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The poem "Kill, Kill, Kill" in this chapter. It is made by the book friend Pig Leather, quoted here, and I would like to thank you. ）

Chapter 247 is fast, the two fists are world-heavy, and the Zen ghost is like a mouse

This majesty is magnificent, and the direct teaching is trembling.

Although the sword is sharp, it is nothing more than breaking copper and iron.

The black-clothed killing god covered the world with this mighty crown, and it was so angry that it was terrifying.

Yan Liutie's three martial emperors can be called a strong man who is slightly inferior to anger. It was not the enemy of Zuo Wuzhou, and they were defeated miserably.

One step at a time. It looks like a mountain, and every gesture is such an awe-inspiring and inviolable divine might. Zuo Wuzhou is like a vicious tiger, his eyes are Posensen, and his body moves. Directly take the Tiewu Emperor's upper rank! The head of the Tiewu Emperor flew from the sky, and the headless corpse shook and fell down.

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes widened angrily, and the tiger roared: "Shout!" Emperor Yan Wu barely tried his best to block it, but he was bombarded down by Zuo Wuzhou, who was like a demon god, and he was cut into two pieces with a knife!

The heroes howled in a hurry: "Three martial artists." He was defeated. Summoning up the last shred of courage, he rushed frantically: "We fought with him." ”

The words of Emperor Ma Wu and Wei Gu were not secret, but they were listened to.

Seeing the crowd rushing madly, Zuo Wuzhou took another drop of tonic liquid Pang Ji's eyes darkened, it was too luxurious to waste the tonic liquid like this.

Condensed like a mountain, the breath is natural, and the killing intent is released like a substance, like a ** wave that makes the heroes tremble.

At this moment, it was difficult to say who was in the crowd and shouted: "He was once an outcast of the Fengwei Sect. Only twenty-eight years old, he is a twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu. ”

"We can't fight him, he's only twenty-eight years old. We can't fight him, so let's go. "The sobs collapsed.

This wild hiss with an infinite trill, like a bombshell bombarding the ambitions of the group, the blast of the heroes was shocking and crumbling.

The twenty-eight-year-old Martial Emperor has an unprecedented cultivation speed. Martial Emperor, Martial Sect, and Martial Saint are all probably not a problem.

It's like the last straw that hits the saddle. The last trace of luck and the last trace of courage of the heroes vanished. The heroes let out a terrified cry in unison, and retreated frantically, fleeing in all directions.

"It's not that easy to leave. Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "I am determined to kill you and others, but if you wait, you will definitely not be able to live."

Pang Ji picked up the man in blue, restrained him, and carried him to one place.

Whether it was to show enthusiasm and attitude, or what, Pang Jixu was taken by this situation, this scene, and this majesty, and unconsciously ran to one of the four directions. Intercept the way of the heroes.

The heroes fled and scattered, Pang Ji sneered, and the sword was instantly unsheathed. But I saw the light of fire burning. Dyed the horizon red.

Such a mighty sword slashed down. But when I saw that the sky was suddenly dark, there was a great earthquake. When the smoke cleared, the heroes saw a deep trench 100 meters long, blocking their way like a moat.

"Whoever crosses this line will be killed. Pang Ji's cold look was not a hint of joke.

This place is the territory of the Carving Star Sect, and there is a surname Ju who restricts the martial emperor from making a move in the Law Soul Heaven (although there are not many people who abide by it). Pang Ji would never want to kill people here unless it was necessary. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to give other denominations a grip.

Shock the crowd with this combat skill. It's the best. If the heroes don't know the fun, for the sake of Zuo Wuzhou's unprecedented talent, Pang Ji will not hesitate to make a move. Even the Long Sky Sect did not hesitate to be the enemy of the Eagle Star Sect.

The twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu has never been in this world since ancient times. Once this kind of qualification spreads, it will definitely cause an unprecedented sensation in the "True Soul Heaven". The major sects will definitely go all out to fight for Zuo Wuzhou.

The Changkong Sect has already taken the lead, and there is a relationship between Nie Wen. If Pang Ji retreated at this time, it would be equivalent to a pig.

Nie Wen stood alone in a prescription position, imitated Pang Ji, and was about to go out with a fist. But seeing a sharp earthquake from Tom, a radius of dozens of meters, he was actually hit by this terrifying punch and sunk several meters.

Don't look at Nie Wen is a pacifist, in the end, it is a martial artist, once it is displayed, that kind of strength will definitely make the heroes feel desperate.

Compared with the constraints of Pang Ji and Nie Wen, Song Xihu and Xuan Qian did not have these constraints, and they were not soft-hearted people;

However, these two people did not have such a real costume as dragon bone armor, and such a huge soul cultivator was impacted, and the momentum and attack power were extremely terrifying. Just when Song Xihu and Xuan Qian gradually felt unbearable, Yaksha rushed into the group like a ghost, and the violent color suddenly appeared, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Escaping in such a dense crowd is really satisfying the killing of the Yakshas**. There was a yaksha slaughtering in it, and the three great martial emperors were guarding one together, so it was much easier.

In the southeast, northwest, two martial emperors are in each town, and three martial emperors are in the same town.

The remaining party is the one that Zuo Wuzhou is chasing. The heroes didn't even have the courage to rush to this side, which shows how terrifying they were when they heard the wind.

The group of heroes seemed to have black eyes, and the wild horses that rushed backwards blindly, recklessly collided and hit the other three parties.

However, the other three parties were extremely fiercely guarded. Especially Zuo Wuyue's several breaths were like swallowing heaven and earth, and he roared the sky: "None of them are allowed to leave." ”

"Today I will teach the world the results of drawing the sword against me when I am my enemy. "Every word is thunder and killing, and the murderous aura is like a dense cloud.

Black hair fluttering, Zuo Wuzhou is half soaring in the sky, he is bright red, like a demon god, it is the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles. The eyes are like divine light. The sweep is about to go, and all the heartstrings are trembling.

The price of blood.

What is it to be a river of blood, kill

On the path of soul cultivation, whoever wants to stop him will definitely pay a heavy price. Even the heavens and the earth will not be able to hinder his progress.

The soul of others is made of flowers and praises, and it is fluttering.

Zuo Wuzhou's soul path is made of blood and corpses, and it is a steel heart and iron courage.

If the soul path needs it, if this is his way. Then take the lives and blood of countless people to dissolve and cast them into the embellishments and paving stones of this soul cultivation avenue.

A good man should have the courage to face everything.

Staring at this scene, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes humbly sneered with a hint of coldness; "But that's it, it's just that." ”

"Let you wait and witness the path of my soul for yourself. ”

"No matter what the world will do with me, the world will treat me like a butcher and a murderer, and nothing will do with me, and it will not move my heart. ”

It is to see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but to make this life heroic. Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished. It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me. Looking at the world for hundreds of millions of years, where heroes do not kill.

Indifferent to the world, pinch the bright and sharp true talisman. Zuo Wuzhou's heart is of course, and it has been precipitated several times. Hold on to a trace of peerless indifference!

The true talisman shot out, and the terrifying aura reverberated all over the world.

The fiery true sect rune treasure is leisurely, and the soul power is surging into it. Shot down from the sky and fell to the earth, Fu was suddenly torn apart. A little bit of spark ignites.

In the blink of an eye, but there was a loud noise. A sea of fire broke out on the flat ground, and the fire was fierce and swift. In the blink of an eye, it devoured thousands of soul cultivators, and it was really a group of heroes, and it was too dense on the way to escape.

Countless terrible howls resounded through the heavens and the earth at the same time. Like the sound of hell, this terrible sound even makes people sweat.

Thousands of soul cultivators were as bright red as fire. The terrible flames burned them to a crimson mass.

In a very short period of time, these thousands of soul cultivators turned into speckled flames in the breeze, scattering sparks and floating between the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the True Sect Fu made a move, and thousands of soul cultivators fell. Although they are both Wujun and Wuzun. But it's also an extremely terrifying power.

There was a dead silence like hell, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment. After a while, the sound of teeth hitting was constant.

The soul cultivators who gathered in Liupan City were divided several times, and they walked a third of the way.

Among the remaining soul cultivators, they were completely frightened because of Zuo Wuzhou's words before the battle. So. It's about one-third of the soul cultivators. I didn't get involved in this matter, and I would rather hand someone out than get out

Door.

The total number of soul cultivators in this group is about a thousand. These soul cultivators did not stay in the city, but watched the battle from a distance.

From the beginning, Zuo Wuzhou's wild and unruly solitary battle of thousands of soul cultivators slaughtered hundreds of soul cultivators in a row like a god. At this time, this group of soul cultivators who had lost their courage were shocked, and their fear of Zuo Wuzhou had already blossomed again, reaching an unprecedented level.

Especially seeing this blow, he even killed thousands of soul cultivators with one blow. These soul cultivators are all Martial Monarchs and Martial Zuns, and most of them don't recognize them, and the more they do this, the more frightened they become.

Thousands of soul cultivators broke out in a cold sweat together, and their faces were terrifyingly pale: "If we participate, then we will die." ”

This Thousand Soul Cultivator has never been so fortunate at this moment, and it is so beautiful to feel alive.

It was terrifying: "What the hell is he?" ”

The heroes couldn't believe that Zuo Wuzhou was a human being, and they couldn't do such a terrifying feat.

Thousands of soul cultivators disappeared under a single blow. This has made this group of males dare not provoke the terrifying and powerful Zuo Wuzhou for the rest of their lives.

Tan Nu and the others were dumbfounded, and they were all shocked: "This, this is the true talisman in the legend! It has such a powerful power." ”

Tan Nu and the others didn't think that Zuo Wuzhou could survive at first, after all, thousands of soul cultivators, even if they stood still and let Zuo Wuzhou cut it, it would definitely not be a moment and a half. said that Emperor Wu, even if Wu Yulai came, it would be difficult to kill this group of heroes.

With the experience of five years ago, Tan Nu and others believed that Zuo Wuzhou could escape.

But with the appearance of the man in blue, he was then weighed by Zuo Wuzhou, followed by Pang Ji and other two martial arts. The two Great Martial Emperors appeared together. Tan Anger and others were caught off guard, and thought with the same birthday: "In the past five years. What is Zuo Wuzhou's experience? ”

The ups and downs are really amazing, and the talk of anger is almost suffocating. Even witnessing these two great martial emperors and the two great martial emperors, they did not hesitate to help.

In this situation, the shock to everyone was too great, and there was a sense of cold hair: "Twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu, how much potential does he have!"

"No wonder the True Soul Heaven is so above the Law Soul Heaven, and a single True Talisman can kill these thousands of Martial Martial Monarchs, Emperor Yun Wu and Emperor Feng Martial Emperor, Yin Ri glanced at it, and they all saw that it was a fluke: "Fortunately, we didn't participate, otherwise we wouldn't have died." ”

It is the most incredible thing to fight against thousands.

The battle of the enemy five years ago alone will surely be recited through the ages. What's more, with one enemy of thousands, even if it is mainly a martial monarch and a martial monarch, it is still impossible to do it.

After all, every soul cultivator has limited soul power. It's like talking about anger, and being able to defeat twenty martial artists with one enemy. But it's only twenty, and once he crosses the line, his soul power will inevitably be exhausted. And so and so on, and so on. It was only a fiasco.

Therefore, it is said that Emperor Wu, even if it is Emperor Wu, it is impossible for him to defeat thousands of enemies and defeat them all, and he must kill them all. That's impossible, before he has been killed, Wu Yu's soul power has been exhausted.

No one thought that Zuo Wuzhou could win. After all, manpower is limited, and it is not a heaven that has great magical powers and can open up the heavens and the earth.

With many advantages such as dragon bone armor, Zuo Wuzhou is about to be realized one by one.

Frankly speaking, the two martial emperors of Yunzhong really don't have a good impression of Zuo Wuzhou. It's really because Zuo Wuzhou has been killing too heavily since his rise, and he has killed people who others can't kill in a lifetime in just a few years. "The biggest outlier among the Ten Jewels. Nature and Dan favorites. There is no good feeling, but there is some bad feeling. But they have no grudges with Zuo Wuzhou in the past and no enmity in recent days, and they don't want to easily offend a killing god with such a great record.

Who knows, it is the difference between heaven and hell.

The faces of the two Martial Emperors of Yunzhong were pale, if they participated, it would definitely be a dead end now.

"In the future, we must remember that you can mess with anyone. You must not provoke this person. This person is too fierce and violent, and he is too murderous. A little careless. It is the disaster of destruction. ”

The two who once disagreed in their hearts have already regarded Zuo Wuzhou as the supreme of the terrifying killing god

Zhenzong Fu suddenly made a move, Pang Ji and Nie Wen were startled, and then they burst into tears and numbness: "If he is really like this, his heart is too indifferent, and he never cares about the lives of others." ”

Pang Ji is a disciple of the first rank and sixth rank of the Changkong Sect. This True Sect Talisman is the treasure that the sect has given to him. There are countless battles of all sizes, and Pang Ji is reluctant to use them. You must know that Nie didn't even ask this young master.

Today, it will be handed over to Zuo Wuzhou for a while. This True Sect Talisman that had been saved for a long time was displayed in this way, and the Thousand Soul Cultivators were taken away.

No wonder Pang Ji and Nie Wen were numb, and with what happened to Suo Jinsuo, it seemed that it was not surprising that they were more indifferent. They are all enemies, could it be that Zuo Wuzhou would still care about the lives of the enemy.

"He's just too ruthless. Pang Ji smiled bitterly. glanced at the concubine who was paralyzed and fainted. Pang Ji showed a hint of sneer: "You deserve it." There is no one in the Eagle Star Sect, and there is such a super genius in the sphere of influence, and he doesn't even know about it, and he doesn't even cherish it. It's no wonder that the Eagle Star Sect has fallen to this point. ”

"It's so good, it's not wrong, he can Carving Star Sect can rise instead. Now, on the contrary, it is my Changkong Sect that has the greatest hope. ”

roared to the sky: "Taidou, fight all over the world invincible!"

Today's Zuo Wuzhou can be called an invincible opponent who can fight all over the Law Soul Heaven.

If you try to compete, you can beat him by talking about anger. But Zuo Wuzhou is confident that if he is in a battle of life and death, he will kill and talk about anger. Even without counting foreign objects such as torrent shuttles and keel armor. He is also confident.

It's not arrogant, it's actually because he now has the strength to beat the invincible opponent of the Dharma Soul Heaven.

Tan Nu is the strongest Emperor Wu he has seen, and even Song Xihu is still inferior. If Song Xihu can be undefeated with one enemy of three or four ordinary martial emperors, Tan Nu should be able to defeat five or six ordinary martial emperors without defeat.

From stepping on the path of soul cultivation. In ten years, he has already achieved the invincible opponent of the Law Soul Heaven. This is an unprecedented speed and feat.

The black-clothed left killing god will become a legend.

The killing intent was condensed and did not disperse, and the terrible howls echoed everywhere. Corpses littered the field.

The heroes were distracted by the power of this talisman. Zuo Wuzhou did not pause at all, and slaughtered into the crowd like a tiger entering a flock, like a killing machine harvesting countless heads.

The sky-high level soared into the sky, and there were first-level scenes everywhere, which was really too bloody and terrifying.

"If you are an enemy, you must not let one go. lest it become a curse. "Zuo Wuzhou's murderous heart is boiling against the sky. The cold light in his eyes is enough to capture people's hearts.

There are three major martial emperors such as Yaksha, and the two great martial emperors are intercepted, and no one can escape.

Notice. At this point in the battle, most of the two or three thousand soul cultivators had fallen, and less than eight hundred remained.

When Zuo Wuzhou was like a wolf and a tiger, he entered the crowd. When he was invincible with the terrifying "Seven Killing Fists", he had already doomed the fate of these eight hundred soul cultivators.

But watching Zuo Wuzhou's battle, everyone was frightened.

Even Pang Ji couldn't help but shudder: "To fight with him, you must not let him get close, otherwise I will not be able to protect him." ”

Zuo Wuzhou must not be connived at getting close, this is the first point. Once Zuo Wuzhou approached him, it would be too terrible, and he would use all kinds of fighting methods to teach people to have beads of sweat on their foreheads.

But seeing Zuo Wuzhou's wolf-like impact in the crowd, every time someone was touched next to him. None of them will be safe. Even if you don't die, it's the result of broken bones.

Zuo Wuzhou, who had the replenishment liquid, was completely indulged in the joy and pleasure of the battle, and in the infinite pleasure and excitement, he exerted extraordinary, like a black hurricane, sweeping everything along the way, destroying everything.

Stained with blood. Straight to the front level of the enemy's neck, happily filling the chest, a happy tiger roar accompanied by a roar will come out, echoing in the sky, only to teach people to know the pride of Zuo Wuzhou's body.

Kill, kill, kill, kill him today in the dark.

Kill, kill, kill, kill him. The people of the world who killed were not forgiven, and the enemies who were killed cried for ten years. The gods and ghosts that are killed are like rats who run away for thousands of miles, and the demons that are killed are reborn and willing to be apprentices.

The momentum and fighting spirit all climbed to the unprecedented peak, and Zuo Wuzhou escaped alive and was the peerless killing god that made all beings look up to him, and he was so happy that he was about to explode.

I remember five years ago, Zuo Wuzhou's momentum reached the sky, and a roar was like a response from the heavens, shocking the earth.

It was a wild song that naturally burst out when the battle was bloody: "Soul cultivation world, I am a hero." With one enemy and a thousand people are not afraid. If people are not cowardly, they will be snowy. Look at my boatless boy's blood. The man's blood is self-glorious, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron. I'm suicidal. ”

Five years of hatred. Once the end is announced, how happy.

It is the empty eyes of everything, and the grandeur of the magnificence.

With such a heroic song, how can I teach a good man not to be enthusiastic with it, and he wants to raise his whip and sword to raise my might.

Willing to be a man, throw his head and spill blood. It's the true nature of a man.

The knife points to the sky, invincible. The two fists are world-beating, and the heroes bow their heads.

Isn't it strong!