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Chapter 281

Are you not in a good state these few chapters? I feel very tired from not sleeping much these days. I can’t tell what my state is.

I look at you sadly. Is it really that difficult to pay for your monthly pass?

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Chapter 281: I am a madman from the left, Feng Ge laughs at the martial saint

The illusion is shattered.

It was as if the heavens suddenly sent a great movement of the universe, moving everyone from the top of the ethereal snow-capped mountains back to the third floor of the Soul Palace in the blink of an eye! Suddenly disillusioned, all the heroes concentrated on defense for a moment.

It can be called a magical scene.

Suddenly, things returned to normal, which made the National People's Congress feel in a hurry. The heroes suddenly became confused, with different expressions, shouting and shouting, and it was chaotic for a while.

The scene described below actually happened in a split second.





The illusion was so lifelike that everyone was in their own illusion and did not know where each other was. This disillusionment made the heroes, including Zuo Wuzhou, see the true distance between each other, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Gu Shun, who was running rampant, was exactly between the four martial saints, which was extremely dangerous. Among the four martial saints, two were facing Gu Falcon, but Lin Xiyang had his back to Gu Falcon. He was only a few meters away from Zuo Wuzhou.

to ten meters away.

Dou Wushuang and a martial arts master were only less than half a foot away from each other, almost face to face.

Bai Wuzong and Hong Wuzong held each other's hands, and caught a Wuzong who was stabbing furiously with his sword in the middle. Unexpectedly, if the two of them took another step forward, they would be able to hit the other Wuzong in the back.

A few meters away from Zuo Wuzhou's profile, there was a martial arts master with a ferocious expression fighting with another martial arts master. I don't know which martial arts master it was, and he was even walking among the people of the Tianjun Sect unknowingly.

The illusion suddenly disappeared. Everyone, including Zuo Wuzhou, was stunned for a moment, sweating profusely, and their faces were pale!

In fact, the enemy and us are so intertwined. It is because we are inside you, and you are inside me, that it is difficult to distinguish the situation between the enemy and ourselves. At least everyone is in imminent danger, and at least everyone has an extremely powerful enemy nearby. But

The slightest mistake would lead to another scuffle.

Zuo Wuzhou's hair stood on end. He had never experienced such a dangerous and weird situation in his life.

"Crazy, really crazy, all crazy." The heroes cursed in their hearts, as if they were statues, sweating like rain, not daring to make the slightest move! Rumor has it that Zuo Wuzhou, even these dozens of soul monks, has never experienced this.

Overcome such a monster.

There was only a moment of shock, without any distracting thoughts, Zuo Wuzhou stepped forward with both feet. It was a fierce punch, and it was so powerful.





When dozens of soul monks were dumbfounded, and when they were all trembling with fear, only Zuo Wuzhou, who had no distracting thoughts in his mind and only had the will to fight, no matter how everything changed, did not change his original intention, howling proudly and wildly!

Swallowing and vomiting, together and falling together, almost swallowing the sky and the earth into his belly.

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with divine light. With a flip of his fist, the ground was shaken and the mountains were shaken. The world was turned upside down! He screamed like a wild dragon soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist: "Seal that turns the sky upside down!"

What a terrifying "Heaven-shaking Seal". This punch actually condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into infinite power, and actually caused the breath to fly and roll like thunder, rolling low in the sky. Such momentum made even the Martial Saints move.

What is bravery and what is cruelty? This punch truly shows the courage to all the heroes!

The two Wu Zongzheng, who were only a few meters away from Zuo Wuzhou, were at a loss, caught off guard, with panic in their eyes! They received this most powerful punch, which shook the sky!

"Help me!" The martial arts master hissed fiercely, but under this terrible punch, his mind was taken away, and he actually cried out for help in vain.

There was a shocking explosion! The martial arts master's face turned pale instantly, and his chest was hit by the blow, and his blood spurted out. Looking at it in a daze, he was still horrified! The ink shadow of the black-clothed war god was already shining like fire into the sky, directly to the leader.

The color of the sky suddenly reappears, like the heavens descending!

The overwhelming roar almost broke my ears: "Behead!"

"Hahaha! So good, so good!" Zuo Wuzhou stroked his knife and laughed heartily, following him like a shadow, his aura was violent, and then the place was shaken! He raised the knife again, like a five-foot-long giant.

God, the spirit of the world.

The sword that cut off mountains and cut off water was enough to make the world fall to its knees, and he was crushed down by his supreme power. The martial arts master's eyes were dim, blood spurted out wildly, his whole body was shaking violently, his bones were about to burst, and his knees were already sunk deep into the floor.

"Save...me!" Wu Zong was shaking.





"Shijin! Give me a good show! No matter where you go, don't let your majesty weaken."

"Today, I will give you a chance to become famous all over the world. You should take advantage of it!"

A thick black smoke cloud was released from Zuo Wuzhou's body and rolled back around Zuo Wuzhou, just like a jet-black demonic killing god!

"The soul of the sword" flows into the ten ends, as if the mind is connected, trembling with the dragon's roar, in response. The tip of the sword breathes halo, golden yellow, earth gray, water blue, wood green, fiery red, five colors alternate, blending into one, exactly

It is the unity of the five elements.

The sword points to the sky, invincible!

The bloody dragon was ferocious, soaring into the clouds and mist, soaring in the air, and pounced down! The rumbling sound made people shudder for a moment, and the martial arts master screamed wildly, just like a mantis with its arms as a chariot. How could it block it? He was suddenly struck by this terrifying sword and sword

Cut it into two pieces with a knife.

The ground exploded, and a crack tens of meters long spread out on the floor of the Soul Palace.

The so-called one sword wipes out nineteen states. It's nothing more than that.

How can it be compared to the spirit of ten swords, which can shine for nine thousand miles with one strike?





Angry roars arose out of thin air, mixed with shock and anger: "How brave!"

The people of Shentian Sect roared angrily: "Zuo Wuzhou, I will kill you!"

Liu Wusheng of the Shentian Sect was furious. If he hadn't been intercepted by Gu Xuan, how could Zuo Wuzhou have the opportunity to unleash the power of the "sword soul" and the power of the soul into the most perfect and terrifying sword!

Shock, it was an incomparable shock. Except for the hatred of Shen Tianzong, everyone else was shocked: "With the body of Wu Yu, he actually used such a terrifying sword. He is really an unparalleled genius."

It is a fact that the cultivation level of this martial sect is not as good as that of other martial sects. It is also true that he is injured. But Zuo Wuzhou never expected that the combination of the Emperor Wu's "sword soul" and Shijin, combined with the five-soul instantaneous explosion, would actually glow like this

Power.

What was particularly shocking was that at the moment when the souls were most perfectly combined, he even vaguely felt the echo from the "Sword Soul". Could it be that, after practicing for so long, the "Sword Soul"'s spiritual intelligence was finally about to open up?

Soul Tianzong, Zhuo Yizong and others suddenly had murderous intentions: "He is so powerful just because he is a martial artist. When he becomes a martial saint, who else in the world will be his opponent!"

When the undercurrent rises, even if rocks are pierced through the air, stormy waves crash onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. If there is no boat left, it will remain as motionless as a mountain, unfazed by favors and disgrace.





After taking a drop of Yuan Yuan Liquid quickly, Zuo Wuzhou's whole body was scarred inside and out, but he felt comfortable and happy, and he was still full of fighting spirit!

In an instant, the stalemate in which the illusion was shattered was actually broken. Zhuo Yizong's Yu Wusheng took it straight over and said in a voice as sharp as a ghost: "Zuo Wuzhou, you deserve to die!"

"Go back!" Gu Xun's golden eyes were fierce, and he sent Liu Wusheng flying dozens of meters with a domineering palm. The wave in his eyes was like a roar of a Kunpeng, which swayed thousands of miles. With a flicker of light and shadow, he actually intercepted Yu Wusheng, and the sound

Ru Hongzhong: "Get out of here too!"

Yu Wusheng's face instantly turned pale, and with a muffled grunt, he hit the ground like a rolling gourd, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and screamed unwillingly: "Who are you, how dare you go against me, Zhuo Yizong!"

Gu Xun glanced coldly, shook his body, and the skin all over his body was actually filled with golden light, which almost penetrated his body. He proudly pointed at Jiangshan: "You, you, you, are no match for me. Go and kill Zhu Wudao, Gui Wu

Prime Minister, hate the sky and shout! There is still a legend of being undefeated."

Gu Xun's proud and contemptuous words immediately angered these martial saints.

Zhu Wudao and Gui Wuxiang are recognized as the first and second strongest people in the world, and Hentian is the third. Hentian's original name is not that, Hentian is a self-created super-soul combat skill called Hentian Seal, so

, gradually became known as the "Hetian" in the world. Gu Shun regarded these people as powerful rivals, which shows how arrogant and confident he is.

Lin Wusheng of the Soul Heaven Sect, Liu Wusheng of the Shentian Sect, Yu Wusheng of the Zhuoyi Sect, and Luo Wusheng of the Sansheng Sect. The four martial saints were so filled with hatred that they wanted to eat Gu Falcon alive and shouted angrily: "Who are you?

Why are you going against us? What does it have to do with Zuo Wuzhou?"

Gu Xun proudly pointed at Zuo Wuzhou with his fingertips: "I have nothing to do with him, I just want to save his life today!"

The four great martial saints all breathed a sigh of relief, and their murderous intent was unleashed on Zuo Wuzhou. As long as it had nothing to do with the powerful Gu Falcon, it would be easy to handle.

Gu Shun was feeling proud from the bottom of his heart. He could tell at a glance that Zuo Wuzhou must have offended these people severely. He would soon be able to understand that he owed three chances of survival.

"Remember, my name is Gu Shun!"





Gu Shun's words concealed the idea of ​​quickly escaping from three chances of survival. Zuo Wuzhou didn't take it seriously, but smiled lightly, with a pair of eyes that contained a smile, which only made Gu Shun's old face turn dark red. Fortunately, Gu Shun was a black falcon.

, it’s already dark, but I can’t even notice it.

Jun Wang frowned: "Wu Zhou, you have nothing to do with Gu Shun. You have offended several major sects because of me. How can this be a good thing?"

Zuo Wuzhou patted her hand lightly: "It doesn't matter. If I'm afraid of them, I won't dare to come. Now that I'm here, I won't be afraid. I wholeheartedly say, if anyone stops me, I will destroy them. This matter should be so simple

.”

There was no trace of smile on Jun Wang's face anymore, instead there was a hint of worry, and his eyes rolled slightly.

Gu Shun deliberately shied away, just to get away quickly from the three-time debt owed to him. Zuo Wuzhou didn't care, but he was speechless: "This Gu Shun is too self-righteous. With him or without him, how could I be afraid of trouble? Could it be that

, he thought I really depended on him for my life.”.

"If I sink to the point where I have to rely on outsiders for help, how can I still have the ambition to be a soul?" Zuo Wuzhou said calmly, with an indifferent expression.

He calmed down and looked around calmly. There were only a few dozen people left on this third floor, almost all of them were Martial Saints of the Wuzong. When Zuo Wuzhou glanced, his eyes were on the faces of several masked people at the edge of the Soul Palace.

After a pause, he said solemnly: "It's the masked man again!"

Here, most of them come from various sects or sects or casual cultivators. Judging from their stance, they do not want to get involved in the intrigues of several major sects. Therefore, these many soul cultivators have quietly withdrawn from the scene.

Those masked men were doing their own thing, watching eagerly from one side, which made Zuo Wuzhou feel very uncomfortable. As his mind moved, he remembered that he had killed a masked man on the third floor, and dropped the identity tag and the traces of the hunter Gong that day.

The players are almost the same.

Zuo Wuzhou thought thoroughly, his heart was slowly settling, and his thoughts of killing were slightly surging: "It seems that Qi Cheng is a group of people. This mysterious organization has been mixed with many things, such as Changkong Sect, Qingshan Sect, and Tianjun Sect.

Everything has its traces."

With a slight chin of his head, Zuo Wuzhou looked at him with countless murderous eyes and said calmly: "Jun Wang, you can't stay here for a long time. You can take your people back to Tianjun Sect."

A cold and murderous look flashed over his face: "Leave it to me to deal with these people. I'll keep them safe so they don't dare to chase you!"

This remark was made without any concealment, and immediately angered the people of all sects.





The Martial Saint roared angrily, and the Martial Ancestors scolded and yelled: "Zuo Wuzhou, who do you think you are? How dare you make such arrogant remarks."

"Do you dare to be arrogant and think that no one in the world can cure you? In this world, you are nothing but a piece of shit. As long as I wait for a word, I will call you around and kill you."

Take, what can you do to me?"

"If you can escape for a lifetime today, I will write this name upside down." People from Zhuo Yizong cursed angrily.

The people from the Shentian Sect sneered: "You are a genius, you think you are a genius, and even if you are a genius, you still have to live to be a genius one day. If you dare to offend these many sects, I guarantee that you will not see the sun of tomorrow."

"You are crazy. Let's wait and see how long you can stay crazy. No matter how arrogant you are, as long as Hun Tianzong says a word, you will have no choice but to lie down obediently."

The crowd was furious and furious. Wave after wave of flames grew in Zuo Wuzhou's heart. Zuo Wuzhou didn't even move his eyelids and turned a deaf ear. He said calmly: "You forget, go quickly. I am here."

All the voices scolding and scolding are vicious and murderous. Zuo Wuzhou is like a lone boat in the vast ocean. It does not move even if the vast ocean capsizes. This kind of determination is really tempered thousands of times.

Jun Wang's heart was filled with waves. Looking into his eyes, it suddenly dawned on him how heroic a real man should be. He remained unmoved even if he let the stormy waves crash onto the shore. Jun Wang suddenly wavered in his mind, and some difficulties grew and spread in his heart.

It's a strange taste.

In those dark eyes, Jun Wang was an extremely smart girl, but she somewhat understood his thoughts, and finally smiled like a flower: "Okay, I'm leaving!"

At this moment, Jun Wang seemed to have a vague connection with Zuo Wuzhou. Looking at those eyes that once held his heart, Jun Wang suddenly felt a joyful feeling that he had never experienced before.

It's a life-and-death battle for a friend, so why put yourself in danger? If you treat others as a confidant, you must repay them as a confidant.

I understand you, I finally understand you. But I don’t know when you will understand me.

You have forgotten you, from now on, you will forget you again, how can you forget you.

The slender hands moved, and something was placed into Zuo Wuzhou's hand. His bright eyes were fascinated, and his red lips closed slightly: "You forgot to wait for you!"

Amid the scolding, this word was clearly sent to Zuo Wuzhou's heart, just like a lotus emerging from the mud but not stained, with a clear sound and untainted tone, bright and sunny.





"Let's go!"

Although Jun Wang doesn't show any resolute expression, there is an irresistible and irreversible meaning in his words.

Dou Wushuang was full of resentment. In this situation, Tianjun Sect had no other choice. He could only follow Jun Wang, and he flew away in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Jun Wang flew past a place, and a wave of light suddenly appeared. A masked man appeared out of the void and approached the seemingly unprepared Jun Wang. His aura was surging, and it turned out to be Wu Zong!

For a moment, Jun Wang and Dou Wushuang seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and they both joined forces to attack unexpectedly. The masked Wu Zong screamed: "Wu Zong!"

The masked man died in the blink of an eye and was defeated, his death was confused and unclear. Dou Wushuang was a martial arts sect, and just by the flow of his breath, Jun Wang was actually a martial arts sect!

You forget to flutter in the wind, look back with a brilliant smile, a smile that captivates the city, and the fragrant wind blows, it is the most magnificent appearance.





"When did Dou Wushuang become a martial arts sect? Jun Wang also became a martial sect!" I don't know who it was, but he exclaimed in shock. This kind of discovery is really too shocking.

Dou Wushuang and Jun Wang have always appeared in the eyes of the world as Wu Yu. Who knows, one day, these two people have unknowingly become Wu Zong. Two Wu Zong who are less than 200 years old.

!

The potential is too terrifying. The future of Tianjun Sect is too powerful. For a moment, countless people's expressions changed, and murderous intentions flowed: "If we can't get rid of these two people, in another two or three hundred years, the world of Tianjun Sect will be

.”

The murderous intention first appeared, but suddenly a terrifying aura was released, reminding the heroes of the existence of another terrifying murderer.

Zuo Wuzhou held a string of objects like wind chimes with an indifferent expression. The terrifying Martial Saint aura was released from this object!

The soul monks on the third floor all changed their expressions and shouted wildly: "Flying Heavenly Fire, Tianjun Sect's unique true holy talisman!"





The aura of Feiliu Tianhuo is obviously the key to being activated at any time.

The soul monks' expressions suddenly changed with horror, their faces filled with anger, and they shouted and denounced: "Zuo Wuzhou, how dare you!"

"Whoever wants to move, just give it a try." Zuo Wuzhou's expression clearly contained no trace of emotion: "Just give it a try, do I dare!"

"How dare you, we will never let you go!" The soul monk was trembling, but he cursed angrily.

There was a cold look in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and he thought: "Why are they so naive? Can they let me go if I don't use Feiliu Heavenly Fire? Can I let them go? How can there be such innocent people in the world?

.”

If it weren't for giving Jun Wang and others time to escape, this sentence would be

.


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