The cold blade pressed against the neck, and the slight coolness that penetrated made Zuo Lu get goosebumps all over the floor.
Zuo Lu was a little panicked. What magic did the boy in front of him use? He had already lost before he could fight, and he was defeated so inexplicably. This was undoubtedly a big blow to a master like Zuo Lu.
"You kill me! If you don't say it's death, if you say it's death, why should I tell you?" Zuo Lu is not a fool. Judging from the cruel methods of killing people in the teenager, he must have hated the Salon Gang or the entire Hungry Wolf Gang or the entire Hungry Wolf Gang.
If he says it to the core, I'm afraid he will die faster.
"You are smart, but it doesn't matter, I'll let you say it!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Tianzhao punched Zuo Lu's chest with no fancy punch. The surging energy swept through, instantly blowing Zuo Lu's green robe to pieces, revealing his thin body, and then it was like
A kite with broken strings flew more than ten meters away.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and Zuo Lu's body was dissipated and his mind became a little confused.
Zhuo Tianzhao's movements did not stop. He flashed to Zuo Lu's body, and the bloodthirsty demon sword penetrated straight into his shoulder.
"ah!"
Zuo Lu roared in pain.
Zhuo Tianzhao squatted down, grabbed Zuo Lu's hair, and asked him to look at him: "Now, do you say it or not?"
"You... dream!" Zuo Lu roared with a twisted face.
"Remaining blood, sucking all his soul power!" Zhuo Tianzhao didn't expect Zuo Lu to be so stubborn, and his limited patience was almost wiped out.
"Ah! What's going on? What did you do?" Zuo Lu felt a huge suction force suddenly coming from the knife inserted on his shoulder. The soul power and even blood in his body began to be crazy about it at this moment.
Extraction.
The bloodthirsty demon sword can not only suck human blood, but also swallow other people's soul power for one's own use. However, because the remaining blood is limited by Zhuo Tianzhao's cultivation level, it cannot directly improve its cultivation level, but it can fill itself in battle.
The consumption of soul power is still possible. It weakens the opponent's soul power and maintains the balance of one's own soul power to facilitate long-lasting battles. This is the greatest mystery contained in the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword itself. Of course, these external soul powers cannot enter Zhuo.
The ones in Tianzhao's body can only be temporarily stored in the magic sword. If the soul power of the remaining blood is saturated and Zhuo Tianzhao does not use these soul powers, then these soul powers will automatically dissipate in a moment.
"I'll ask for the last time. Do you say it or not?" Zhuo Tianzhao's words were already cold and obviously had murderous intent.
"Die together!" Zuo Lu's hideous face was full of madness, and his whole body was filled with red light, and his body began to swell strangely.
"Do you want to self-detonate the soul bead?" Zhuo Tianzhao did not hesitate and raised his foot and kicked Zuo Lu's head with a heavy kick, kicking his head out.
Blood dripped along the smooth black robe on the ground, and there was no trace of stain on the black robe.
Looking at Zuo Lu's body with different heads, Zhuo Tianzhao frowned. He did not expect Zuo Lu's will to be so firm that he would not betray the organization even if he died, which completely disrupted his next plan.
"It seems that I can only investigate slowly!" With a sigh, Zhuo Tianzhao pulled out the bloodthirsty demon sword inserted into the corpse.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"...
Suddenly, a shocking shouting sounded in the basin, and a group of Yinye Sect disciples in silver robes flocked in and fought fiercely with the remaining Sharon to help Yu Zhong.
The leading Yinye Sect disciple is a 15 or 16-year-old boy with a sharp sword that is extremely cold, a elegant white robe, a flowing silver hair, and a strange and familiar handsome face.
There was finally a trace of emotional fluctuation in Tianzhao Gujing Wubo's eyes.
"Tianfeng..." Zhuo Tianzhao took a step forward but stopped again, his face changed, and he was struggling in his heart at the same time.
"Tianfeng has grown up. At this time, he is no longer following him two years ago and is deeply dependent on his children. Tianfeng, forgive Brother Tianzhao for not meeting you at this time. I don't want to disturb him.
Your current life is involved in the bottomless vortex behind me. After Brother Tianzhao solves all the troubles, he will definitely come back to find you..." Zhuo Tianzhao made a difficult decision.
He gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards the darkness.
"You just left?" A voice sounded behind him.
"Who?" Zhuo Tianzhao was shocked. Someone could escape his perception and approach him silently. With such strength, it would be not difficult to kill him, right?
"It's you?" Zhuo Tianzhao turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a green robe standing not far away and smiling at him. Hao Ran was Yin Ye Zong whom he met in Yin Ye Mountain two years ago.
The sect leader Wen Qi.
"For two years, he has been looking for you. Don't you plan to meet him?" Wen Qi said.
"No, I just hope he grows up peacefully. I don't want him to intervene in other disputes." Zhuo Tianzhao shook his head and looked straight into Wen Qi's eyes, "It was still what he said two years ago, take good care of him.
, otherwise I will definitely make you pay the price!”
Faced with Zhuo Tianzhao's disguised threat, Wen Qi smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I promised you two years ago, and I will do it naturally. I didn't expect that in just two years, you have grown to this.
It seems that I was indeed missing the truth at the beginning. In addition, I will not tell Tian Feng about the information about the Hungry Wolf Gang!"
"It seems you know a lot!"
"I know, I won't tell you, I'm not alone, there's the entire Yinye Sect behind me. I don't want to bring a catastrophe to the sect. The power behind the Hungry Wolf Gang is not something that our Yinye Sect can offend. I promise God
Feng wiped out the Salon Gang is already my biggest bottom line." Wen Qi said with a wry smile.
"I can understand. As for the next one, I'll leave it to me!" Zhuo Tianzhao nodded, "Let's go!"
"Be careful of everything!"
Zhuo Tianzhao waved his hand and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
"Teacher, who is that person? I always feel that this back is familiar, but I can't remember it." At this time, the white-robed young man ran to Wen Qi and looked at the back that was leaving, with confusion between his eyebrows.
Zuo Lu is dead, so the remaining Sharon Gang remnants are naturally not worth worrying about, and they are soon killed by the disciples of Yinye Sect.
"I am a friend of the teacher. He killed these people before. You may have seen him when he came to my Yinye Sect a year ago, so he is a little familiar with it." Wen Qi said, "Tianfeng, now the Salon Gang Gang
It has been destroyed, and your great revenge has been avenged. Next, you can practice with peace of mind, right?"
"But Brother Tianzhao hasn't found it yet..." Zhuo Tianfeng was a little depressed, "I don't know how he is doing now. If he knew that the village's great revenge had been avenged, he would definitely be very happy, right?"
"Yes, he will definitely be very happy when he knows it, maybe because he can't get rid of something now. I think he will definitely come to you when he is free in the future!" Wen Qi didn't know how to comfort Zhuo Tian.
Feng’s feelings for Zhuo Tianzhao were too deep, so deep that time could not dilute it.
"Hope!" Wen Qi said this to Zhuo Tianfeng no less than a hundred times. Why didn't Zhuo Tianfeng himself hypnotize himself like this?