Chapter 280 The Heavenly King of Boundless Spirit Collapses the Mountain
Zuo Wuzhou was full of fighting spirit.
Just like the drums of war.
Very unhappy.
Very not resentful.
But when he saw that the next person he bumped into was a martial arts master, his eyes suddenly shone brightly: "Well done!" "Seven Killing Fist.
Performed like crazy.
Being so close and lingering, this kind of lingering and lingering sadness, was too much for the martial arts master to scream wildly.
The difference is only in close combat.
In Zhenhuntian, which is extremely good at long-distance combat, Zuo Wuzhou's close combat skills are second-to-none.
Especially since he was about to emerge from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The evil spirits all over his body were boiled away, and the blood energy all over his body was boiled away.
The "Seven Killing Fist" stalks the opponent to death, and Zuo Wuzhou fights closely.
The body has turned into a light smoke, almost impossible to capture.
It's like a fierce and killing wind. No matter how close you are to your body, you can't catch it.
Double fists and arms.
It was almost burning with flames, and the halo of waiting for Anti was changing from time to time, the alternation of the five elements, the unity of the five elements, and it exploded instantly.
The combination of wind and thunder is like a flower swaying in the wind and rain, adjusting to zero for a while.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of excitement, Gong Gong hit the key point of this martial arts sect.
Strike directly at the joints of this martial sect.
No matter how powerful Wu Zong was compared to Zuo Wuzhou, in such a terrifying blow, his joints and vital organs would inevitably be damaged.
Back then, Zuo Wuzhou was not as good as Lord Wu.
In the same short-term close combat, dozens or hundreds of punches were fired continuously, causing Mu Longqing's joints and muscles to ache and his movements to become disordered.
What's more, today, Zuo Wuzhou is already at the level of Wu Yu, and compared to Wu Zong, there is only a normal gap of one grade.
This strategy must be effective.
The Wuzong was roaring and roaring, and Zuo Wuzhou was like a spiritual snake, and he couldn't control it.
Even if he exerts his soul power with all his strength, how much power can he have to break the ghost dragon armor and injure Zuo Wuzhou?
For Zuo Wuzhou, the Ghost Dragon Armor is actually the most beneficial treasure, which can make Zuo Wuzhou express his will.
A series of crackling thunder exploded, and the Wu Zong roared: "Zuo Wuzhou, how dare you, I am a member of Zhuo Yizong."
There was a sound as sinister as hell, and a ghostly aura: "It is you Zhuo Yizong who will be killed!" With several explosions, countless streams of blood burst out all over the body of Wu Zong, covering the vital parts of blood vessels and joints everywhere.
Even though this martial arts master has all kinds of abilities, his physical body is still in a state of unbearable pain.
Movement disorder.
There was nothing you could do, but Li Xiao was mad: "Zuo Wuzhou, Zhuo Yizong will kill you!" He was at the feet of Wuzong, entangled with one hand.
With a flick of his fingers, the "Tianwang Pu" was now in his hand. With a flick of his fingers, two golden rays of light immediately glowed from both ends of the scroll, just like a war spear.
The moment the war spear popped out, Zuo Wuzhou was already entangled in this person's heart like a ghost, roaring in a low voice: "You will die with your Zhuo Yizong!" The war spear chirped, and the Wuzong was suddenly gone from there.
Push it in from the top of the head and pierce the person from top to bottom.
This man's eyes suddenly exploded, and a roaring sound came out of his throat.
The screams shook the sky! In the blink of an eye.
The ink in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes exploded, he shook his spear, and threw the corpse into pieces, with blood flying everywhere.
"You deserve to die, Zhuo Yizong will soon follow in your footsteps!" With a strong voice, Zuo Wuzhou retracted his war spear and strode forward, his momentum extremely majestic.
He has killed countless people in the past.
Accumulate countless experiences.
There are also hundreds of scars on his body, reminding Zuo Wuzhou that he cannot forget the mistakes he made every time in the battle.
I will never do it again in the future.
There are countless bloody experiences and teachings.
The network is so fierce and fierce.
The tenacity of the will is terrifying.
With everyone working together, Zuo Wuzhou's close combat skills are unparalleled in the world.
True Soul Heaven is not kind and does not like close combat, which does not mean that it does not know how to engage in close combat.
But compared to Zuo Wuzhou, the soul monks of Zhenhuntian are definitely no match for them in terms of close combat.
Invincible, this statement is absolutely true.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, once Zuo Wuzhou gets close to him, he will inevitably suffer a loss.
It's like the hasty battle between Zuo Wuzhou and the red-robed Martial Saint.
Don't look at Zuo Wuzhou who was seriously injured and retreated. The red-clothed martial saint was also hit several times.
If there wasn't a huge difference in strength, how could the red-clothed Martial Saint get away with it?
That howl was extremely cruel.
Immediately, the heart of Yu Wusheng of Zhuo Yizong trembled, and he was shocked and angry: "Zuo Wuzhou, you were in Ruijin Dharma Soul Heaven back then.
Kill Zhuo Mu and others from my Zhuo Yizong.
If you kill another member of my Zhuoyizong today, you will flee to the ends of the earth.
This sect also vows to kill you."
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes glowed with brilliance, and he grabbed the Wu Yu's spine with one claw, but he jerked and thrust away.
Wu Yu was so painful that he fainted and went crazy.
The vertebrae had been pulled out, and they were white and bloody.
How scary.
With all his strength, he took out his sheath and beheaded this man.
Zuo Wuzhou mentioned this head and laughed resentfully: "Okay, but based on your words, I will destroy the entire Zhuo family in the future."
Wherever Zuo Wuzhou went, there were screams and screams.
How terrifying, the power of the killing god finally appears in the True Soul Heaven.
How can you teach people not to be frightened?
The speed is so fast that it is unimaginable.
The red-clothed Martial Saint breathed rapidly and could no longer hold back.
Roaring angrily: "Zuo Wuzhou, I am Lin Xiyang of the Soul Heaven Sect. I want you to stop immediately! Otherwise, if you harm us and other important things, I will not be able to spare you."
Zuo Wuzhou laughed loudly: "Really?" Lin Xiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and his face suddenly flushed: "Of course!" It was Zuo Wuzhou who was loose, but he didn't know that Zuo Wuzhou was killing the enemy and had no time to say anything.
Lin Xiyang, on the other hand, secretly became excited and said in a deep voice, thinking that his words were righteous: "Zuo Wuzhou, you know.
Jiuxin Sect, Wangchi Sect, Zhuo Yizong, and Yan Sect have secretly given you a killing order."
Zuo Wuzhou was having only one opponent, and while he was clapping his hands, his heart boiled with murderous intent, and he only kept the names of these sects in his heart.
Lin Xiyang said coldly, hoping to scare Zuo Wuzhou: "If these major sects attack together, the Changkong Sect will be unable to protect you.
Our Soul Heaven Sect does not want to see geniuses like you fall.
As long as you behave, my soul, Tianzong will definitely be able to stop you."
Lin Xiyang talked for a long time.
There was no answer, so I kept asking several questions.
Lin Xiyang was furious.
He shouted wildly: "Zuo Wuzhou, you deserve to die!" "Hahaha.
I'm coming!" He said wholeheartedly.
There is no distracting thought at all, the fighting spirit is in my heart and body, stirring like thunder and drum.
"If you want to fight, then fight, why bother talking nonsense!" The murderous sound swirled around the beams, and the murderous intent was as strong as real: "You are my friend, you want to harm him.
I will take you to the top to pour out the hatred in my heart."
You forget and are crazy.
The tender heart almost turns into honey.
Bang Leap: "He, he is for me.
What makes me happy is his heroic spirit."
Back then, Jun Wang fell in love with Zuo Wuzhou at first sight, but it wasn't precisely because Zuo Wuzhou faced the difficulties.
The heroic spirit of fighting against the dying dragon beast in adverse circumstances.
This time, Zuo Wuzhou was fighting for her and killing for her. How could she not be happy and sweet as silk?
"Over the years, he has been fighting alone...
But I can never accompany you.
Today, God is so pitiful that I finally have to feel his majestic spirit again."
You have forgotten that your heart has become crazy. Your heart is crazy, and your love is crazy.
Wild and unparalleled in spirit.
Su Huang's mind was swaying, and he was impressed by it for a moment.
Ready to move.
I just wish Li Xuan would jump out and kill him too.
Su Huang always managed to calm down and look at the young lady who was blowing the miserable wind alone on the snow: Miss, take action.
He is Wu Yu.
He is not the opponent of Wu Zong and Wu Sheng.
I won't take action anymore.
It will be difficult for him."
Su Huang almost begged: "Miss, don't wait any longer.
Really don't wait any longer.
Stop testing those who seek to kill you."
The man who made the lady happy every time in the past.
He always dies in difficult trials of one kind or another.
But Su Huang didn't want her to be lonely anymore. She just wanted her to have a good home and not take the exam again.
He has been with the young lady for a long time, and he can see that the young lady treats Zuo Wuzhou differently from the previous man.
That's different.
Jun Wang's eyes trembled, and after a long while, he let out a hollow, ps-free sound: "No."
"If you can survive, you are the one I am waiting for, the only one.
If not.
That's not it.
My husband should be unique."
Unknowingly, you shed tears on your face. These words were in her heart.
Said it to many people.
And those people are either useless or dead.
Never has it been harder than this time.
Standing on the edge of the snow-capped mountains, stepping on the soft snow.
The lonely cold wind blows fiercely, and a snowflake is like a small white flower on the cliff that is crumbling.
Jun Wang's heart suddenly throbbed, like a needle stinging.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains, it is too cold at high places, and my heart is still incomplete.
There are so many snow-capped mountains that, as far as the eye can see, they are all surrounded by white snow.
From a high position, looking at the world, there is an illusion of flying in the wind.
The world seems to be under your feet.
It's as if with one breath and several inhalations, everything from heaven and earth will enter your heart.
The mind is swaying, the heart is relaxed and happy, and the excitement is overwhelming.
Zuo Wuzhou remained consistent, his heart was unmoved, and his fighting spirit reached the sky.
Walking through the snow is like flying, rushing up the mountain is like rolling waves.
Just like self-trained boxing, Gonggong is thunderous, Gonggong only teaches the earth to tremble, and directly teaches the snowy mountains to surrender.
The wind and thunder are intertwined, the light is intertwined, and the "Seven Killing Fist" is like dense clouds covering the sky.
The cold wind is biting.
The fighting spirit in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes and the fire in his heart destroyed the coldness.
Just use the "Seven Killing Fist" and move forward, backward, left and right without getting tired! At the touch of a button, a figure of Wu Zong appears.
Before he showed up, he had already suffered a secret loss from the "Seven Killing Fist".
"I have the blood of a man, and I have a pair of fists! I'll do it, kill, kill, kill!" Zuo Wuzhou looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice was like a thunderbolt, and his respect was like the beating of a war drum.
Every move opens and closes widely, only to force the net fiercely.
That ferocity was displayed to its fullest.
What does it mean to be fierce and what does it mean to be fierce?
It arises naturally from the state of mind and is naturally refracted.
Unless your temperament is as fierce as fire and your mind is fearless, how can you use it?
This is said to be born from the heart.
The sky of clouds and the number of mountains.
"Ten jin, go and kill!" Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly, the laughter was extremely wild, but it was exactly that kind of heroic spirit.
Shi Jin turned into a huge bloody dragon, which almost reflected the snow as bright red as a red flower.
Zuo Wuzhou's aura was violent, Shi Jin slashed with boundless power, and a roar of laughter shook the mountains: "Wuzong, so what about Wu Zong, he is defeated!" The old Wu Zong's face turned red, and he saw Zuo Wuzhou fighting like a mad tiger.
, the ten-end transforming dragon rushed towards him.
The Wu Zong roared with unparalleled rage: "Zuo Wuzhou, you are so presumptuous!" "So what if you are so presumptuous!" This sound was accompanied by a thunderclap! The Wu Zong remained expressionless and sneered harshly: "You are just a Wu Yu, I see.
Why are you fighting me!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Wu Zong swung his sword ten times in a row.
Before this move was completed, Zuo Wuzhou roared like a tiger.
Lifting up the sword condensed by the King of Heaven's gall, he slashed it again.
The knives linger, the knives press forward, and the web of knives violently destroys people.
One slash after another, the murderous intent of each slash was stronger than the last one.
That strength is more powerful than any other sword.
No matter who.
It was unbearable to be attacked by such crazy people at close range.
"I will defeat you Wuzong with an upright fighting method, so what!" Zuo Wuzhou could not care about anything else, he was full of fighting spirit.
The blood is boiling.
The emotion in my chest was like a dragon eagle that was about to burst out of my chest and fly out: "Hahaha, happy, really happy!" The rumble and explosion stopped.
The sky and the earth are covered with snow.
Wu Zong's face turned pale.
He complained secretly: "How come the combat skills performed by this madman are so weird that he can't escape."
This Wu Zong has never been in such a situation.
The sword condensed by the Heavenly King's gallbladder sometimes glows with golden light, and sometimes it condenses into a flaming sword.
Sometimes it turns into a water knife, sometimes it turns into an earth knife.
It will condense like this.
The moves and moves are changing. No matter how high the martial arts level is, it will be difficult to fully display it at close range, and it will also suffer a lot.
Zuo Wuzhou's continuous crazy tiger-like fighting methods were so powerful that he couldn't help himself.
Fight and retreat.
In this situation, no matter how bad or powerful the battle was, Zuo Erchuan was at an unprecedented peak! He was not the Northern Dynasty, but the Wuzong.
I'm afraid he has already died.
You know, multiple souls have always had an advantage over a single soul.
"No, if this continues, either he will be exhausted, or I will be exhausted."
This Wu Zong thought clearly.
In an instant, he swayed and his energy surged, but it suddenly dissipated at an explosive speed.
"I want to run away!" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't catch up, and with a bright light in his eyes, the King of Heaven boldly went to the snow mountain and made a mad seal, and suddenly there was a dazzling ripple flying into the sky and the earth.
A moment.
From an invisible place, there was a scream and scream: "Zuo Wuzhou, I remember you, I will avenge you!" This forced a martial artist to run away with his head in his arms.
This kind of divine power is undoubtedly unparalleled.
This situation of escaping made Zuo Wuzhou feel helpless even though his blood was boiling.
This illusion is extremely unique and is extremely suitable for his close combat skills.
What is helpless is.
If others want to escape, he can only sit back and watch. After all, this is the characteristic of illusion.
The sound of Gu Xun's rampage was still endless, and he still fought with many martial sects and martial saints from time to time, and then disappeared again at such a fast speed.
On the contrary, it is far less efficient in killing enemies than Zuo Wuzhou.
This battle was extremely enjoyable for Zuo Wuzhou, and he had only one thought lingering in his heart: "Ten years have passed.
It’s been ten years, and I haven’t had such a hearty fight, wouldn’t it be a waste of my cultivation?”
It was only the battle in front of him, a battle with a unique environment, that made Zuo Wuzhou once again taste the taste of the world he once dominated.
As soon as I thought about it.
Suddenly, his pride burst out: "What's wrong with Zhenhun Tian?"
I act as I please, no matter whether it is the True Soul Heaven or the Dharma Soul Heaven.
If anyone stands in my way, I will kill him."
It's a good thing that I was born to be a fighting man, and that I was born to be proud and strong. Even in a place with strong people like Zhenhuntian, I couldn't stop Chi Xin from flying straight into the sky...
What Zuo Wuzhou wants is nothing more than a happy life.
An unruly life.
A good man should have this ambition.
There was a roar of fighting.
"Why is he such a person?"
Dou Wushuang was at a loss.
Her handsome face is both green and white, and it's hard to describe the myriad of emotions in her heart.
Why, I can't tell, it's unclear.
Dou Wushuang is a perfect person whom Jun Wang has carefully cultivated.
Regardless of appearance, temperament, and temperament, everything should be perfect.
From the first day he knew Zuo Wuzhou, Dou Wushuang had imagined Zuo Wuzhou's appearance and deeds countless times in his mind.
However, he never thought that Zuo Wuzhou could be so passionate and extremely crazy.
He is so fierce and fierce, and Dan is invincible.
It’s also true.
Dou Wushuang is well-educated and knows etiquette, gentle and graceful.
But he absolutely couldn't do it, being as wild and unruly as Zuo Wuzhou.
He is Dou Wushuang.
Dou Wushuang is perfect, but a perfect person cannot be as wild as Zuo Wuzhou, because that is actually vulgar.
There was a desire in Dou Wushuang's heart, a fire that wanted to burst out of his chest: "Actually, it's not bad to be like him."
Dou Wushuang listened carefully: "He is very strong and very broken.
Although he is a martial artist, he can become stronger when he encounters the strong. In martial arts, it is difficult to encounter an opponent."
"Can I defeat him?" Dou Wushuang was confident. He had thought about it countless times and never doubted his ability to defeat Zuo Wuzhou.
But at this moment, he was shaken: "Maybe, maybe we can defeat him."
Dou Wushuang concentrated again: "I must compete with him and defeat him.
Let Miss see, I am better than Zuo Wuzhou."
Dou Wushuang clenched his fists.
Showing perseverance! He must defeat Zuo Wuzhou and prove to Jun Wang that he is better than Zuo Wuzhou.
A small greenhouse flower, a powerful iron bamboo.
The sounds of war are endless.
Jun Wang's eyes narrowed, and he whispered in a low voice: "Su Huang.
Send an order to raze this snowy mountain to the ground!" Su Huang looked at Sang's face.
Finally, a hint of joy emerged: Miss! I understand, it's not that you don't want to help him, but you want to break the illusion while he is restraining the enemy."
"Miss, I understand.
It’s not that you don’t care about him, it’s not that you don’t worry about him.
It's just that you don't help him because of him and us.
To escape from the illusion."
Jun Wang's eyes were indifferent and he was noncommittal. He waved his sleeves and said, "Do it!" All the eleven powerful men of Tianjun Sect were at this moment.
Each in their own fantasy, they aimed at the snow-capped mountains at their feet.
Use all your strength to blast him down! A look of solemnity finally appeared on Jun Wang's charming face.
The bare hand moved slightly, and a flaming red shuttle appeared spontaneously, condensing energy into the microwave.
With a sudden movement, the breath exploded endlessly.
The fiery red shuttle flew and moved, turning into a soaring fire phoenix, dragging its long fiery tail.
Looking up to the sky, there was a crisp cry of the phoenix, breathing flames, which immediately melted a lot of the snow on the snow-capped mountains.
In the blink of an eye, Jun Wang's eyebrows trembled slightly, and the fire phoenix roared to heaven and earth again, leaning down, carrying the fire of heaven and earth.
Soaring into the snow-capped mountains! For a moment, the snow-capped mountains rumbled and trembled endlessly.
Cracks appeared everywhere in the snow-capped mountains, cracks creaked, and they almost looked like they were about to collapse.
The snow-capped mountains shook for a while, but then became quiet again.
You forget your face and look disappointed.
Just at this moment.
A hot hand stretched out from the void.
Holding her hand, Zuo Wuzhou, dressed in black, appeared in her illusion and roared: "I'll come! Look at me."
"Heavenly King Pu" takes action, roaring and bursting into the night.
The extremely terrifying "Heavenly King Pu" crashed onto the snowy mountain. Suddenly, the cracks that had stopped suddenly appeared again.
The sound of snapping was constant.
After a while, the earth rumbled, the snow-capped mountains crashed and gravel fell, and the sound of the sky crashing and the earth shattering suddenly reached the sky.
The illusion of snowy mountains finally rumbled and collapsed.
The lights intertwined, and everyone who was fighting or avoiding appeared in the Soul Palace! The heroes were horrified!