Chapter 196: Fragrance falls, fire method is boundless
Ruining the robe and breaking the love.
The blood-stained white clothes disappeared into ashes under the scorching sun.
In the blink of an eye, the love is gone, and the vicissitudes of life are easy to change. The iron heart that was once blinded by three thousand love threads has faded away the remaining trace of love, the trace of dust. Ordinary things. It no longer cares about it, and no longer cares about it. This is the case.
All are floating clouds, all are swept away
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Returning to his true self. Zuo Wuzhou's dull eyes were as cold as before, and he said softly: "Cheng Qingwu, I won't kill you, you go."
Cheng Qingwu felt something, and actually felt a trace of unspeakable regret. She looked at him infatuatedly, and burst into tears.
The story of a hero and a beauty. She was once the beauty in the story, and the hero was willing to do many spectacular things for her. But heroes and beauties may not always be able to go together. First love may not always be a good thing.
A most passionate, sexual and pure relationship was once placed in front of her, until it disappeared into ashes and disappeared.
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With her innocence, she stole someone's heart. But she played with it several times, then threw it up and down, smashed the heart to pieces with her own hands without caring, buried it alive with her own hands, and drank it with her own hands.
Even if she wanted to say, "I'm here to give you my heart back," it was already too late. No matter how hard you piece together a broken heart, it won't work.
In its original position, an iron heart was reborn.
It turns out that he was running like a happy deer in a light dance. But now, he is like a bereaved dog.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were not filled with any emotion, only a hint of light color.
Love not only blinds the eyes, but also blinds the heart.
He woke up. He came back. Zuo Wuzhou really came back.
Ji Xiaomo appeared coldly, incubating medicine to stop the bleeding wound in his back, and there was some tenderness in his cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, that Emperor Wu is already here."
The shocking injury was a wound that was more than an inch deep and a foot long. The flesh and blood were turned to both sides, and it looked extremely miserable.
Zuo Wuzhou closed his eyes and suddenly opened them. A jet-black luster flowed in his eyes, with a radiant light and murderous intent: "Well done!"
This is the battle to declare that I, Zuo Wuzhou, am truly back!
A dark red light pierced the sky, and the sound shook the sky: "Let me see where else you can escape!"
"Run away. Who told you I was running away?" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with light, his breath condensed, and he raised his arms and flew into the air, spreading his wings like a gill peng in an instant!
"Fire is boundless!"
The flames that filled the sky suddenly rose from the sky, just like the burning clouds in the sky. The overwhelming scorching smell was extremely fierce. The fighting spirit reached the peak again, almost reaching the sky!
The "Heaven-shaking Seal" exploded out suddenly, as if it had overturned the entire sky. Holding the boundless thick earth, it erupted with the sound of roaring mountains and tsunamis, and had the courage to smash the entire sky to pieces.
Emperor Dai Wu was moved: "This man's aura is so terrible! Not good. This fighting skill is amazing."
The power of the "Heaven-shaking Seal" is a combat technique that directly creates souls, which is really no small feat. Emperor Dai Wu knew that this combat technique was unstoppable even before he touched it. However, the "Boundless Fire Technique" is also really terrifying. With one move, it can wrap around an entire area.
It's hard to dodge.
However, Emperor Dai Wu was still Emperor Wu after all, and he suddenly swung up with a sonic explosion. He actually avoided the main edge of the "Heaven-shaking Seal".
But Emperor Dai Wu had forgotten that Ji Xiaomo activated the "Hidden Dragon Soul" and "Thunder Light Soul" from the dense pine forest. As if the thunder light came to the world: "Wu Xiang Seal!"
A purple light reaching the sky exploded instantly, illuminating the entire sky with a purple glow, which was extremely frightening.
Emperor Dai Wu was horrified: "This woman is actually an assassin!"
A small portion of the purple light passed over Emperor Dai Wu's body, and the flesh and blood all over the sky exploded into powder and sprinkled down. At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes did not waver at all, and he raised his hand. The "Heaven-shaking Seal" blasted away with terrifying power!
This time, no matter how powerful Emperor Dai Wu was, he had nowhere to dodge. Being hit by this "Heaven-shaking Seal" was such a terrible thing. He almost wanted to spit out his internal organs on the spot, like a meteor crashing down to the earth.
The pine forest roared and shattered.
The "Boundless Fire Technique" was unleashed, and he fell upwards with a single movement. Zuo Wuzhou's murderous intention was at its peak, and the "Seven Killing Fist" was blasted into the ground!
The iron fist was so powerful that after three or five punches, Emperor Dai Wu ended his life.
One is a self-improving assassin who is about to break through and become Emperor Wu, and the other is a god of death who has many advantages and can be called the number one person in Emperor Wu.
Unless Emperor Dai Wu had extraordinary skills such as Tan Nu, how could he withstand the tacit attack between the two of them?
During this battle, Zuo Wuzhou's wound collapsed, Ji Mo applied medicine to him again, and the two of them took the opportunity to recover their soul power.
After applying the medicine, Ji Xiaomo patted the edge of his wound and sighed: "It's hard to tell whether you are a human or not. You have such a big wound, but you can actually fight with it without being affected."
"Let's go. I've helped you so much, how much should you pay me?" Ji Xiaomo said with a serious face, hinting at a smile: "Don't forget, I am an assassin. I won't do anything without pay."
Zuo Wuzhou was speechless: "How about I owe it to you first? When you do more things for me, I will give you a Martial Emperor Pill."
Ji Xiaomo was surprised and overjoyed: "You have the Martial Emperor Pill!"
"Yes. But, I suddenly don't want to give it to you." Zuo Wuzhou looked at her and said solemnly: "Relying on external things is not good after all. You will definitely be able to break through."
While Ji Xiaomo was brooding, Zuo Wuzhou concentrated on his thoughts: "The whereabouts of Mr. Cheng are unknown, and we need to return to Cheng's house."
Cheng Qingwu ran back and was surprised to find Xia Yuqi waiting for him outside the courtyard. She burst into tears and ran over: "Husband! How did you know I was back?"
"Of course I know." Xia Yuqiu had a look of resentment. He stepped forward and slapped Cheng Qingwu over: "You are a flirtatious bitch. You flirted with others before marriage. How dare you bully her?"
Cheng Qingwu screamed tremblingly: "I didn't, I didn't! Husband, you made a mistake."
"I was wrong, of course I was wrong. I was wrong because I shouldn't have married you, a bitch."
You asked your adulterer to kill me and silence me. Now that you remember it, you want to come back and silence me. Let me tell you, it's not that easy."
Cheng Qingwu covered her face, completely stunned, with tears streaming down her face. Looking at the handsome but ferocious man in front of her, she felt a kind of fear from the bottom of her heart.
A flash of silver light suddenly flashed, and Xia Yuqi pierced her heart with a ferocious sword: "Bitch, you go to hell.
The blood from his heart flowed out from the wound, and Cheng Qingwu choked with sobs, his eyes filled with disbelief.
This is her husband. This is the husband she thinks she is. Before she could enjoy the taste of Mrs. Wu Zun, she was buried by her husband.
Mrs. Wu Zun, Mrs. Wu Jun, Mrs. Wu Emperor. Like bubbles, they suddenly became disillusioned.
She screamed as she watched the sword being pulled out from her chest, and a streak of blood burst out. She swayed, fell to the sky, breathless: "It turns out" he felt this way."
She finally understood how it felt to have Zuo Wuzhou stabbed three times by her own hands and buried alive once. But it was at the cost of her life that she finally understood how much Zuo Wuzhou liked her.
With one sword stroke, her love turned to hatred. Zuo Wuzhou was stabbed three times by her and buried alive once, but he finally lost his love. She didn't know, she would never know, how deep her love was.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong." The scorching sun shone down, it was so dazzling, Cheng Qingwu was about to die: "If I could do it again, I would definitely"
The pale color of Cheng Qing Wu was rosy in vain, and a shrill wailing echoed: "I was wrong, Lin Zhou. I will like you in the future. Come and save me, save."
Xia Yuqi was resentful and turned around and ran away: "Bitch, wait until I go back to Hongshui Sect and invite someone to come, and then I will destroy your Cheng family and wash away the shame."
The light of the sword flashed again, and the fragrance of the jade dance disappeared, and she died with eyes closed.
The scorching light shines down, but it is also infinitely desolate.
No one would have imagined that there was a huge underground cave deep underground in Chengjia Villa.
It was winter, and it was still a bit cold in the cave. Cheng Taizhong, as a martial lord, could not help but shiver. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's begin."
There is an altar with strange lines painted in the cave, and there is also a strange formation in front of the altar.
Cheng Taizhong used the collected human blood as sacrifices and recited the chant loudly. Suddenly, a black energy was released from the center of the strange formation on the ground, and a looming figure laughed ferociously in it, and shouted irritably: "What are your requirements?
,Say it."
Cheng Taizhong was trembling: "Master Tianmo, we don't have any request. It's just that my Cheng family has offended a strong man. I'm afraid I have to escape from here."
The monster smiled that day, with a blood-devouring aura: "If you want to leave, have you done what you promised me? If you can't, you will wait to die."
Cheng Taizhong secretly complained. This place suddenly appeared two hundred years ago. At first, there was a trace of weird aura, but then it gradually became more and more intense. Later, they realized that it was demonic aura.
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At that time, this Lord Heavenly Demon made a deal with a Martial Lord of the Cheng family at that time. They managed to cover up the demonic energy and dug dozens of meters into the ground to create this cave. The benefit in exchange was that the Cheng family
With help, that Martial Lord became a Martial Lord.
This is a huge secret that must not be leaked out. It has been only in the past few decades since the death of the ancestor of the Martial Lord that we learned about this secret and came into contact with this demon again.
This time, the devil refused to give them any benefits. They insisted on providing a Wuyu body. The poor Cheng family brother Lian Wuyu didn't know anything about Wuyu.
Later, the demon knew that this was the "Fahuntian" and sighed for bad luck, so he reduced the conditions. He promised them that if the Martial Emperor was brought here, he would help the two of them become Martial Lords. Otherwise, everything would be free of charge.
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The Cheng family brothers made inquiries in various places, but they vaguely knew that this demon seemed extremely dangerous. They did not dare to act rashly for a while. Furthermore, their cultivation level was so different from that of Emperor Wu that it was impossible for them to contact him, let alone attract people to him.
Therefore, the matter was put on hold for the time being.
After a while, two black shadows flew over together.
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly stamped his feet, his expression paused, and he walked slowly over. He squatted down and concentrated on the dance, feeling no sadness, no joy, no surprise, no anger. Except for a long sigh, he closed his eyes for her, and there was nothing else.
Ji Bumo sneered: "This woman is so vicious. She will die when she dies. Why don't you care what she does? Maybe she wants to wait for her to get up and give you another blow."
"No. I sigh a little, my life is gasping for breath." Zuo Wuzhou laughed at himself: "People are really fickle. A few days ago, I was so happy about her. Now, I can treat her indifferently."
Ji Xiaomo said sadly: "I don't want to change, but this world, this world, has always been like this. How has it ever been the same? Compared with my own cultivation, I would rather have my relatives back."
Ji Xiaomo said coldly: "You don't want to find out who killed her and avenge her? It's heartless and unjust."
"She is her, I give it back to me. Everyone crosses their own bridges and walks their own roads. She is the eldest lady, and I am a desperado." Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, letting her do whatever she wanted and not being moved by it.
A punch blasted a hole in the air. Zuo Wuzhou smoothly took advantage of the lightly dancing hair and wiped away the dirt from her face. His expression couldn't be more calm. He put her into the hole and buried her.
I grabbed a stone and smoothed it, and there was a line on the book: "The Tomb of Chengqingwu."
"She has longed for the poetic romance of the soul cultivation world in her life. I hope she can achieve her wish in the next life." Zuo Wuzhou patted the tombstone and concentrated on it for a long time. He said lightly: "Ashes will return to dust, and soil will return to dust. Go away."
The past is like the wind, and the thoughts are like smoke. Nothing more than that.
The eleven Martial Lords of Frost Star Kingdom chased after them one after another. However, they could not catch up with the speed of Martial Lord and Martial Emperor, so they had to return.
Seeing the four corpses of Lord Wu in the other courtyard, I felt frightened. I wanted to leave, but I couldn't. Emperor Dai Wu was fighting. It would be unreasonable for them to just leave.
In this way, the Eleven Martial Lords could only wait with anxiety and restlessness. On the one hand, they were frightened, and on the other hand, they encouraged each other: "Emperor Dai Wu will definitely kill those two Martial Lords, and even if he fails, he can be injured."
Cheng Taiyang and Cheng Shifeng stayed with the Martial Lords cautiously, completely unaware of life and death outside the other courtyards.
They looked at each other, each with their own thoughts and uneasiness. They just said: "What can we do? Lin Zhou and the female Wu Jun easily killed the four great Wu Jun. If Emperor Dai Wu is not the opponent, then Lin Zhou
Aren’t you going to come back to take revenge?”
The more he thought about it, the more his hair stood on end and he sweated like rain: "Lin Zhou's courtship failed. This man is so cruel, how could he not come to take revenge? He is Lord Wu, and it would be easiest for him to kill us."
Cheng Shifeng was wrong. If Zuo Wuzhou came to take revenge, it would not be because of Cheng Qingwu. It would be because of Cheng Lao Guanshi, who died miserably.
The more Cheng Shifeng thought about it, the more disheartened he became. He couldn't figure out how the original eighth-grade man suddenly turned into a Martial Lord. A year and a half ago, Cheng Lao Liu picked such a killer.
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The Hunwu Lord is a peerless strong man that Chengjia must look up to. A Hunwu Lord can dominate a small country. A Hunwu Lord can dominate a sect and a big country.
For a mere aristocratic family, Hunwu Lord is often the sky that overrides everything. If it is Hunwu Lord, then the sky will fall.
"I actually asked an assassin to kill him!" Cheng Shifeng turned pale and fainted, almost frightened himself to death.
There were more than ten people, and everyone was restless. Suddenly, these ten or so warriors were all shocked and trembling: "It's them, it's their aura. They are back!"
"Where is Emperor Dai Wu!" he said in the wind, and there was a sudden silence. He felt as if he was struck by lightning. He howled miserably: "Emperor Dai Wu is dead? Emperor Dai Wu can't defeat them? How is it possible?"
The martial masters all sensed it. These two people arrived so quickly, they were shocked and at a loss. Should they leave or stay?
After a moment's hesitation, several Martial Lords panicked and fled into the city desperately. So what if there were a dozen or so Martial Lords. Together, these two could kill even the Martial Emperor. They were nothing more than a dish. No matter what,
Where there is life, there is hope.
Immediately, one of the vanguards fled, causing commotion and fear among the other warriors. Just as they were about to escape, a sonorous word came out: "Chengjia, hand over the old steward Cheng, I will spare you!"
One after another, two black shadows flew through the air. Ji Xiaomo, who was leading the way, stamped his feet when he saw Wu Zun fleeing. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with cold light, and his heart was as solid as a rock: "Don't you want to encircle me? Haven't you?"
You've done it once, how can you let it go!"
The "Fire Law Boundless" exploded. It exploded like an incendiary bomb, instantly igniting the sky and the earth with angry flames.
Ji Xiaomo was horrified. She practiced Thunder Soul and also created a set of movement techniques. It was slightly inferior to the "Boundless Fire Technique" but still had a big advantage. But compared with this "Boundless Fire Technique", her speed was only slightly superior.
, but "Boundless Fire Technique" is more suitable for combat.
"The law of fire is boundless" is really like a realm. Once it is used, Zuo Wuzhou becomes like a god of fire. The overwhelming flames sweep over everything, which is really terrifying. In this way, the meaning of "boundless" is obtained.
It's really like a tiger descending from the mountain, a dragon coming out of the sea, punches rising and falling, the "boundless fire method" combined with the "seven killing fists" really brings the ordinary routine boxing skills to the extreme.
Such a set of ordinary boxing techniques, performed by Zuo Wuzhou, is comparable to the fighting skills of Fahun. It is precisely the arrogance that subsides the sky and the killing intent that fills the sky. It is like having the power of the God of War, and it has an invincible fighting force.
The iron arm is as strong as a mountain, and its swing is powerful. Anyone who touches it will have broken bones and flesh. It is really a killing that will move the world and the earth, and the blood will flow like a river.
Zuo Wuzhou was not full of hatred, but he was extremely clear-headed and full of fighting spirit. He had not had such a happy battle for a long time, and after a while, he killed several people in succession, and he laughed happily: "Okay, okay,
A good man should be strong and strong, and a real man should be happy.
Killing is a thousand miles away. The moon is dark today. Killing is bright and smooth!
I don’t ask for things to go as I wish. I don’t ask for everything to go smoothly. I just want a pair of iron arms to smooth the path of soul cultivation. I am myself, why should I worry about others. I am strong-willed. I will live and die in my actions. If I kill others, why
Cherish the world stained with blood.
After going through this calamity, I have tempered myself, sharpened my heart, and sharpened my will. Everything will no longer be hindered by my heart, and the seven emotions and six desires will no longer be able to shake my heart.
Family, friendship, and love have all been tasted. How can one be considered complete without the taste of love or the calamity of love? Only now is it complete.
Once the fire of love is tempered, it fills the last gap, and it is the perfect fortification that has an iron heart and courage that has no flaws or weaknesses."
Emotions are hard to move, thoughts are hard to get away from. The will remains unchanged, and the heart becomes stronger.
Only then can we have a flawless will, a flawless mind, and a perfect state of mind.
A bright red blood light broke through the sky, revealing his majestic appearance for the first time, but losing his head.
Zuo Wuzhou is like an evil tiger, and his free hand is as fierce as the waves. He roars like a raging King Kong, tearing a warrior alive. He grabs the sky, grabs the bloody head and strides over like a meteor!
A low roar sounded like a lion's roar: "Hand over Mr. Cheng!"
Such divine power shakes the sky and the earth, making people tremble with fear. This is the true face of the peerless killing god.