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(The poem "kill, kill, kill" in this chapter was written by Zhu Ge, a friend of this book, and is quoted here. I am grateful for it.)

Chapter 247: Good luck, the two fists are world-beating, the Zen ghost is like a mouse

This majesty was so majestic that it made all heroes tremble.

Although the sword is sharp, it only increases loneliness and is no different than broken copper and iron.

The majestic power of the black-robed God of Killing reigns supreme in the world, and is so shocking that the heroes' livers and gallbladders are split to pieces.

The Three Great Martial Emperors, Yan Liu Tie, could be said to be relatively strong men. They were not the enemies of Zuo Wuzhou and Yihe, and they were defeated one after another.

With every step he stepped, his face was as bright as a mountain, and his every move was filled with the awe-inspiring and inviolable divine power. Zuo Wuzhou was like an evil tiger, his eyes were dazzling, and his body was moving. He went straight to Emperor Tiewu's neck and stepped forward! Emperor Tiewu's head crackled.

Flying from the sky, the headless corpse shook and collapsed.

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes widened angrily, and he roared: "Ouch!" Emperor Yan Wu tried his best to block it, but Zuo Wuzhou was blasted down by the force of a demon, and he was cut into two pieces with his sword!

The heroes howled in panic: "The three great warriors were defeated." They mustered up the last bit of courage and rushed towards him crazily: "We will fight him."

The conversation between Emperor Mawu and Weigu was not a secret conversation, and was actually listened to by others.

Seeing the heroes rushing towards him like crazy, Zuo Wuzhou took another drop of Yuan Tonic Liquid and Pang Ji's eyes darkened. It was such a luxury to waste Yuan Yuan Liquid like this.

Condensed like a mountain, the aura is natural, and the murderous intention is released like a real substance, just like waves of waves impacting the heroes trembling.

Just at this moment, it was difficult to say who among the heroes shouted loudly: "He was once an abandoned disciple of the Fengwei Sect. He is only twenty-eight years old, and he is the twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu."

"If we can't fight him, he's only twenty-eight years old. If we can't fight him, leave quickly." The cry broke out.

This wild hiss, with its infinite vibrato, was like a heavy bomb that hit the hearts of the heroes, shocking them to the core and shaking them to the point of collapse.

The twenty-eight-year-old Martial Emperor has an unprecedented cultivation speed. Martial Emperor, Martial Sect, and Martial Saint are probably all in trouble.

It was like the last straw that hit the saddle. The last bit of luck and courage of the heroes disappeared. The heroes let out a cry of terror in unison, retreated crazily, and fled in all directions.

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

Pang Ji picked up the man in blue, restrained him, and carried him away.

Whether it was to show his enthusiasm and attitude, or for some reason, Pang Jixu was so taken by the situation and the power that he unconsciously ran to one of the four directions to block the way of the heroes.

The heroes fled with a roar, Pang Ji sneered, and the sword was instantly unsheathed. But a fire-like brilliance burned, dyeing the horizon red.

Such a powerful sword slashed them down. However, the sky suddenly darkened and the earth trembled. When the smoke cleared, the heroes saw a deep trench with a length of 100 meters, blocking them like a natural moat.

the way to go.

"Anyone who crosses this line will be killed without mercy." Pang Ji's cold expression showed no trace of amusement.

This place is the territory of the Diao Xing Sect, and there is a surname Ju who restricts Wu Yu from taking action in Fahuntian (although there are not many people who obey it). Pang Ji will never kill people here unless necessary. Otherwise, if it is taken by other sects,

It is never a good thing to hold on to the handle.

There is nothing better than shocking the heroes with this combat skill. If the heroes don't know what to do, for Zuo Wuzhou's unprecedented talent, Pang Ji will not hesitate to take action. Even the Changkong Sect does not hesitate to become the enemy of the Diaoxing Sect.

The twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu has never been seen in this world since ancient times. Once such qualifications are spread, it will cause an unprecedented sensation in the "True Soul Heaven". All major sects will go all out to fight for Zuo Wuzhou

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The Changkong Sect has taken the lead, and Nie Wen has this connection. If Pang Ji backed down at this time, he would be like a pig.

Nie Wen stood alone in a position, followed Pang Ji's example, and punched out with concentrated force. However, there was a loud bang, and the area was tens of meters in radius. He was knocked several meters into the ground by this terrifying punch.

Don't look at Nie Wen as a pacifist. After all, he is a martial artist. Once he displays his strength, his power will definitely make the heroes despair.

Compared with the constraints imposed by Pang Ji and Nie Wen, Song Xihu and Xuan Qian did not have these constraints, and they were not soft-hearted people; standing together, they suddenly and continuously blocked the tidal impact of the heroes.

However, these two people did not have real equipment such as dragon bone armor. Such a huge soul monk attacked together, and the momentum and attack power were extremely terrifying. Just when Song Xihu and Xuan Qian were beginning to feel overwhelmed, Yaksha rushed into the group of heroes like a ghost, and became violent.

Color suddenly appeared, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Escape from such a dense crowd of heroes really satisfied Yaksha's desire to kill. With Yaksha among them killing, and the three great martial emperors guarding the same place, it was a lot easier.

In the four directions of southeast, north and west, two Wu Yus each controlled one side, and three Wu Emperors jointly controlled one side.

The remaining party was the party that Zuo Wuzhou was chasing. The heroes didn't even have the courage to rush this way, which shows how frightened they were.

The heroes' eyesight went black, and the wild horses blinded themselves and rushed backwards, recklessly charging into the other three parties.

However, the other three parties also guarded the area with great ferocity. Zuo Wuyue, in particular, breathed in and out of breath several times, just like he was breathing in the heaven and earth, and his roar filled the sky: "No one is allowed to leave."

"Today, I will show everyone in the world the consequences of being my enemy and drawing a sword against me." Every word is like the sound of thunder and murder, and the murderous aura is like a dense cloud.

With fluttering black hair, Zuo Wuzhou is half soaring in the sky. Dressed in bright red, he looks like a demon, with the power to swallow up thousands of miles. His eyes are like divine light. When he sweeps away, everyone's heart strings tremble with fear.

The price of blood.

What's the point of bleeding like a river? Killing

Anyone who tries to stop the soul from cultivating the great road will pay a heavy price. Not even the world can stop his progress.

The soul paths of others are paved with flowers and praises, and they are ethereal.

Zuo Wuzhou's soul path is made of blood and corpses, with a heart of steel and an iron guts.

If the soul path needs it, if this is his path, then he will take the lives and blood of countless people to make them embellishments and paving stones for the soul path.

A good man should have the courage to face everything.

Watching this scene, Zuo Wuzhou had a hint of cold sarcasm in his eyes: "It's nothing more than this, nothing more than this."

"I will ask you to wait and personally witness my path to the soul."

"No matter what happens in the future, the world will regard me as a butcher and a murderer. It has nothing to do with me and will not touch my heart."

It is to see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but to achieve glory in this life. I do not love good reputation and bad reputation, and kill millions of people without punishing me. I would rather teach everyone to gnash their teeth and hate, than to teach no one to scold me. Looking at the world for hundreds of millions of years, where can I find it?

Heroes don't kill...

Indifferent to the world, hold on to the bright and sharp Zhenzong talisman. Zuo Wuzhou's heart is sure to settle down several times. There is a trace of peerless indifference!

The Zhenzong Talisman shot out, and the terrifying aura echoed throughout the world.

The Zhenzong talisman, which was as beautiful as fire, was leisurely, and the soul power was engulfed in it. It shot down from the sky and fell to the ground. The talisman immediately fell into pieces. Little sparks ignited out.

In the blink of an eye, two bangs were heard. A sea of ​​​​fire broke out on the ground, and the flames reached to the sky. The fire was fierce and fast. It swallowed thousands of souls in the blink of an eye. The monks among them were too densely packed on their way to escape.

Countless miserable howls resounded throughout the world at the same time. Like the sounds of hell, such miserable sounds could even make people sweat.

Thousands of soul monks were as bright red as fire. The terrifying flames actually burned them completely bright red.

In the extremely short period of a few breaths, these thousands of soul monks were transformed into spots of flames in the breeze, and little sparks flew into the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the Zhenzong Talisman took action, and thousands of soul monks fell. Although they were all Martial Lords and Martial Lords, their power was extremely frightening.

It was as dead as hell, and the atmosphere seemed to be frozen for a while. After a while, the sound of teeth clashing could be heard.

The soul monks who gathered in Liupan City divided themselves several times, and one-third of them were gone.

Among the remaining soul monks, they were completely frightened because of Zuo Wuzhou's words before the battle started. In this way, about one-third of the soul monks were not involved in this matter, and would rather be handed over to others.

Door.

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

From the beginning, Zuo Wuzhou fought thousands of soul monks wildly and arrogantly, killing hundreds of soul monks like a god. Now, this group of fearful soul monks were shocked, and their fear of Zuo Wuzhou was renewed.

It blossomed and bore fruit, reaching an unprecedented level.

Especially when you see this attack, you can even kill thousands of soul monks with one blow. These soul monks are all Martial Lords and Martial Lords, and most of them don't recognize them. The more so, the more frightened they become.

Thousands of soul monks were sweating profusely, their faces horribly pale: "If we participate, we will be the ones who die."

This Qian Xuhun monk has never been so lucky and feels so wonderful to be alive at this moment.

He was really frightened: "What on earth is he?"

The heroes could no longer believe that Zuo Wuzhou was a human being, and that he could not achieve such horrific feats at all costs.

Thousands of soul monks disappeared into thin air in one blow. This made these heroes never dare to provoke the terrifying and powerful Zuo Wuzhou again.

Tan Nu and others were stunned and horrified: "This, this is the legendary true talisman! It is so powerful."

Tan Nu and others did not think that Zuo Wuzhou could survive at first. After all, even if thousands of soul monks stood still and were killed by Zuo Wuzhou, it would not be possible for a while. Talking about Emperor Wu, even Wu Yulai would not be able to survive.

Kill these heroes.

Based on the experience from five years ago, Tan Nu and others believed that Zuo Wuzhou could escape.

But as the man in blue appeared, he was greeted by Zuo Wuzhou, followed by Pang Ji and other two great martial emperors. The two great martial emperors appeared together. Tan Nu and others were caught off guard, and Tongdan thought: "In the past five years, Zuo Wu has

What experience did Zhou have?"

The ups and downs were so shocking that it almost made me suffocate to talk about my anger. Even when I saw the two great martial emperors and the two great martial emperors with my own eyes, they actually helped without any hesitation.

Seeing this scene again, it really shocked everyone so much that they felt chills standing on end: "The twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu, how much potential does he have!"

"No wonder the True Soul Heaven is so superior to the Dharma Soul Heaven that a single True Talisman can kill thousands of Martial Lords and Martial Lords. Emperor Yunwu and Emperor Fengwu were so frightened that they both saw a fluke in it.

: "Fortunately we did not participate, otherwise we would not have survived."
To be continued...