The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and birds are flying and insects are chirping.

Zuo Wuzhou showed infinite fighting spirit and sank into a heart full of fighting spirit. He looked around with empty eyes and pointed his finger: "You all, come together!"

Such arrogant words immediately angered these nearly twenty martial saints!

Xiong Wusheng and Wen Wusheng looked at each other, showing a kind of madness, and gritted their teeth: "Brothers, don't think too much, if he doesn't die today, we will!"

Xiong Wusheng and Wen Wusheng felt a little at ease. There were nearly twenty Wushengs surrounding and killing a Wusong. Logically speaking, there was absolutely no reason to fail.

Looking at Zuo Wuzhou, Xiong Wusheng and Wen Wusheng felt a chill in their hearts: "This arrogant madman is determined to fight against us. This is our chance."

"If even twenty Martial Saints can't kill one Martial Saint, we deserve to die!" Martial Saint Xiong roared to encourage the heroes!

The ink on Zuo Wuzhou was thick, and divine light suddenly appeared. The violent sound shocked the sky: "If you want to fight, then fight, there is no point in talking nonsense!"

"war!"

Zuo Wuzhou, whose liver and gallbladder are like steel, holds a delicate bell pin and swings it several times!

The frightening sound rippled like water ripples. Xiong Wusheng and Wen Wusheng felt that their thoughts were temporarily confused, and there was some unspeakable confusion!

"It seems that the effect of this frightening bell lock is limited." Zuo Wuzhou was solemn, gathered his mind, and stepped on the earth with his feet!

Combined with the power of the ten paths, he raised his sword and slashed. The sky roared with thunder!

A martial saint's face was pale, and he tried his best to use the power of his soul and weapons to resist this terrifying sword! However, he only managed to slow down for half a moment, and with a roar, he was immediately killed!

"Take my move too!" a voice of anger roared.

Scanning the sky with his spiritual thoughts, Zuo Wuzhou sensed that a martial saint had taken out a fire-type sacred weapon. In one blow, flames dripped from the sky and swept over him!

"Well done!" Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly, turned around with resentment and pride, put his hands together and slashed through the sky at an angle: "Break it for me!"

The monstrous sea of ​​​​fire rolled straight towards the left without a boat. Just as it was about to approach, the sword struck through the air. Immediately, the sword broke through the waves, and the sea of ​​​​fire was immediately divided into two.

The Martial Saint couldn't believe it and was confused: "This, this, I am a sacred weapon, how could it be broken by the Martial Sect!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a blood dragon filled with boundless evil energy, opening its mouth to swallow blood! The Martial Saint Li Xiao resisted, and the blood dragon passed through his body.

In an instant, the blood of the Martial Saint faded away, as if it had been drained away. A line of blood appeared on his neck, and his skull rolled down his body, landing at the feet of the Martial Saint Wen!

Hearing that Wu Sheng lost his mind: "He, is he really Wu Zong?"

How could there be such a powerful Wu Zong in the world!

I have to say that the nearly twenty martial saints who are determined to die are indeed terrifying!

Not to mention anything else, but even with the souls cultivated by twenty martial saints, they are already hard to guard against.

All kinds of strange spirits were unleashed, and even though Zuo Wuzhou had three heads and six arms, it was extremely difficult to parry them.

All kinds of weird and unspeakable spirits can really make people's scalp numb. Once they are used, it will be really terrifying.

The twenty single-spirit martial saints are not scary. What is scary is that they are all experts in close combat. What is scary is that they all have the courage to fight to the death.

Those who feel that if they are about to die, it is better to try their luck and die again, even those who are ignorant will be in a hurry.

In comparison, what the hometown soul monks lack is actually not close combat, but such brave will. It has to be said that although the No. 2 True Soul Realm is weak, it has great merits.

If there is a desire to exchange one's life for one's life, then a single soul martial saint may not be able to kill a much more powerful multi-soul monk.

Beidou and the others were already breaking out in cold sweat. If they were to end up like this, they would almost certainly die under such crazy and almost suicidal tactics. It might not be impossible for a single-spirited Martial Saint to redeem himself from Beidou.

Zuo Wuzhou's close combat skills are much better than those of Beidou and Han, but his situation is actually not much better.

After all, everyone surrounded him and fought for his life one after another. Zuo Wuzhou was the best in the world in close combat skills, but he couldn't stop everyone from being so crazy.

A Martial Saint took advantage of the opportunity his companions had bought for him and rushed forward, hissing ferociously: "I don't believe you are a golden net and an indestructible body!"

Ji Tong saw it clearly in Taiping! This martial artist exploded with force, causing Zuo Wuzhou to spurt blood! His face suddenly changed, anxious: "Why are you still unwilling to take action? Could it be that you also want to betray him?"

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This statement was indeed a bit harsh, and Yasha glared at him. Wu Xi and Xiao Cao looked distressedly at Zuo Wuzhou vomiting blood, but they were not too worried: "Sister Ji Tong, don't worry, the second brother is very powerful."

"I am also very powerful, but I don't dare to fight against twenty martial saints." Ji Tong was at a loss, then came back to his senses and sternly said: "If you don't take action, I will take action!"

Yaksha stopped him and said, "He confessed it himself. We don't need to take action!"

"Yes, Sister Ji Tong, my second brother still has a lot of skills that he hasn't used yet." Wu Xi smiled and pulled the sluggish Ji Tong to sit down: "They want to kill my second brother, they are not qualified!"

"Second brother is much more powerful than you think." Wu Xi said proudly: "I don't know how many people want to harm second brother, but second brother is still alive and well!"

That invincible man is Wu Xi's second brother.

"Don't think too much, we also want to see what he is capable of." Beidou persuaded Ji Tong, who was stunned: "He said he can solve it, and he can solve it."

"You guys really trust him so much." Ji Tong's heart was surging, and the living waves stirred up the golden net in his heart. He sighed: "He and I were enemies in the past. But he is indeed trustworthy and is worth more than many people.

trust."

In the eyes of Dou Wusheng and others, Zuo Wuzhou undoubtedly looked very embarrassed!

Thinking that his life was in his hands, he couldn't help but want to rush forward to fight. Master Luo Duangzhi explained that he didn't have time to quarrel with the various alliances※

Dou Wusheng and others were at a loss, staring at Zuo Wuzhou who looked embarrassed, and explained softly: "My lord, I just want to establish my authority in one battle and teach the world what he can do."

Dou Wusheng and others were stunned, but they did not understand what he meant: "Why are you so anxious, sir? I heard that he is not very old."

Luoshuang smiled bitterly: "I want to know too!"

In the eyes of everyone, Zuo Wuzhou, who is no more than seventy or eighty years old, should have a lot of time to squander. No matter when, he should not be in a hurry.

In silence and contemplation, Luoshuang felt something, flew over to meet him, and left a message: "This may be your secret.

The overwhelming aura of martial saints suddenly appeared, and those who rushed over were the dozen martial saints stationed at the main helm.

Yasha flew over and greeted these martial saints. He glanced coldly at the betrayed Wu Yu and Wu Zong: "Surround those traitors and wait for your Majesty to deal with them."

At this point, more than sixty martial saints from Douwu have all gathered here. Excluding the more than ten rebels, there are about fifty martial saints left...

The power of the two fists was so strong that it almost broke through the sky, and hit the chest of the martial saint in one scene!

In an instant, the Martial Saint spurted out blood from seven holes, and his sternum was shattered with a rumble, and it hit the mountain like a meteorite! This was the result of not having the protection of the holy robe.

"Hahaha, it's so happy! It's so happy!"

His whole body was stained with blood, and even his black clothes had turned red. Zuo Wuzhou was excited and passionate, laughing loudly. He just showed off his full fighting spirit.

This kind of killing and fighting is something that Zuo Wuzhou has not experienced for a long time. The more he fights, the more enjoyable and relaxed he becomes. It seems that decades of depression have been let out. His spirit is high and everyone is excited.

I felt much more relaxed, and even felt relaxed and happy.

Zuo Wuzhou's condition seemed to be in a state of embarrassment, with a lot of injuries in various places. It was not because of the "Grey Storm" and the Ghost Dragon Armor that it was easy to die ten times.

Just by looking at the enemies he killed, you can tell the difference between good equipment and ordinary equipment.

Wen Wusheng and Xiong Wusheng had livid faces: "This madman. This madman! Let's go."

Just like this, in my hometown, I was beaten by someone as crazy as Zuo Wuzhou who had no regard for life or death. Those with a weaker will might have thought of retreating a long time ago. But these martial saints are still brave.

While he indulged in resentment, laughed wildly and expressed his happiness, he faced the enemy. Zuo Wuzhou hit an enemy with one punch, but he was also being entangled. A martial saint bullied his heart and tore his claws straight to the neck bone.

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Even though Zuo Wuzhou was extremely adaptable, he was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat. He was grabbed by the shoulder and back, and a piece of bloody flesh was torn off!

Seeing that he was being attacked from both sides at this moment, Dai Zhen, who remained motionless, had a vicious look in his eyes: "That's it now!"

As soon as he turned around, Dai Zhen disappeared!

When he reappeared, he actually appeared behind Zuo Wuzhou, as if he had stepped through the void and arrived with a silver spear carrying a sky-high light!

The silver gun shot through the air, and for a moment, it seemed like this was the only gun left!

The crowd watching the battle finally burst into an uproar: "Dai Zhen took action!"

Dai Zhen is the most powerful Saint and Martial Saint. Not only is he a multi-soul monk, he also possesses the ability to teleport!

Strange energy fluctuations erupt!

Dai Zhen's ferocious fatal shot fell from the sky: "You will die! I have watched this for a long time. You are wearing a holy robe and have a physical body to defend yourself. I don't believe it. If I don't play the position of the holy robe, you can't penetrate it."

Flesh."

Dai Zhen never took action, he was just observing. The more he observed, the more cautious Dai Zhen became and the less he dared to take action easily.

Dai Zhen has lived his whole life and has never seen a martial artist with such a powerful fighting ability and such a strong soul! He has extremely strong holy clothing for defense. He also has extremely strong physical defense soul, which is extremely difficult to be broken.

Dai Zhen is worthy of being a strong man of the generation. His observation results are the key to why the martial saints have a huge advantage but are still unable to kill Zuo Wuzhou!

What the Ghost Dragon Armor cannot defend is the biggest weakness that Dai Zhen can see!

This was the fatal shot that Dai Zhen had been preparing for a long time. It was the moment when Zuo Wuzhou was trapped by several martial saints, a perfect moment!

"Hahaha! You finally dare to take action!"

Zuo Wuzhou's deep laughter is especially eerie in the middle of the night!

In the close siege of three martial saints, Zuo Wuzhou laughed heartily, not caring about these people!

A martial saint was stunned for a moment, and an earth-shattering explosion occurred. The head and body of this martial saint were beaten to death by another pair of hands that suddenly appeared from Zuo Wuzhou's body!

A black figure emerged from Zuo Wuzhou's body and punched with a solemn aura. He stepped over thousands of waves and moved thousands of mountains with his fist! In an instant, the world collapsed! The incomparable explosion shook the starry night!
To be continued...