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Chapter 181 Seven Killing Fist Horror Soul Silk

Woohoo, Woohoo!

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Chapter 181: Seven Killing Fist, Horrible Soul Silk

The silk spun by the Jiuyin silkworm is the soul-pulling silk. As the name suggests, the soul-pulling silk can pull out all the false souls and souls. That is tantamount to destroying the soul monk's lifelong cultivation, which is really worse than death.

Soul-pulling silk can be called the natural nemesis of soul cultivators. Fortunately, the species Jiuyin silkworms have never been easy to reproduce and are extremely rare. Otherwise, if soul-pulling silk could be tolerated everywhere, the world of soul cultivation would have been in turmoil.

At this time, Zuo Wuzhou and Nie Wen unexpectedly met one, and they really didn’t know whether it was bad luck or luck. As the Emperor of the Martial Arts, Nie Wen did not like fighting, but he still had some courage. But when he saw him, he almost gave in to Jiuyin.

The silkworm was frightened and paralyzed, and there was a good reason for this. It was all because if the soul-pulling thread spun by the Jiuyin silkworm got on the body, and if one was not careful, half of the soul might be pulled out, and even if it was worse, the cultivation level would be greatly reduced.

The species that soul monks least want to encounter is one of them.

The Jiuyin silkworm is a silkworm that looks like a fat white tail finger. Compared with other silkworms, the biggest difference is that there are nine looming black lines on its back.

Zuo Wuzhou held on to his mind and remained consistent. He was secretly surprised: "It turns out that the Nine Yin Silkworm looks like this. It looks harmless at all."

When Nie Wen saw the nine black lines clearly, he almost collapsed. The black lines on the Yin Silkworm's back were the reflection of the Yin Silkworm's strength. The more lines, the more powerful it was. When the nine lines were combined into one, compared to the "True Silkworm"

The strong ones in "Huntian" are also willing to give in too much.

A hint of smile appeared. Zuo Wuzhou was very happy: "It turns out that I have been thinking about where to find the soul-pulling thread. Now, since I have encountered it, I can't miss it."

If Nie Wen knew what he was thinking, he would be crazy. Everyone avoided this Nine Yin Silkworm, but Zuo Wuzhou actually wanted to run into it.

"So what if the silk is spun! Martial chop!" There was a hint of coldness in Zuo Wuzhou's color. He unsheathed his Shijin sword and cut to pull out the soul silk. But at this moment, he vaguely felt that this fat silkworm was actually a little complacent.

The Shijin sword fell down, and the soul thread was instantly broken. But at the same time, Zuo Wuzhou felt the huge pain and fear of Shijin. He felt it carefully and was shocked: "The soul of the sword was actually damaged, and the blade was also somewhat damaged."

Soul power is disordered."

It should be noted that the soul-pulling thread can only defeat the soul. It is said that Shijin itself is a combination of the scabbard and the soul of the sword. The soul of the sword is particularly important. Even ordinary magic weapons have soul power and so on. If it is touched by the soul thread, it will

There is damage.

After some careful consolation, he took the "saber spirit" back into his body and returned the Shijin Sword to its sheath. Since Jiuyin Silkworm was motionless, Zuo Wuzhou simply gathered his mind. He said coldly: "This Jiuyin Silkworm is indeed worthy of being

I am a born soul-killing monk, but what should I do?"

"Fire, fire!" A piercing light flashed in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, he raised his left hand and punched him!

The flames were blasted out with one punch, and they suddenly became hot. There was a faint trace of bright red coming from the left arm, just like a flame.

"Brother Lin's cultivation level is really weird. He is still two levels behind Wu Yu. How come he wants to show off his true fire?" Nie Wen was shocked and smiled bitterly: "It's useless. This five-element soul power is just like Jiuyin Silkworm."

Can't

"It's a bit regretful. I originally wanted to capture him, but now I see that I have no choice but to be ruthless.

Hearing this, Zuo Wuzhou secretly sighed with regret. He held his breath, and with one movement he felt the power of thunder!

Nie Wen suddenly punched him in the past, and it was the "Heaven-shaking Seal" who was dumbfounded: "This, this, this, a true soul combat skill? No, no, the power is still a little bit worse. If there is another breakthrough with this move, it will really be able to

It has been promoted to the True Soul Combat Skill."

Zuo Wuzhou was stunned. Jiuyin Silkworm seemed to sense that this move was difficult to block, and flew up to avoid the move.

Jiuyin Silkworm seemed to be angry. It flew up and down, and when it opened its mouth, a white bolt of electricity shot out!

Zuo Wuzhou moved and kicked a stone. Lightning struck the white thread, and his eyes lit up: "Ready-made soul-pulling thread!"

He stretched out his hand to take it, but fortunately Nie Wen stopped him in time: "Don't touch it! This thing has its own mucus, which is different from ordinary soul-pulling silk. It cannot be touched."

Zuo Wuzhou was covered in cold sweat and looked intently: "Where is that thing?"

Before he finished speaking, the hair on his hair immediately stood up. A feeling of extreme danger came from his feet. Zuo Wuzhou's expression changed slightly, and he flew away like fire, but saw a soul thread shooting out of the earth, covering his ears with lightning speed.

It quickly wrapped around the calf.

Fortunately, there was fabric on the legs. The fabric cracked and the soul threads flew out.

Zuo Wuzhou finally understood at this time, the attitude of the soul cultivator towards this Nine Yin Silkworm was that it was difficult to fight, kill, and extremely difficult to deal with. With a flick of his sleeve, a big stone flew up and threw the beast in front of him.

The soul thread is messed up.

Zuo Wuzhou coldly faced off with the silkworm that emerged from the soil. Suddenly, it moved and picked off a pale "root bone fruit." The fat silkworm twisted its body and looked a little nervous.

"Let's go!" Zuo Wuzhou sneered and threw the fruit. The fat silkworm flew up, knocked the fruit aside with his body, and flew after it with great anger.

"Thank God!" Nie Wen looked pale, and he jumped up and down, not caring about anything else.

However, in this place, the light range was so fast that the two of them were flying by. In the blink of an eye, they saw a mountain wall blocking their way. It was too sudden. Even if Nie Wen was Emperor Wu, it was also

Unable to react, it hit hard and was embedded in the mountain wall, like a mural.

Zuo Wuzhou had so much experience in combat that he was much faster than Nie Wen, and his meridians were unobstructed, so he avoided the end of making another mural. As he drew his sword, he wondered: "Don't you remember that there is a mountain here?

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Zuo Wuzhou naturally remembers it, otherwise how could he come here. As a fighting maniac, it is necessary to be familiar with the geographical environment. I dare not say that the places are unforgettable. But it is true that there are often 70 to 80% memories. "

Fat Silkworm flew over angrily. Zuo Wuzhou felt pain in his right arm, grabbed the protrusion of the mountain arm, and said with a cold expression: "Here we are, you are the one waiting for us!"

"Cut!" Wu Feng slashed at the mountain wall with his ten swords, his soul power surged, and there was a sudden explosion. The rubble flew up all over the sky, and hit the fat silkworm in an extremely dense manner: "Even if you are not afraid of the soul monk, I still don't believe it.

You have no weakness. Let’s see how you can block so many rocks!”

Fat Silkworm was angry. If she had a mouth, she would definitely scold Zuo Wuzhou for being despicable and shameless.

Yes, Fat Silkworm has many advantages, including being extremely fast, able to fly, drill into the ground, and capable of defeating soul-killing monks. But its biggest weakness is that its body is weak and vulnerable.

The Fat Silkworm has a strong body and can fly. It is really difficult to hurt it by dodging left and right.

While Zuo Wuzhou continued to chop, he said fiercely: "I'll see who can't stand it first. When you can't stand it anymore, I'll take care of you again."

Even people like him, who are not afraid of heaven and earth, are afraid of losing their fake souls and souls to Fat Silkworm, let alone other soul monks...

After thinking carefully, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly remembered what Nie Wen had said before, and his heart moved: "It's not afraid of the souls of the five elements? Does that mean that it may be afraid of souls other than the five elements?"

"This kind of treasure is really difficult. It's best to capture it alive and never miss it." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes showed an unusual trace of iron blood, and his thoughts moved: "Okay, just give it a try, or I will hurt a meridian, and then

Take your time and slowly fix it.”

Taking advantage of the season when the fat silkworms were spinning silk, Zuo Wuzhou mobilized the soul apertures to swarm, found the right position, and sent a meridian from his right arm to it!

The soul thread stuck to it silently. Then it penetrated the flesh and blood of the right arm and suddenly touched the meridians. At this moment, there was no soul power in the meridians, and only the flowing gray mist flowed out from the vortex and flowed here.

In the meridians!

I had no choice but to endure it. The gray mist could circulate, but it couldn't be released from the body, so I had to make this last resort.

Sensing the breath of gray mist, Fat Silkworm suddenly froze for a moment and was hit by a piece of gravel. It was spinning in the air like crazy. It was hard to tell whether it was fear or ecstasy.

Fat Silkworm suddenly shook off the soul thread that pierced his right arm. He was extremely frustrated and flew back to the ground. He looked helplessly at Zuo Wuzhou in the air, and there was no trace of hostility at all.

"What's going on?" Nie Wenda was surprised.

Zuo Wuzhou frowned and pondered: "Is it related to the gray fog?"

Why does Fat Silkworm seem to love and hate this gray mist at the same time?

After a pause, Zuo Wuzhou felt something. He looked up, and a murderous intention suddenly emerged: "It seems that someone wants to take the fruits of our victory for nothing."

Xia Gongquan and the other three dared to enter the Extreme Night Valley. Naturally, they had some preparations. Although there were not many objects that could provide lighting in the Extreme Night Valley, there were still some.

The three of them, Xia Gongquan, formed a group and came very fast along the way. They searched all the way but couldn't find a single Thousand Bone Grass. They didn't know that it was actually the place where Zuo Wuzhou had walked. Where else could there be one?

What Thousand Bone Grass?

With no choice, Xia Gongquan and the other three had no choice but to go inside. After finally picking three plants, the three of them were very dissatisfied and continued to go in. However, they could faintly hear the sound of fighting - in the land of extreme night, light cannot be transmitted.

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Even so, the three of them were also shocked. They glanced at each other and then moved over cautiously. They didn't see the battle. Instead, they saw five Martial Lords sneakily lighting up a ray of light. They came out of the darkness and went straight to the place.

A root tree growing in the cracks.

Among these five Martial Lords, there are three Martial Lords from the Che Sect and Tang Runqiu from the Huanhu Sect. Three of them recognized by Xia Gongquan, but the other two did not.

Xia Gongquan and the other three were moved, and then they were overjoyed: "It turns out to be a root fruit!"

It should be noted that this bone fruit is a treasure that all soul monks in the world are eager to know. The so-called bone fruit, as the name suggests, cannot change the talent, but it can change the bone.

There are often only two main points to determine whether you are a soul-cultivating genius. One is talent, which is something very mysterious and difficult to measure. Not only are you smart, but you are talented. Some people are stupid, and some have enviable talents. Talent is destined to be unchangeable.

It's how it is. It's how it is.

The second is the root bone. The root bone also includes the smoothness and width of the meridians, and also includes the natural nature of the soul aperture, but the root bone can be changed.

What the Root Bone Fruit can change is the Root Bone. It not only makes the meridians smooth and widened, but most importantly, it can also make the soul aperture naturally enlarged. In addition, taking this Bone Bone Fruit will have no sequelae at all, just like taking the elixir.

Medicines are definitely not comparable.

Because it can enlarge the soul aperture, the root bone fruit is a natural and earthly treasure that ordinary soul monks, even the Soul Martial Emperor, who is more powerful than the Soul Martial Emperor, are eager for. It should be noted that every

Human soul apertures are limited. One of the main processes of every soul monk's cultivation is to enlarge the soul aperture.

If you can get the Root Bone Fruit, you can save a lot of time in cultivation.

It is rumored that there are three treasures in the world that can change the root bone. The other two have almost never been seen by anyone. The root bone fruit is the only one that has been proven to actually exist.

Xia Gongquan and the three of them looked at each other. There was a fiery light in their eyes, which might be called greed. There was only one thought flowing in their eyes: "Kill them and get the bone fruit."

Just when they were about to jump out, two figures emerged from the darkness, their voices cold: "You are really not welcome, five of you.

Xia Gongquan froze, and secretly activated his "Eagle Eye" to barely see further through the dark night. He suddenly felt cold and murderous intent: "It's that guy!"

The two companions paused, and Xia Gongquan smiled ferociously: "How dare you be so kind as to seize the bone fruit and kill these two people together so that they dare to spy on our hunters?"

Slowly strolling out of the darkness, Zuo Wuzhou and Nie Wen were either indifferent or angry: "You guys want to pick these root-bone fruits. I wonder if you have asked me and the others."

Mr. Tang Wu and Mr. Shan Wu were from the Che Sect, and Mr. Qiu Wu was from the Huanhu Sect. Hearing this, he sneered. He glanced around and saw that there were only two of them. He suddenly said sternly: "The Root Bone Fruit is a natural thing.

When we meet, we are destined."

Nie Wen was furious: "Are you still being reasonable?"

The five Martial Lords were stunned for a moment, burst into laughter, and said with a ferocious smile: "I have a big fist, which is the truth, and I have many people, which is the truth."

Zuo Wuzhou remained calm, silently telling himself that he must restrain his murderous intention, and said calmly and indifferently: "I just want to ask, how do you want to divide the twelve bone fruits here! I only want two, and you can take the rest.

take away."

The five Wujuns were startled and glanced at each other with a hint of fear. Zuo Wuzhou was so meticulous in his observation that he knew at the first sight that the proposal was impossible. Sure enough, Tang Wujun, one of the five, said in a cold voice: "You

Could it be that you are still dreaming?"

"Okay, let's go!" Zuo Wuzhou suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes. Since he wanted to restrain his extreme temperament, he might as well take the opportunity to give it a try.

But at the moment Zuo Wuzhou and Nie Wen turned around and walked out, the five Martial Lords shouted angrily, and with a movement of their bodies, they rushed towards Zuo Wuzhou like a flood reaching the sky: "I want to leave! Keep your life!"

A punch rolled down, accompanied by wind and thunder. In this place where the sun was not visible, a fierce and fierce power suddenly appeared.

It is the most powerful "Heaven-shaking Seal".

How Qi Keqiu's magic soul combat skill, once it is used, will cause the heaven and earth to move, and a thunderous sound will explode from top to bottom!

Qiu Wujun's face instantly turned pale, and he spurted out blood. It was as if he had been run over by a chariot, and his whole body was shattered with a loud bang!

Zuo Wuzhou swayed like fire. He stepped on Qiu Wujun's head and exploded into a ball of red and white with a snap.

This situation was so quiet, and he looked as sinister as the murderous god of hell. Against this environment, his words sounded like the voice of the Nine Netherworlds: "It seems like my fist is bigger than yours, how about that!"

"Brother Nie, the two over there are yours!".

Zuo Wuzhou took a step coldly. Suddenly the earth shook, and hundreds of thoughts arose in his heart: "I want to restrain myself from killing indiscriminately, but that doesn't mean I won't kill. If anyone thinks that I have become a soft-footed shrimp, that's wrong.

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What he wants is to stop being extreme and extreme. What he wants is to stop killing people indiscriminately, especially those who have nothing to do with him. But this definitely does not mean that he has seriously given up his murderous intentions and become a good man.

What he wants is to remind himself that there are often many ways to solve a problem, and it does not necessarily require force. In the future, do not use force to solve the problem too directly. If you can find non-force methods to solve the problem without aggrieved yourself, then it will be the best solution.

Good. Otherwise, why not kill him.

Now that someone else has drawn a knife on him, he will never hold back again.

The "Seven Killing Fists" were displayed continuously amidst the thunder. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes widened angrily, as if he was glaring angrily. In the past, he could only express his anger without suppressing it, but now he suppressed it in his heart and moved according to his thoughts. However, he just followed his thoughts.

My mind is consistent with the saying, "quiet as a virgin, active as a rabbit."

The "Seven Killing Fist" was unleashed with a bang. When the man was angry, his blood flowed thousands of miles. In an instant, his whole body seemed to expand ten times, turning into a tall and divine man. With one punch, the world suddenly changed its appearance!

"Seven kills in the name of boxing, one kill is unfilial! Two kills are unbelievable! Three kills are unjust!" Under the fierce and terrifying boxing technique, it is as lingering as water, as tough as wood, as sharp as gold, and as thick as earth.

The characteristics of the four series burst out together, and they are truly invincible. Anyone who uses this set of boxing techniques will have their soul power attributes restrained. Sometimes they take turns to explode, and sometimes they burst out together. In the simple and fierce boxing technique, it is also amazing.

Unprepared and ever-changing dexterity.

Even Zuo Wuzhou didn't think about what this boxing technique meant. It was a boxing technique that combined the softness of water, the strength of wood, the sharpness of metal, and the thickness of earth. It was as strong as the waves.

It's fierce and violent again. But it also has unpredictable speed and dexterity.

It turned out to be a combination of many different essences. Under the fierceness and ferocity, there are many different fighting styles. It is really terrifying that Zuo Wuzhou has great perseverance and huge life and death.

Even with little fighting experience, he may not be able to create this murderous boxing technique on his own.

Although the "Seven Killing Fist" is not a magic soul combat skill, when used, the combat power is still better than ordinary combat skills. Such a set of boxing techniques, even if it is given to Wujun and Emperor Wu, it is like a treasure.

The "Seven Killing Fist" is not as powerful as combat skills, but when used, it is an overwhelming advantage. It is said that they, even the Emperor Wu, must have weakened themselves first when faced with such a strange and fierce boxing technique:

First, the soul attribute was suppressed. Then the fierce and violent aura erupted, and the momentum was suppressed. How could he not be weak?

"Seven Killing Fist" inherits the essence of Zuo Wuzhou's boxing techniques, and implements those continuous characteristics more perfectly. Just as Gu Yiyi and others commented back then, when the completely unformed boxing technique was displayed,

Once you get the opportunity, you are destined to fight until death.

How could Tang and Run be their rivals? They only fought for a moment, and their momentum had already disappeared. They were shocked by such brutal and murderous aura.

The more I hit him, the more I will feel short of breath and suffocated.

Although the "Seven Killing Fist" is not a combat skill, it actually expresses the fierceness, bravery and pride in Zuo Wuzhou's chest. The punch comes from the heart, and what is reflected is Zuo Wuzhou's state of mind.

However, at this moment, Fat Silkworm suddenly jumped out of the darkness, and a soul thread spurted out!

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