Gu Qianchen and Wu Yu, who were still arrogant before, all knelt down in front of the hall in frustration, but they didn't understand why this was happening. The head of Sansheng Sect Yu was furious: "How dare you act casually? How dare you! Who gave you such courage.
This sect has strictly prohibited provoking Zuo Wuzhou, how could you and others do this?"
Gu Qianchen and others were all full of resentment and puzzlement. They had previously learned that they had captured three people who had offended the Sansheng Sect, and the sect leader even praised them. Once they knew that Yasha was Zuo Wuzhou's subordinate, his expression immediately changed.
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Gu Qianchen was one of the geniuses of Sansheng Sect. He was immediately dissatisfied: "Sect Master, you said before that we did a good job and defended our sect. Now,"
Before he finished speaking, Gu Qianchen spurted out blood and flew out.
Bei Wusheng retracted his hand, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and blew the tea leaves lightly: "You still dare to refute, sect master, you usually dote on him too much."
The title of sect leader seems very majestic, but in fact, in most sects, it only deals with trivial and secular affairs. The real leader is the Martial Saint. This Yu Wuzong also resented the ancient world and said angrily: "I am a genius, you
You are also a genius. Why are you so different from others?"
Guqianchen crawled back to his knees in embarrassment. He was already shaking with fear.
The tea actually started to drink, but Bei Wusheng remained calm. This showed that he was extremely angry inside: "You acted without permission. You know that you have ruined the important affairs of our sect."
Compared with the Changkong Sect, no matter how strong Zuo Wuzhou is, he is still Wu Yu. The six sects' combined decision is to take the Changkong Sect first. It is not too late to kill Zuo Wuzhou. Such huge benefits are right in front of you.
But it was destroyed because this guy took action without permission.
The only way to suppress the Changkong Sect based on the power of reason is to teach everyone to have nothing to say. But no matter how genius Gu Qianchen was, he would never know the decision of the sect's top brass.
Sect Master Yu glared at the boy angrily. Looking back: "Uncle, since this has happened, it's better to think about the aftermath."
"These three people cannot be killed. If they are killed, it will become a personal grudge. It will be difficult for us to overwhelm the Changkong Sect." Bei Wusheng set the tone with an understatement: "Bring three people up."
The three of them were in a miserable state and were covered in blood. Tannu and Yasha were especially miserable, with several parts of their bodies even missing flesh and blood.
Seeing Wu Sheng with their own eyes, Yaksha and the three of them had different expressions. Yaksha had a sinister smile with twinkling eyes, while Song Xihu had an indifferent and stubborn look like a scholar.
Bei Wusheng and Yu Wuzong glanced at each other and said coldly: "Today, you have offended our Sansheng Sect. Because this is your first offense, I will forgive you."
"You are scared!" Yaksha smiled strangely like a night owl, interrupting Sect Leader Yu's words. Tannu and Song Xihu were shocked. They were proud, but it did not mean they wanted to die, but Yaksha's words clearly angered people to death.
Bei Wusheng's eyes flashed with anger: "What did you say!"
Yasha's face was full of violence, even madness: "Three Lives Sect, Three Lives Sect is great. If you have the ability, kill me. Either apologize, hand over the murderer, and give me a gift before leaving. Or
The teacup shattered into powder, and the tea turned into steam. Bei Wusheng's face was filled with a trace of redness, and he said every word: "What did you say!"
"Either give me a gift and wait until I leave, and a few people will be killed as a lawsuit." There was madness in Ye Tou's eyes: "Or, kill me, and Zuo Wuzhou will definitely kill all the members of your Sansheng Sect to avenge me. As a Martial Emperor, I can
It’s worth changing to a Sansheng Sect.”
Yaksha's madness actually has an extremely cold air. Such extremely fanatical madness can send chills all over the body, secretly causing infinite fear. Tan Nu and Song Xihu secretly took a breath: "Yaksha actually believes in Zuo so much."
No boat!" One Chiang actually took pictures of everyone in the hall.
Yasha's face was covered with blood, and he looked even more ferocious. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Why, there are things that the Sansheng Sect doesn't dare to do. Come on, kill me. I will be in hell. I will see with my own eyes what you, the Sansheng Sect, are doing.
Another one dies, hahaha!"
"Do you dare to make a bet with me? I bet you half an hour, not half an hour. Zuo Wuzhou will definitely come to kill you. If you let us go now, it's still too late. You will all be dead in a moment, ha.
Ha ha!"
Crazy, really crazy to the extreme, but this is due to Yasha's unruly and vengeful nature and his absolute trust in Zuo Wuzhou.
The anger in Bei Wusheng's heart almost burst out of his body. He restrained the anger that was about to explode, slowly poured a cup of tea, brought it to his lips, and said with a fierce look: "Sect Master, help them!"
At this moment, countless huge and mixed auras rushed in like wild clouds. The auras outside surged, and Yasha laughed especially happily this time: "It's too late, he's here, and your Sansheng Sect is waiting to wipe out the whole family."
The roaring sound stirred back to heaven and earth, just like the water of the Milky Way tilting from the nine heavens, its power was magnificent: "Three Lives Sect, get out and die!"
Bei Wusheng's hands trembled and he spilled half a cup of tea on his chest!
The hundreds of warriors who followed were all dumbfounded, with huge waves rising in their hearts: "He, he really dares to take action!"
The more I think of the terror of the Thirty-three Earth Sects of the Jiutian Sect, the more I tremble, the more panicked and frightened I become: "He dared to kill people from the Sansheng Sect without even saying a word."
This is the Sansheng Sect, a top sect with three great martial saints and dozens of martial sects. How could he be so bold as to devour the world?
Only a few people have noticed the fighting power of Zuo Wuzhou with such heroic spirit. In the blink of an eye, he has killed several martial arts warriors in a row. This is by no means equal to the three ordinary martial arts warriors killed on the first day.
Yu, this is the Martial Yu of Sansheng Sect, his cultivation is unusual.
There were several martial arts warriors, but none of them was the enemy of Zuo Wuzhou. Such combat power was really too terrifying. When these few people thought that they might have been born to challenge Zuo Wuzhou in order to quickly become famous, it turned out to be
I was frightened for a moment, but also extremely happy.
Ruan Ruan and Xuan Qian are already twins; the names of the Ten Heavenly Sect and the Twenty-Two Earthly Sects are really like thunder. They are just like the magnificent heaven. Who dares to offend these people easily? But Zuo Wuzhou is actually
Without thinking, he broke the sky.
Warmth flowed into his arms, and Xuan Qian's eye circles were reddish. Song Xihu was actually the one who actively participated in the battle in Tamsui. She was not too willing. But it was precisely because of the friendship back then that Zuo Wuzhou became what he is today.
In order to save people, he went straight to the Sansheng Sect.
How can Jiao Xuan Qian not be moved? She is not the same as when she first came here. After a few years of wandering, the Nine Heavens Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect are like heaven, pressing on every soul monk's heart. They are so high that they can't stop.
Ruan Ruan's beautiful eyes were shining, and she focused on the black shadow. Her heart was a little confused, and she just thought: "If someone is willing to do this for me, I would be happy even if I died immediately." The heavy rain poured down, just like a black dragon churning...
A strong wind suddenly picked up, and a dead head flew into the sky. The body shook for a long time, and a fountain of blood was sprinkled on it, mixed with the rain, and dyed the earth red.
"Sister-in-law, I'm the cause of this, leave it to me!" Xuan Qian brought Ruan Ruan into the battle, Zuo Wuzhou punched out, knocking Xuan Qian a hundred meters away. He screamed wildly: "Brother Song, if anything happens, please
I will definitely fill up the Sansheng Sect!"
This sound is so strong, so fierce, and so terrifying.
The light of the war spear whined like a ghost's sound, and turned into a gray-black earth element. It sank into the body of a disciple of the Sansheng Sect. The power of the earth element was so strong. In an instant, it was ignited by the power of the fire soul. This martial arts gate
Fight and explode into a ball of blood mist.
In this case, among all the holy weapons in one's body, one can only choose one. Zuo Wuzhou must not choose the Heavenly King's Book, etc., but the Ghost Dragon Armor.
With the ghost dragon armor protecting him, Zuo Wuzhou's combat power was suddenly amplified by nearly 50%. He no longer had to worry about being attacked by people below the Martial Saint level. Zuo Wuzhou's fighting methods were so fierce and fierce. Without such worries, he could simply do it.
Show off your passion.
Such a no-return strategy can be described as extremely cruel.
After breaking through the gate and rushing in, in just ten breaths, no less than four martial arts were defeated by Zuo Wuzhou's brutal close combat method, which did not hesitate to hurt both sides. On that day, he realized the nature of water and integrated into the "boundless fire method"
Among them, the movement technique has changed from the violent and fast in the past, and has become particularly cunning, and has become the most effective aid for close combat.
The "Fire Technique Boundless" that incorporates the nature of water can be regarded as one of the best in the world. Combined with close combat techniques, it is truly invincible.
Just like a peerless tiger, like an evil dragon from the deep sea.
The heroes suddenly trembled and rushed straight into the main gate. Not a single person was left alive. Not a single one was left alive.
Boo!
As soon as I stepped on the ground, the mountain swayed from surrender. The accumulated water turned into waves and rippled out. This soft water actually seemed to have an endless network of fierceness, rippling away. It actually rumbled like a chariot within a radius of more than ten feet.
All the buildings were destroyed.
"You thief, how dare you!" roared suddenly. A martial arts master was like a flash of light, heading straight for Zuo Wuzhou. In an instant, the azure blue rippled with excitement, and his breath hovered and rolled low in the sky. It was really shocking and terrifying!
"Despicable, Wu Yi unexpectedly attacked Wu Yu!" All the heroes cursed in their hearts with disdain.
But it wasn't just a sneak attack. The endless water droplets turned into endless power and came crashing down. If you were hit by this extremely dense water droplet, you would lose half your life if you didn't die.
This move is very gentle and gentle, silent and breathless.
"It's you who are waiting for me!" Zuo Wuzhou said coldly, turned half-movement, stepped forward with one foot, and the ground suddenly cracked. It was as if he instantly transformed into an infinitely tall giant. A punch in the air, but it was like this.
With a fierce punch, there was a thunder that shook the heaven and earth.
The power of these three punches is evident.
It actually gave people a sense of confusion, as if the world had changed with this punch, as if the river had been blocked, and as if the net had been stretched to its extreme, breaking the whole day. Yes. Even the moment this punch was released, the light shone brightly tomorrow.
Down.
"You are so gentle, I will even break you with a net! Let's see if you are gentle or I am a net. Hahaha." Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly with resentment, and the fighting and murderous intent grew crazily. Every pore was releasing the command.
A chilling and chilling atmosphere.
What a terrifying punch, what a punch that can destroy the sky with a net. In terms of the essence of understanding, it is actually better than this martial arts master. With one punch, it has the momentum to swallow thousands of miles. It can break the heaven and the earth.
Have the courage to be one.
Earth overcomes water, and net overcomes softness! The raindrops all over the sky were so violent that they all turned into mist and flew away. The martial sect was horrified: "He is just a martial artist, how can he have such profound understanding?"
On the rooftop in the distance, Bei Wusheng and Yu Wusheng had come up with Yaksha and others at some point. Seeing this scene, their faces turned green and their eyes rolled away. Suddenly a Wu Zong restrained his figure and hid himself from the heavy rain.
Get rid of body shape.
The next moment, all the heroes watching the battle were making noises. They cursed with disdain: "Shameless, most shameless."
A figure appeared from behind Zuo Wuzhou. No matter how good Zuo Wuzhou was in close combat, it was difficult to prevent him from getting so close. The only thing he could do was to use all his soul power to instantly explode and build up a defensive aura.
Avoid the fatal blow.
An extremely terrifying aura exploded. Even though Zuo Wuzhou had the ghost dragon armor, he felt an extremely powerful aura rushing through his heart. The spiritual platform was completely clear: "No wonder people in the true soul world are more cautious when fighting with higher levels.
The more strength you have left, you have to be ten times more careful. You would rather use a strategy that would hurt both sides than give the enemy a chance to use your strength."
At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou's face turned from rosy to deathly gray, and he flew hundreds of meters away. He collapsed a building and was buried in rubble. His power was earth-shattering.
Bei Wusheng and Yu Wusheng relaxed their gazes a little and looked at each other with secret shock in their eyes: "If this guy survives, our sect will lose all its majesty."
Bei Wusheng's cold eyes glanced at Yaksha along with his cold words: "The greatest genius in ancient and modern times is nothing more than that."
Tannu and Song Xifu had the same idea as Dianzuo! "Back then, when we were fighting in Dianzuo, the competition was dangerous and ominous, but it didn't even cost Zuo Wuzhou's life. If you want to defeat him, kill him. That's easy. Then go ahead."
Then just wait for him to crawl back from hell and claim his life."
Yasha laughed wildly: "You think he is dead, but I tell you, even if he is dead, he will come back from hell."
"He is the one who will come back from hell. Even if he dies, he will turn into a nightmare. He will haunt you for the rest of your life." Yasha smiled crazily: "You real soul world will soon know how scary he is.
, it won’t be long, maybe it will be the next moment. Hahaha.”
Yaksha's laughter and words were intertwined together, making everyone feel an extremely strange aura.
It's like that person will really come back from hell. It's like that person. Even if he dies, he will still be around him. It's like there is always such a pair of gloomy eyes around him.
A Sansheng Zong Wuyu was nearby. He jumped over with great hatred and fiercely swept his sword downwards.
The rubble exploded, and an arm that people mistakenly thought was made of steel burst forward and captured Wu Yu's throat alive. He pinched his throat inch by inch and exploded, making Zuo Wuzhou look like a black dragon.
He jumped forward and swept across with his flicking legs, and the martial arts suddenly exploded into blood mist.
This scene is too sudden. The person who was thought to be dead actually survived. This sudden feeling is really impactful.
Especially Yaksha's words are still lingering in my ears, making them even more sarcastic and sarcastic.
"This injury is serious." There was severe pain all over his body. Zuo Wuzhou was unconscious, and he turned his back to the sky, washing away the dirt on his face, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale. But he was bathed in the heavy rain, and it seemed to turn into a long stretch of blood.
Infinite mountains...
His eyes were full of wine, like a river of blood, and he swept towards the three Yashas. Zuo Wuzhou was full of murderous intentions, and the spiritual platform was clear: "If Beidou doesn't come again, I will have to use the Heavenly King Book or the True Holy Talisman. Since they are still alive,
I should try to save people first."
After a quick glance, he took in the environment and the enemy. Zuo Wuzhou remained calm and thought: "Rescuing people should be the first priority before talking about anything else. There are two great martial saints and a martial sect guarding the three of them beside Yasha.
It's difficult to save people. The only chance is either Beidou or I get close and use "Fire Thunder Wings" and "Wind Thunder Wings" to grab people.
Even though Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to expose his "Wind and Thunder Wings" and wanted to wait until he stole into the Soul Heaven Sect, he could use it again. But at this time, in order to save the three people, he could only calm down.
The sea of life and soul in the heart is equivalent to the space of the sea of consciousness. For the sake of convenience, the following text will be collectively referred to as the sea of soul. Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou's brows were like knives, his eyebrows were like knives, his face was like iron, and his eyes were cold: "Here he comes!"
His steely gaze finally glowed with a flickering flame. Ignoring the many Sansheng Sect disciples who were surrounding him, he raised his head and said solemnly, circling for nine days: "Hand this person back."
The rain was heavy and violent. The sound penetrated the cracked stone.
Bei Wusheng sneered: "Zuo Wuzhou, you are so brave. Our Sansheng Sect has not settled the matter with you about the Ancient Soul Palace, but you dare to break in and cause trouble and trample on our face."
Zuo Wuzhou glanced away with a dead gaze without any emotion. Bei Wusheng's heart actually skipped a beat, and his voice had a slight ups and downs that was not noticed. He said with murderous intent: "Since I'm here, there's no need to leave.
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Sensing his murderous intent, Zuo Wuzhou slowly closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them again, revealing a dark look. The words were sonorous: "Hand this person back!"
Bei Martial Saint cast a wink at his disciple, laughed loudly, and said incomparably coldly: "The greatest genius in ancient and modern times, I think you are the most quick-dying genius in ancient and modern times. If you become a Martial Saint hundreds of years later, my three
Shengzong may give you three points of thin noodles."
"No matter how talented you are, you are just a martial artist now, and you dare to go against my Sansheng Sect. You think you are the first genius of bullshit, so you dare to be so arrogant." Bei Wusheng Li Xiao said: "Today, I will teach you how to know your potential and strength
The difference is that if you are not a martial artist, even if you are a martial saint, we, the Sansheng Sect, will still kill you."
"How did the disciples of the Japanese sect die when they were saved in the Ancient Soul Palace? Today I will teach you how to die ten times more painfully. Hahaha."
Bei Wu Sheng's furious screams echoed across the heaven and earth, making them tremble.
Zuo Wuzhou remained consistent, without any flaw in his aura. His pupils shrank into needle-like shapes, and his muscles and bones flexed. His words were as loud as thunder: "You want to kill me! You must remember that Sansheng Sect will kill you because of your words and your intention."
And died."
Bei Wu Sheng laughed with disdain: "It's up to you to practice for five hundred years before you are qualified to fight with me!"
Zuo Wuzhou's face was full of determination and perseverance. He raised his head fiercely, and his chest was full of ambition and murderous aura, suddenly pouring out like a wild dragon. This power should be like a raging wave that never stops, or like the sky and the earth falling apart.
Looking up to the sky and roaring, the heroes watching the battle were amidst the roaring, as if the candlelight was swaying in the wind, and they were horrified: "This man's momentum is so terrifying!"
The momentum should be at its peak of strength and ferocity.
At this moment, a gray light remained in the field of vision. The smell of alcohol was just as suffocating as the dark clouds. The heroes all screamed in horror: "Another Martial Saint is here!"
The faces of Bei Wusheng and Yu Wusheng changed greatly: "Could it be that a hostile sect took the opportunity to plot against our Sansheng Sect!"
A Martial Saint, an unknown enemy, suddenly approached. Bei Martial Saint and Yu Martial Saint were under so much pressure that they actually neglected the three Yakshas.
No one would have thought that this Martial Saint was actually following Zuo Wuzhou's orders, because no one in the world had ever thought that there was such a secret skill as "Spirit of the Soul".
Beidou was like a storm, and it was about to hit Beiyu and Beiyu. Suddenly, with lightning speed, you caught up with Yasha and the other three and retreated, accompanied by a vibrating sound: "Rescued."
"Okay!" Zuo Wuzhou's voice pierced the clouds and cracked the stone: "Kill!"