, he will never believe that Zuo Wuzhou can survive in it.

Thinking about it carefully, the ghost Wuxiang secretly sighed softly: "This son does not lose his heroic nature, but unfortunately he is the enemy of this sect, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." It's a pity. Such a rare genius in 10,000 years. ”

sighed for a while, Ghost Wuxiang was not inferior enough to belittle Zuo Wuzhou. With the domineering spirit of the Soul Heavenly Sect, Yuan didn't bother to do such things as verbally stepping on others to elevate himself.

Feeling Zuo Wuzhou's talent, Ghost Wuxiang smiled faintly. Appreciation is to have some appreciation. But if Zuo Wuzhou doesn't die, how can he be at ease, and how can the Soul Heavenly Sect be at ease.

Fight with a knife and a pair of fists across the world. The Sect Soul Heavenly Sect is uneasy, and Zuo Wuzhou's death is enough to comfort.

The group of heroes walked a little slowly, obviously not very willingly.

Ghost Wuxiang killed Zuo Wuzhou so decisively and neatly. It was a big surprise to many.

Just like Zuo Wuzhou's doubts, this battle. It is the reason why many soul cultivators have doubts in the sect: "Holy weapons, supernatural powers, time and space Dao signs, why is the Soul Heaven Sect not tempted at all."

But it's so neat to get rid of Zuo Wuzhou?"

Even if the Soul Heavenly Sect can't look down on the Heavenly King's genealogy, it shouldn't look down on the supernatural powers. Even if you can't look down on supernatural powers. You should never look down on that chapter of the Soul Seal. You shouldn't look down on the space-time marker.

The Soul Suppression Seal maintains the safety of the True Soul Realm, and the Space-Time Dao Marker is an even more important treasure than this.

Of course, there is no explanation, and no one will be stupid to ask. This question has been brewed in everyone's heart, and it has taken root. Perhaps one day it will finally bloom and bear fruit.

Thoughts release the future. The heroes reflect on this battle. Doubts abound.

Zuo Wuzhou's knife. How is it so weird. It can hang in the air and hurt people on its own, like a royal sword, but it is not.

Zuo Wuzhou is a martial artist, why did he use his magical powers?

Where and where is that chapter of the soul seal hidden?

However, there is no one who can answer it.

"Absolute Sage, do you want to send someone back to take a look?"

"Not necessarily. The ghost must be in charge in person, and it will not be able to open it completely in a few days before leaving. "Absolute public power shakes.

Jue Gongquan felt a little joy, and secretly sank

"I used my secret and unrewarding new sword skills this time, and it really attracted the real power of the ghost to grasp the road." It was stronger than I expected. ”

Zhu Wudao is qualified to look down on the method of seeking the Tao of the ghost without appearance, but it does not mean that the ghost without appearance is a soft ornament. Ghosts are not as good as all the non-Taoists, which does not mean that there will be a difference to others. The second strongest man in the world. It's not for nothing.

Jue Gongquan's expression changed: "Could it be that you really want to be controlled by the Soul Heaven Sect all the time?"

Under the pretext of taking the way, Tianyuan Sect and Extreme Heaven Sect rushed back together.

Xu Bei looked down at the earth, and the solemn color in his eyes was extremely strong: "The ghost has no appearance and absolute public power, and it has been shot for a hundred years, and its power is extremely strong." ”

Nian Rose looked back, her face was a little blue. To put it lightly, if others learn about it, it will set off a big wave: "The absolute public power is in the sword." There are amazing and brilliant geniuses. But its skills are only slightly better than you and me. On the contrary, there is no ghost, and the two of us may be able to fight each other. ”

The absolute public power broke the ghost dragon armor with a sword, and killed Zuo Wuzhou on the one line, that is not the poor ability of the absolute public power. It's Zuo Wuzhou's degree that's too fast. its skills. Xu Bei and Nian Rose have their own accurate measurements.

In comparison, Ghost Wuxiang broke through the defense of the Heavenly King Spectrum with one move without a phase seal, and Yu Wei even hit Beidou hard, and Zuo Wuzhou behind him was also hit hard. This power is terrible.

"The ghost has no appearance, it is already so strong, what about the way?" Xu Bei and Nian Rose glanced at each other, both shocked.

With the ability of ghosts and facelessness, he can definitely win against five or six ordinary martial saints. So I want to come. The more unfathomable Dao is afraid that it has the ability to fight ten enemies with one.

Xu Bei and Nian Rose were suddenly suffocated!

It's dark.

This battle exploded vigorously. Ended in unexpected ways.

The people of all sects hurriedly returned, while secretly regretting the fall of another level genius, and finally realizing that there were many things worth pondering exposed in this battle.

The scattered cultivators scattered while going back. I thought to myself. Planning for the future. Loose cultivation is a sad group, with momentum and weight, but it has never been able to become a climate, and it has never been able to be the protagonist.

Loose practice can have no affiliation, no sect, or even no faction. But it can't be without a stand. Often, stance is something that can make a loose practice fall apart.

On the way back, the sects also thought about a lot. The choice of the future, the position of the present, how to survive the two level wars in the next hundred years.

Just to survive, not to live is only to die.

A year ago, the Soul Heavenly Sect was bombarded by the Holy Rune. The third generation of disciples were all wiped out, and almost none of them were spared. Everyone only Dao Soul Heavenly Sect will greatly reduce its strength. Entering a debilitating phase.

The strength of the ghost is not the strength shown in this battle. Remind the people of the world that the Soul Heavenly Sect will decline, and it will be five hundred years later. As long as the Dao and the Ghost Wuxiang are still there, it is a world dominated by the Soul Heaven Sect.

In fact, the strength revealed by the ghost is too shocking.

Many of the older people have a gloomy face and think of an era when all the ways were combined. An era of rumored undefeated rule.

It's dark. No one knows when the first light will come. Jun Forget's expression was depressed.

Dou Wushuang and Su Huang tried to be funny, but they couldn't make Jun forget to show a hint of a smile, maybe someone took her soul away as well.

Jun Lei walked gently, and Dou Wushuang and Su Huang, who were grimacing, retreated, and always stared at this side with concern.

Jun Lei sighed softly, with some unspeakable worries: "Good grandson, grandpa knows, you are amazing." Your father's greatest achievement in this life is to have a daughter like you. ”

"But, you are always from the girl's family, and it is not good to always hold back your worries. "Jun Lei is not a world-famous martial saint at this time. Rather, a kind grandfather: "Grandpa knows." You are very proud and look down on others. That's what you deserve. But if a person puts himself too high and too heavy, it will be much less enjoyable. ”

"If you put it too high and too heavy, it is not a man, it is the heavens. There are no more emotions and six desires. Jun Lei smiled: "The world looks at you in strange eyes. Only that you are a demon. Who knows, my demonic granddaughter is crying for the first time in her life. ”

"Grandpa. I didn't cry. "Jun forgot to sigh lightly, lift. I couldn't cry or laugh, and sure enough, there was no trace of crying.

"I wish you had cried once. Jun Lei complained playfully: "It's like a human being to cry, that time your father and the ghost were seriously injured." I've never seen you cry. You had to be fifteen years old. ”

Jun Forget was stunned: "I have some regrets. I've been distracted by chores and haven't focused on cultivation, if I am a martial saint, I can help him this time. ”

If you teach others to know, you will forget twenty years ago. At the age of about 180, he became a martial artist. Or because of inattentiveness, it will be shocking. One hundred and eighty-year-old Wu Yu is already a genius. If you forget to focus on cultivation, no one knows how fast it will be.

Jun Lei barred: "You blame us for not making a move." ”

Jun forgot that it was as light as water, and shook slowly: "This sect has real illusion buds, Lingyuan, I want to cultivate into a martial saint in sixty years!"

Jun Lei sighed lightly, but he really wanted his granddaughter to cry for a while. It's just that his granddaughter has always been the most different, so different that she doesn't look like a person. Xu is the only time when he is with Zuo Wuzhou, and some children's postures can be vaguely seen.

Jun Lei was stunned, and his voice was deep and powerful: "Zuo Wuzhou is dead, you can cry if you want to." If you cry, start again. "And then there's Weiton. Jun Lei smiled bitterly: "You know. The Flowing Heaven Sect and the True Heaven Sect hinted. I hope my disciples can marry you back. ”

Jun Wangyanran: "Grandpa, he's not dead." ”

Jun Lei was stunned, and Jun forgot to be shallow. Gaze at the horizon: "I understand him, he won't die so easily, even if he dies, he will come back to take revenge." Then I will see him. ”

Even if it's only one side.

"One day, he'll come back. When he returns, it will bring a ray of light to the darkness. ”

On the horizon of the sky that you forget to stare at, there is a glimmer of dawn shining in the world.

You will not wait for you for a hundred years.

Centennial Star. In the lifeless soul cultivation realm, draw the most brilliant brilliance. And then it was gone.

It seems that it has been here, and it is as if it has not been.

Zuo Wuzhou rolled into the sunset plain in embarrassment. The hot and severe pain in the back heart dragged the earth and dragged it bloody. The injury entered the heart, and Fang Zi was uncontrollable from a mouthful of blood. scolded in his heart, and secretly frightened: "This ghost is really terrifying." ”

One thought is born and one thought is extinguished.

"Second brother!"

A crisp voice of worry came into his ears, and a petite figure rushed in. Zuo Wuzhou was overjoyed, looked up, and immediately laughed when he saw Wuxi's nervous and concerned look. Pulling the injury, a mouthful of blood vomited half of his body.

Just as he was about to answer, suddenly the breath of the sympathetic channel suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly: "I still haven't been able to break through." Sunset was turned off anyway. ”

After taking a handful of medicine in a row, Zuo Wuzhou dissolved the power of the medicine, felt a little better, and reluctantly sat still: "Wuxi, why are you here." Didn't you forget about it with you? ”

Wuxi was distressed and wiped off the blood stain with his cuffs for Zuo Wuzhou: "Second brother, don't say more, I asked Sister Jun to send me over." ”

After a glance, seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Zuo Wuzhou breathed a sigh of relief. I wanted to pat Wuxi for comfort, but when I saw that my hands were full of blood and minced meat. Then he dismissed this thought, and only blamed, "You and you forget to be together, and the good days are not enough." I have to come and live a hard life. I sent you there. I just want you to cultivate in peace, and don't live a life like mine. ”

No Xi is sad. Firm: "Second brother, I'm an adult." I'm not afraid of fighting. Nor is he afraid to kill the enemy. ”

Zuo Wuzhou scratched his head and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Even if you are good, you are also my sister, and I, as a brother, should protect you." Even if you become a saint in the future, I am here, and I will fight if you fight.

Looking up at Xiaocao, he noticed that Xiaocao had a hint of hostility. Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "Xiaocao." You too. ”

Xiaocao squatted aside, holding Zuo Wuzhou, his eyes occasionally touched Wuxi, and Wuxi's kind and gentle gaze came.

Xiaocao was a little ashamed, her jealousy and hostility towards Wuxi came a little suddenly and inexplicably. Seeing the picture of Zuo Wuzhou's love and even doting, Xiaocao always has the illusion of being divided and cared for.

No wonder Xiaocao is so sensitive, she has no relatives, and her only relative is Zuo Wuzhou, which is also her greatest sense of security. The appearance of Wuxi. It does make her have some of her own people, and the illusion of being carved up is no wonder sensitive.

Wuxi's kindness made Xiaocao think of it with some guilt. It seems that she has taken away the care and love that should belong to Wuxi. That abrupt hostility is gone.

"Beidou, what are you?"

Beidou noodles are like gold paper, and they are slowly shaken: "It's not good." One of my souls was badly wounded and almost lost its breath. ”

The soul is hidden deep in the soul, yes. Souls are hard to hurt. Zuo Wuzhou has fought countless battles, but he has never injured the enemy's soul once, of course, even if he was injured, he didn't know, and his purpose was not to hurt the soul. It's about killing the enemy.

It's hard to hurt the soul, but if you hurt it one day, that's a very important thing. than to die. It's just that the soul is seriously injured and dissipated, and the soul that becomes a dead soul is not the kind of cultivated dead soul, but a real dead soul.

For a soul cultivator, destroying his soul is tantamount to the most brutal torture and torture, and life is better than death.

Zuo Wuzhou is used to killing decisively, no matter how deep the hatred is, it will be over with a knife, and he will never torture or torture. Often, most soul cultivators fight, not with the intention of killing the enemy. Rather, it is aimed at seriously damaging the souls of others.

Aliens like Zuo Wuzhou, who are not afraid of making enemies and will die if they kill the enemy, are still a minority after all, and the vast majority of soul cultivators are still normal people. I don't want to make more enemies, I don't want to offend more enemies. Therefore, killing the soul is one of the common methods of fighting the enemy.

Beidou smiled miserably: "You forgot, we have Tianyi water, and we don't get in the way." After ten or eight years of cultivation, this soul will be able to regain its full strength. ”

"Ghost has no phase!" Zuo Wuzhou locked his eyebrows, and held back a trace of coldness: "Beidou, send this revenge, and wait for the strange body to avenge this revenge." ”

Beidou honestly admitted: "Unless I become a saint." Otherwise, you won't be able to beat him. ”

Zuo Wuzhou secretly laughed: "Then cultivate the saint." ”

"We have survived this battle, no matter what we do in the future, can't we do it?" Zuo Wuzhou said meaningfully: "Fighting is precisely the tempering of our minds. ”

"Every time I go through a treacherous battle, I'm glad I survived. "It's a big deal. Zuo Wuzhou was obsessed: "Backwards." Even if I encounter all kinds of difficulties in the soul path, I will think of those battles, I survived, what else can't be done, I don't dare to fight. ”

Wuxi looked up at his second brother, tears in his eyes. I only felt that the second brother's words that should have been arrogant were extremely sad.

A few days have passed!

Zuo Wuzhou, who was slightly better injured, led Wuxi, Xiaocao, Yasha, Beidou and Songhu, as well as the captive Ran Xiaohan, and went mightily.

I went here to concentrate on cultivation. On the one hand, he is also trying to find a way to return to the True Soul Realm.

After walking forward for a while, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly settled down and suddenly returned. Eyes are deep. The stars burned fiercely: "I will be back, I will definitely be back!"

Zuo Wuzhou's home, relatives, friends, confidants, enemies, and enemies are all in the True Soul Realm. He will definitely come back, even if he goes to hell. The man promises a thousand gold!

The sky is vast, the wind is rising, send a song!

"Today, the war is far away, and he is coming back again. At different times, the white bones are like hills and mountains, and it is me who kills the gods and returns. ”