: Seniors who have worked hard

Zuo Dodge felt the shock in the surrounding space, but did not respond, but just looked at the golden armored man opposite.

He could easily feel that the person in front of him was just like his realm, and he was all twelve levels, but his aura was filled with a violent and cruel atmosphere, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and blood.

He had never seen anyone with a bloody smell heavier than the one in front of him.

Even if Zhu Hongyan practices the blood magic technique, the bloody smell on her body is not as good as that.

The difference is that the bloody smell on Zhu Hongyan's body is caused by her martial arts, but the bloody smell on the person in front of her comes from the lives in her hands.

How many people have you killed in front of you?

The person who came was very manic. As Zuo Doqi finished speaking, Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand swung like a full moon and swept across his waist.

It was accompanied by a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to break the mountains and rivers, and the oppressed surrounding space kept wailing.

Zuo Daoqi suddenly appeared, and the three-qian sword in his hand was placed horizontally on his left arm, blocking his man Fang Tian Hua Ji.

He looked up slightly and looked at the person in front of him. There was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, but instead there was a silence and calmness.

Tear ~

It was like the sound of tearing apart the cloth suddenly sounded, very abruptly, interrupting the old man's laughter.

But in the end, the gap with him was a bit big.

But his soul is protected by merit, and his body has already reached the peak.

"You have shown you the three styles of ghosts and gods you created before. I am not as amazing as you. I can create so many tricks myself. I have been practicing for so far, but only this lotus can take advantage of it."

Lu Feng's eyes changed and he threw out the Fangtian Painted Ridge in a very embarrassed manner, but he saw Zuo Daoqi appearing in front of him. His body was like a god and a demon, exuding a strange power intertwined with holiness and depravity.

After introducing themselves, the two jumped into the air almost at the same time.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was swaying in his hand, killing the barbarians in one move, carrying the air of indomitable corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Lu Feng coughed up blood, but he wiped away the bright redness from the corners of his mouth indifferently. With a move, Fang Tian Huaji returned to his hand.

He wants to prove that he is the well-deserved first in the world!

But after all, he was doing things for the court, so it was necessary to hide his skills. He used Xuanmiao Zhenren's tips to calculate her achievements in the future. Maybe she didn't care, but Zuo Daoqi was filial.

His robe was flying, and the white robe became the only highlight in this bloody and dark space.

Zuo Dodge chuckled, "Then don't fight anymore. Calculate the time, and this farce should be over."

"This halberd is very good, you are qualified to report your name in front of me."

The green light continues to bloom in the body, and the magical powers can always bring endless despair to the opponent in this situation.

His body suddenly disappeared, and then turned into white streams like an arrow shot out, rushing towards the black crack with an extremely fierce force.

"I'm really stupid in my study. I only know that I want to surround and kill people when facing real people, but I don't look at what you are now. A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people want to trap and kill me? I just closed the door and beat the dog and killed you all!

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Lu Feng raised his hand and blocked it with his elbow.

Zuo Dodge's voice fell and no longer looked at Lu Feng. Instead, he looked up at the sky, and then turned into a meteor and rushed towards the sky like an arrow. If there was the only light that existed in this dark space.

Such a person is not hateful.

The Golden Armored Man is a sharp sword that is unsheathed, showing its sharpness without any concealment.

But what he couldn't accept more than this gap was Zuo Dodge's vague contempt.

In his opinion, Lu Feng's people are just a reckless person. Such people are focused on their faces, fighting and fond of fame, which is actually the easiest to deal with. If they can follow these people to attack the Queen Mother's Mausoleum, they are mostly deceived.

It's right.

Zuo Dodge ignored it and stretched out his hand as if he was pushing a small boat in the river, slapped the fire lotus with his palm.

It was like he looked down upon Yuan Zhen!

Zuo Dodge also put away some of the contempt in his original heart and spoke up quite formally, "Zuo Dodge."

If I had known that the treasure bag was so fragrant, I would have used other methods to open this sky.

The indifference in that look told Zuo Daoqi that this was a killer move!

The faint light flashed on the blade of Fang Tian's painting halberd, cutting the Guangmo Xuanfeng that imprisoned himself, cutting through the sea of ​​fire and thunder.

However, no matter how he felt in his heart, the fire lotus in front of him was already flying towards him.

[Longmen], [Guangmofeng] and the less commonly used [Five Paths] magical powers were used in an instant.

Mo Tu had no expression on his face, and Mr. Wen just smiled slightly, with a wonderful expression of wisdom beads holding it.

Lu Feng is a very good opponent, at least in this level of climbing the tower, he can feel the pressure that he rarely feels.

Zuo Daoqi looked at the scattered sac in his arms and couldn't help but twitch his nose. The cold-faced lotus woman suddenly appeared in her heart, and a little fluctuation appeared in her eyes.

He had no intention of showing off, but it sounded extremely harsh to Lu Feng.

Zuo Dodge held the tower in one hand, dressed in white, standing in the air, looking up at the bright moon.

Zuo Daoqi was in power but was unforgivable. His fists were accompanied by the light of thunder and flames, and fell in front of Lu Feng like raindrops.

This is a soul and ghost!

All souls are ghosts, and no disaster will be restored!

But this terrifying move barely landed three inches in front of Zuo Dodge.

"Hahaha, I was plotted, how to plot, Hongxiu, the barbarian plain, returned to Beijing to report his duties, the Xuanmiao Zhenren of Taihuang Mountain and the Taoist of Wushan have left. What trump card do you have? Let me take a look."

"You~you! Why did you come out?"

Lu Feng's expression changed rapidly, and he felt that the young man in front of him had reached the extreme contempt for him.

As the cracks emerged, surging red light almost poured out from it.

Lu Feng killed so many barbarians in the western border, and it was not uncommon for him to destroy one clan. Even if he followed Tuoba Xiu to the city of Xijing, with his talent, all the so-called nobles of Xijing were regarded as guests.

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Zuo Dodge knew a long time ago that the sword had two blades, which hurt others and themselves.

"It's still a normal world, it's even more joyful."

Lu Feng's faint voice came from the air.

Countless roars that were not human were heard from the cracks.

He looked proud, after all, what happened today would definitely bring pain to the pseudo-Jin dynasty.

Outside the dark curtain that covered the sky and the sun, there were constant roars of tigers and the roars of wild beasts.

As Zuo Daoqi saw before, the person in front of him was arrogant and wild in his heart and had a strong sense of self-esteem. Such slightly sarcastic words really changed the face of the person.

Lu Feng shook his head, "The last move is not the time."

He stretched out his finger and surrounded the fluorescent light, carrying a slight fragrance, which seemed to be the smell of the mysterious real person.

Lu Feng was too excited about this battle with Zuo Dodge.

Outside the sky, an old man in a somewhat ragged dress looked at Mo Tu and Mr. Wen with a playful look on his face.

"What to pretend?"

In an instant, the two of them started a duel in the void without any concealment and faced with hard steel.

Bang!

Zuo Dodge chuckled and punched him out.

"Three styles of ghosts and gods? This should be the second style, right? There is also the third style? Let's try it out and take a look?"

"I don't know which real person you are, but I think you shouldn't believe that you have been plotted against."

Bang!

Bang!

A series of striking sounds came from the space, as if it was raining.

Zuo Dodge's body flashed with colorful light, and the thunder rolled in the three-qian sword.

Zuo Dodge's palm was slightly numb, and he had a deeper understanding of the power of the person in front of him. The person in front of him was definitely a reckless man.

Lu Feng missed his attack, but there was no impact on him. Fang Tian's painting halberd drew a strange arc in the air, and a deep black crack suddenly appeared in the space.

Supernatural powers [Blood Demon Body]!

A few changes finally appeared on Zuo Daoqi's face. He took a very light step back, lifting the three-qian sword in his hand as if it was lightly stretched across his chest, and using a four-two to move a thousand pounds, he beat the huge force carried on Fang Tian's painting halberd and fell into nothing.

‘Three styles of ghosts and gods. Ghosts of body and soul!’

Knowing the strength of the visitor, although he was not in a hurry, he also put some thoughts into it.

The battle between him and Zuo Dodge can infinitely satisfy the definition of genius in the minds of foolish mortals. He will step on Zuo Dodge's corpse and announce to the world what a real genius is.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with peace. Everything around them seemed to be blocked by them, and the surrounding world became very quiet.
To be continued...