Chapter 172: Fighting spirit is not extinguished

Thunder rolls in the middle of the mountain, whistling down the way.

Mao Daolin jumped like thunder, and waved the boulder with his hand: "The dog thief is scheming!"

Talking about anger, he smiled and groaned: "This kid is a little interesting." ”

Liu Duyun regretted: "It's a pity that such a heroic man has to die at the hands of us." ”

The rubble is sprinkled all over the sky, and if anyone dares to underestimate it, they will be smashed with blood all over their heads at any time.

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"Thank you, Shido. ”

Knives pick and slash, countless stones roll down along the way, or fly down the sky. always delayed the opportunity, and always gave Zuo Wuzhou a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

The lineup led by the Nine Great Martial Emperors is so grand and terrifying.

"Golden Snake Dance!" Among the four great martial emperors of Tamsui, one of them thought of Fu Long's injury, and his combat skills were displayed, and a sword roared into the sky.

The endless sword pierced the heavens and the earth, it was really like a golden snake dancing wildly, and it exploded all over the sky and the left without a boat!

"Ruyi Ring!" The waves of the water rolled upside down, condensing into layers of barriers, making this golden snake dance impossible to destroy. Rao is like this, this golden sword in the sky, in the end, many of them broke the barrier, causing Zuo Wuzhou to snort and fall to the top of the mountain.

"Emperor Wu is really difficult to deal with!"

As soon as he entered the top of the mountain, Zuo Wuzhou was extremely resolute, with a resolute look on his face, but he didn't even think about it, and quickly jumped down to the steep opposite side!

The Nine Great Martial Emperors changed slightly: "This person is really crazy, this hundreds of meters high mountain jumps down, and if he doesn't die, he will go to half his life." Who did he think he was, he could fly. ”

Liudongcheng Lang laughed: "Zuo Wuzhou, there are people everywhere who want to kill you." I see where you can escape, if you can survive this time, I will go to Dongcheng to carry your shoes for the rest of my life. ”

"Hahaha, Liudongcheng, you are destined to lift shoes for me in this life. A wild laugh came from down the mountain.

The Nine Great Martial Emperors sneered, glanced at each other, and flew down the mountain. Their flying posture is indeed a little unspeakably strange, not only is the speed not fast, but also staggered and cautious.

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"All I'm waiting for is for you to fly. ”

Seeing the Nine Great Martial Emperors flying down, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes lit up: "They really followed." ”

Facing the earth and looking down, I saw soul cultivators all over the mountains, laying out ambushes and killing layers of them. At first glance, it looks like a big intertwined net, ready to trap him in it and devour him at any time.

Relying on the water wave barrier condensed by the "Ruyi Ring", pull for a while along the way with ten strokes to slow down the speed. Zuo Wuzhou jumped down from a mountain of hundreds of meters, fell to the ground violently, turned over more than a dozen heels in a row, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood with a pale face!

His eyes suddenly condensed like iron, and he stroked the knife in his palm: "Ten ends, it's up to you!"

Ten buzzed and trembled slightly, as if he knew what he wanted. With a flick of his hand, he flew out silently. Zuo Wuzhou urged the "Hidden Dragon Spirit" and disappeared into the dense forest like a ghost.

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"Zuo Wuzhou, you dog thief, get out of here, I want to take your head to pay tribute to my Yunxiao Sect!"

Mao Daolin was furious, Bao Nanyi and Che were secretly moved, and glanced at each other: "Who is this Zuo Wuzhou, and what kind of angry and resentful things he has done, which has attracted so many martial emperors to chase and kill, and the quality of the pursuers is so complicated." This guy must have offended the entire Ronghe region!"

Bao Nanyi and Che don't know the inside story for the time being, it's really unimaginable, what did the martial monarch who could make the nine martial emperors chase and kill together, and the people who could make the various factions of Ronghe countries chase and kill together.

It must be known that back then, there was a soul cultivator who had cultivated a bloody soul, killing innocent people, and specifically hunting soul cultivators from various sects and sects to cultivate. When it aroused public anger and was hunted down, there was never such a huge lineup.

Mao Daolin's rage, Bao Yanzhi and the car can be imagined for the time being. Thinking of the mountains of heads piled up in the Yunxiao Sect, Bao Yanyi and Che were terrified for a while, "The Nine Great Martial Emperors are chasing and killing, this guy can still escape at this time, it is really difficult." Bao Nanyi and Che temporarily glanced at each other: "Friends, it's better to help Brother Mao." ”

Suddenly, not far away, the ten knives buzzed and trembled, circulating blood, according to Zuo Wuzhou's intentions, restrained his breath for a while, and then burst out.

But seeing a bloody light rushing into the night, a trace of resentment flowed through Mao Daolin's eyes, and his body swept away like lightning: "Take your life." ”

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"'Hidden Dragon Spirit', 'Transfiguration' don't teach me to be disappointed!" Zuo Wuzhou paused, and the inky black of his eyes spread rapidly, filling his eyes: "It's the remnants of the clouds that are coming! ”

Mao Daolin frantically pounced, but at this glance, the only thing he saw was a ten knives, and he couldn't help but be stunned!

Zuo Wuzhou walked out tremblingly, and approached Mao Daolin with a trembling voice: "Lord Martial Emperor, he, he went over there!"

"Which side?" Mao Daolin's eyes widened angrily, and he suddenly felt wrong under the burning anger: "This person's outfit is so familiar, how can he have no breath." ”

"It's now!" Zuo Wuzhou's heart was like a rock, absolutely unmoved, and he burst out in an instant. The outbreak so close at hand, Mao Daolin was overlooked for a while, and was immediately tied to his neck by a pair of iron arms!

Mao Daolin is a martial emperor, and his cultivation is not the same, he is shocked and angry, and his soul power is violent. Just like a thunderstorm on the ground, Zuo Wuzhou grabbed him, and was hit like a rag bag, the bones of his whole body were almost shattered, and Mao Daolin was covered in blood!

There was no wavering in the coldness in his eyes, as if it wasn't his body that had been hit hard. A momentary change made it difficult for Bao Nanyu and the car to react temporarily.

Rao is like this, Zuo Wuzhou's spiritual platform is empty, and seeing that these two great martial emperors are on the side, he knows that it is not good: "I haven't seen them, they should be with this remnant of the clouds, I have to make them have no action." ”

Being able to maintain an absolute sober understanding in such a painful situation really depends on his tempered will and combat experience. Zuo Wuzhou roared wildly: "The remnants of the clouds, let's die together!"

Like a mad tiger, he grabbed Mao Daolin and rolled wildly. Mao Daolin was furious, and his soul power was agitated again, Zuo Wuzhou didn't know how many bones were broken in the blink of an eye, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was really miserable and endless.

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"Even if you die, you must die before me!"

Mao Daolin's neck was in severe pain, he was already suffocated, and his face was purple. The brain has become a paste, no matter how many ways you have, no matter how good your courage is, your brain is blank for a while, and you can't think of it.

The two of them rolled around like urchins fighting, but their power was a hundred times greater, and the trees fell one after another. In an instant, I saw a big boulder, and a roll was about to pass. Mao Daolin's head hit the boulder with great strength, and suddenly it was full of blood.

Zuo Wuzhou's whole body burst into blood, his muscles and bones appeared, and the strength of his body was already concentrated in his arms. Ten times harder than the iron arm, the momentum is like a tiger, frantically wrapping around Mao Daolin's neck, and lifting up wildly: "Drink!"

Mao Daolin's miserable howl was only halfway through, and then it came to an abrupt end, and the first level was pulled out of his body alive and dragged into his long trachea.

It's horrible, it's horrible. It can be seen from this that the higher the level of the soul cultivator, the more they dislike melee combat, firstly, the more they cultivate, the more suitable they are for long-distance combat, and secondly, it is too dangerous.

Zuo Wuzhou hugged the head in his arms, his eyes glared, and his arrogance climbed straight to the peak, he was really as terrifying as a demon god!

The so-called willing to cut off his whole body dared to pull Emperor Wu off the horse. This kind of courage, this kind of hard work, is just the heart.

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"Get out!"

Ten weighs thirty-three pounds, the knife has no edge, and the meaning of the soul is endless. A bladeless sword, although it is not sharp, it is ferocious. As the so-called fierce as a wave, a knife splits!

The Soul Martial Monarch who was blocking in front of him was frightened when he saw it, and raised his sword to greet him, but even people with knives were all blasted into the earth. The long knife in his palm took off his hand, trembling and vibrating, and the tiger's mouth burst into both palms.

Seeing that there were more and more enemies, Zuo Wuzhou let out a monstrous roar, murderous and tragic: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

The knife technique is absolutely ingenious, straight and straight, and it oppresses people with force, but it can be invincible. Like a raging fire, it spread rapidly and swept in a straight line, and everyone was terrified everywhere it went.

Bao Nanyi and the car rushed over temporarily, and when they saw the scene, they were stunned: "This person, is it a human or a ghost, a god or a demon." Martial Monarch, when did the Martial Monarch in the world have such divine might. ”

Absolutely straight and without the slightest deviation. Zuo Wuzhou is like a mountain range moving at high speed, moving at full speed, barely touching the ground with his toes, and almost no one can make him stranded.

Ten bursts of blood light burst into layers, reflecting the dark red sky all over the sky. Along the way, one by one the figures screamed and flew out. It was as if it had been crushed by a bulldozer, and it was all flying upside down and spraying blood.

As fast as light, as furious as fire, as fierce as a battlefield.

The soul cultivators all over the mountains flew out like a mouthful of rag bags, and everyone they hit along the way flew out. Thunder, thunder, and blood light became the most heroic scene in this rain curtain.

The breath was so strong, the battle spirit was so fierce, and even before anyone arrived, the rainstorm first separated into a dry road, and it was obvious that the water droplets had been evaporated by Zuo Wuzhou's fire system body method that burned to the extreme. The evaporating mist was intertwined in the rain.

At this time, Zuo Wuzhou was like a human-shaped bullet, and if it hit in a straight line, there was nothing left for him to stay.

Under the torrential rain, there are brilliant brilliance, a contrasting figure, a burning fiery red war shadow, and an invincible arrogance. This situation and this scene are so done in one go, and they are as gorgeous as flowing water.

This scene is like a knife and an axe, and many people can't forget this figure running in the rainstorm even in their lives.

The black-clothed young man who is like the god of war is in the artificially created gorgeous scenery and the power of the world. Running at a speed beyond the reach of the world, running forever, and never stopping until the end of the world.

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Breakthrough, breakthrough, breakthrough!

Hundreds of soul cultivators, all of whom were cultivators above the martial honor, were running all over the mountains, forming teams to intercept one after another. But like a piece of paper, it will break when you stab it.

Zuo Wuzhou focused on running, and cultivated his whole life to dig to the most peak moment. At this moment, he has achieved a peak that is extremely difficult to climb, selfless running, selfless slashing, immersed in a focused mind.

One figure after another sprinkled blood and retreated, and another ** soul cultivator formed a team to intercept it.

It seemed that there was no end to the wave, Zuo Wuzhou was suddenly a little tired, and he had never been so eager to stop and rest. He re-held his will: "Run, left no boat, don't stop, never stop." ”

Left without a boat, run down. Just like you are running on the path of soul cultivation, don't stop, don't stop at all, no one can make your heart move, no one can shake you, no one can make you stagnate. Run, keep running.

Don't stop until you die. No, even if you die, you can't stop.

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Run at top speed and rejuvenate the most peak moment of your life. Every rush and every knife is like a thunderbolt, and it is impossible to resist it.

Zuo Wuzhou was immersed in a state of self-forgetfulness, and he actually had a pure smile of happiness.

This smile made the interceptors all feel cold, and there was no reason to chill all over their bodies: "Is he really unkillable!"

Zuo Wuzhou is a bloody man through and through, and he doesn't know how many bones are broken around his body. There are many scars left on his body, and there are injuries everywhere in front of and behind him. What was particularly surprising was that in his abdomen, a sword passed through the hole in the back of his heart.

On the thigh like steel, a knife slashed into the bone, and it was too late to pull it out, and it was up and down with his running.

"Bow and arrow!" Liudongcheng chased after him, and when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but shudder. With a pluck, a bowstring, a trembling tremble, and an arrow through the heavens and the earth!

Arrows, swords. Zuo Wuzhou has never had a more perfect and seamless moment than at this moment, just because he forgot himself and became natural. With a knife in your hand, you can't leave the arrow.

The arrow flew diagonally down, snorting through the calf. Zuo Wuzhou turned over and fought, but he didn't hesitate, and continued to run, holding the arrow and running.

"This person is simply crazy!" Countless people gasped, and for the first time in their lives, Liu Dongcheng and Liu Duyun felt such real fear: "Is there nothing in the world that can knock him down!"

It's like a steel bean that can't be smashed with a hammer.

"This man is simply an unbeatable madman. Liu Duyun and the others all had a trace of fear, which was even more terrifying than a person who couldn't be killed.

Compared with Emperor Wu, Zuo Wuzhou at this time was a weak person in cultivation. However, he is an absolute powerhouse in terms of spiritual will.

You can defeat him, you can kill him. But you can't knock him down, and you'll know that even if you cut off his limbs, he'll still be standing. Even if he only has one breath, he will get back up and never give in to look at you.

Even if you kill him, you will find that he suddenly reaches out of hell, grabs your feet, and falls into hell together.

Then, he will tell you: "I am Zuo Wuzhou. ”

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"Zuo Wuzhou, you are really an idiot among idiots!"

Yaksha clenched his hands and looked back. He couldn't see it, but he could sense how tragic and tragic that battle should be.

"Nine Martial Emperors, Nine Martial Emperors. It's really good, it's really shameful. How rebellious the Yaksha was, believing that the boy would shed blood without tears, but at this time, he shed two lines of tears: "Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go." Zuo Wuzhou, I will obey you. ”

"It doesn't matter if you're a sentient idiot or a ruthless bastard, I, Yaksha, obey you. ”

"If you don't survive, I look down on you. Yaksha turned and hurried upstream.

Looking at the northeast direction, Yaksha burst into tears and whispered: "The son wants to raise but the parent is not there!"

Many years ago, Yaksha and his family died at the hands of horse thieves, and no one was spared except him. Because, back then, he escaped!

"Dad, mother, I hate that I can't be an idiot like Zuo Wuzhou once, bastard once, and reckless once. Yaksha was sad and angry in his heart, and he wanted to look up to the heavens and sing, "I am a son of man in vain." ”

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The soul cultivators all over the mountains couldn't stop Zuo Wuzhou, who was like wind and fire.

Zuo Wuzhou dragged the drive of the serious injury, and if he was a bystander, he might have been lying down and couldn't get up, which might be enough to make the other person die twice. But he still continued to push downstream.

At the peak of his life, he was invincible.

The Eight Great Martial Emperors were all moved, and they had never seen such a tenacious and terrible enemy in their lives. Tan Nu admired him: "Everyone only says that my old man is a madman, and I compare myself with him, and I am dwarfed by him." ”

The so-called bloody battle is no longer enough to describe this situation. Even if the Soul Monk is an enemy, he can't help but feel a little tragic and heroic.

With one fist and one knife, one person, all over the world, invincible, so powerful, so powerful, it is really unbearable compassion in people's hearts, and it is difficult to endure the excitement.

It's sad and lamentable, and it's singing and crying.

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A large net gradually closed, trapping the beast-like Zuo Wuzhou in it.

"I must rush through, I must rush through!" Zuo Wuzhou had this thought in his heart, and launched an attack on Liu Duyun without hesitation, and rushed over as frantically as if he had died together!

Liu Duyun was beside Liudongcheng, and his heart was full of compassion, and he shook his sleeves.

But in this blink of an eye, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly turned around and rushed to Liudong City!

Liudongcheng roared: "Okay, if you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

What Zuo Wuzhou saw was not Liudongcheng, not Liu Duyun, but a person behind Liudongcheng - Ding Zhen!

Didn't you Zuo Wuzhou want to kill Ding Zhen, I just wanted to bring it, and I was angry with you.

The body style soared suddenly, and the "Turning the Sky Seal" was about to go out like a storm and thunder. Zuo Wuzhou was like a thunderbolt, spurting blood, rebellious soul power, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, ghostly and straight to the ...... Ding Zhen!

Under the protection of the two great martial emperors, Ding Zhen howled in fear.

There was no trace of blood on Zuo Wuzhou's face, and it was as white as a corpse. But he didn't move, his body like steel, and he hit Ding Zhen with a bang!

The sound of crackling and rumbling continued, and several large trees were smashed and broken in a row. Ding Zhen's bones were almost half shattered, and he was dying! With a knife slashing out, the head flew into the sky, Zuo Wuzhou grabbed the bloody head, and laughed arrogantly: "I said that if I wanted to kill him, he would definitely die." ”

The laughter shows the arrogance in the bone marrow, the strong bones. Among the so-called million-dollar army, take its head, but that's it.

What if there are thousands of troops. Even if it is a million troops, I treat them as if they were nothing.

The heroes were all frightened, and Liu Dongcheng and Liu Duyun were embarrassed and angry. Fight to eat and suffer half a blow from Emperor Wu, and he also wants to kill Ding Zhen under the knife, which shows the strength of the killing intent.

Such determination, such hard work, and such fighting spirit, doesn't it teach people to sigh and be proud.

In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou was like a mad tiger, rushing towards the flaw in the encirclement that appeared at this moment!

(To be continued)