"Luoshuang, I'll wait and see where you can escape. Hahaha."
That arrogant smile did not spread too far.
Luoshuang stumbled in embarrassment, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spattered in the future. The teams led by several martial saints came from behind and could not chase, which made Luoshuang feel despair in his heart: "This is...
I was unlucky enough to bump into them."
"I don't know where our people are." Luoshuang has been looking at the people who are meeting him. Once we meet, what should we be afraid of these people?
A majestic force blasted towards the future. Luoshuang used his Explosive Soul and skillfully dodged most of it. He was still hit by the blast. His already pale face became even more bleak.
The female martial saint who had always been hanging on with her extraordinary speed laughed loudly: "Luoshuang, you probably didn't expect that you would still have this day and age. Today, I will take your life and go back to receive a great achievement."
"Han Feng'er, don't be complacent. You are just lucky today." Luoshuang snorted coldly, unwilling to show weakness: "If I hadn't been separated from my companions, who would you be? Today I just want to survive. Just wait and see what I will do in the future.
Clean you up."
A ruthless look appeared in Han Feng'er's eyes, and he struck hard. Luoshuang Shenfa paused, and the people behind him immediately followed Han Feng'er. One of the weak-looking Martial Saints sneered: "Do you still want to get out alive today?
"
Luoshuang's heart gradually sank into the bottomless abyss. Several martial saints led more than a dozen martial sects to pursue him. But none of his people or companions could be found.
In this forbidden and foggy place, there has always been such trouble. Once separated, it is difficult to find each other again. There was not much hope for Luo Shuang in the first place, but this time there were quite a few companions who came with him.
, I just hope my luck is not too bad and I might be able to run into one or two.
But the Forbidden Sky Mist was too big after all. His spiritual thoughts couldn't penetrate it, and even the sound couldn't penetrate too far. He couldn't find it at all.
Luo Shuang and Han Feng'er were beyond Juejing's imagination. Their pursuit was all under the observation of a spiritual mind.
"One, two, three, four, five. Five Martial Saints." Zuo Wuzhou's face was as cold as iron and his voice was indifferent: "In addition, there are thirteen Martial Saints. There is no way to tell whether they are multiple souls or single souls. But there are three Martial Saints with a slight
Minor injuries, four martial arts masters are seriously injured."
"I don't know why I'm chasing him. It seems to be a personal grudge." Zuo Wuzhou led the way with a cold light: "The No. 2 True Soul Realm is really good. It can easily dispatch several martial saints."
No matter how strong the soul cultivator is, he is probably blind here. Only Zuo Wuzhou can perceive it so clearly. Everyone is already used to this magic, so they are not surprised. They only take out their weapons and are eager to try: "How to fight?
.”
After carefully sensing one or two, Zuo Wuzhou remained calm and knew what he was doing: "Kill the blood soul monks for everyone. Kill the blood soul monks. If anyone else dares to resist, kill them all."
Beidou nodded cautiously: "That's right. Soul monks who mix with blood soul monks are definitely not good things. They should be killed."
Even a generous person like Beidou said that he should be killed, so everyone no longer had any doubts.
"Songhu protects Xiaocao, Yaksha and Wuxi.
Beidou, you block the way." Zuo Wuzhou breathed heavily and turned to Xiaohan: "You have been complaining about not having a fight, this time, I will let you fight enough."
I'm so excited, and for the first time I feel that Zuo Wuzhou is actually not too bad.
"I only have one request. Since I want to fight, I must kill you." Zuo Wuzhou turned into steel and rubbed ten fingers. He raised his head resolutely: "Get ready to take action!"
Recalling the tragic situation of being ambushed that day, Zuo Wuzhou felt extremely angry and murderous, with only a few explosive murderous intentions in his heart.
"Am I really going to die this time?"
Luoshuang's heart sank infinitely. He knew that if he fell into the hands of Han Feng'er and others, he would definitely not end well. Death might be a cheaper way to escape.
"I can't die. I still have my parents and Qing'er at home. It took a lot of effort for me to become a Martial Saint. It took a lot of effort to achieve the identity and status I have today. I absolutely can't die."
"If I die, the good life my parents are living now will be gone. They will be bullied like before." Luoshuang bit her lips. Shen Mofeng was brewing an explosion, a cruelty.
Here, there is no gain for nothing, everything must be fought for. Everyone is climbing up by stepping on the corpses and heads of countless people. If he dies today, not only will he lose everything, but he will also lose everything inside.
His enemies will never give his family a good life.
If he is killed, the people he stepped on in the past will turn their guns on him with a ferocious smile. Even if he is one of his own.
If you want to have everything you have now, you must become stronger, and you must always trample your enemies under your feet. Luoshuang has always done this, he has always been the most ruthless person
.
Luoshuang knows how many people he has stepped on during his rise. He has never been a good person, and many of his own people have even died in his hands. If he dies, his family will also die.
"Let me see where else you can escape."
Han Feng'er's sweet smile was full of charm, but at this moment, it only had a kind of cruelty.
Luoshuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and turned around with a fierce sweep: "You guys should die too!"
The boulders were chopped down with one strike, and they fell with a sudden crash. Han Feng'er and five other martial saints took advantage of this opportunity, and finally the half-circle generals came up, and both of them took action, hitting them with several blows in a row until they fell down.
"You run away, you run away, you run away again." Xiechuan sneered and turned vicious! "You have killed so many of us in the past, but today, it's time for us to kill you."
Luoshuang secretly made preparations and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. There are no good people in the soul cultivation world. Either you kill me or I kill you. The winner is the king and the loser. Talking about benevolence, justice and morality is just nonsense."
Han Feng'er's eyes flashed: "Then you go die."
A martial saint rushed over with a ferocious smile, waving his hand and slashing with an extremely sharp sword light. In an instant, a bright red light and shadow suddenly appeared with boundless power, and in this vast sea of fog, a vast fire shot out.
color!
Then, the red shadow accompanying the martial saint disappeared, leaving only traces of fiery air half-burning.
"What is it!" The Martial Saint turned pale in horror, and said, "It's a human being? It's so fast. How can there be such a fast person in the world!"
For a moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a very heavy object, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Before the Martial Saint could react in his thoughts, he saw a steel-like hand pressing on his face.
Come on! For a moment, my head almost exploded.
The Martial Saint was shocked and angry. He roared in his mouth before he had time to shout out. He felt himself being hit by the Hokage, and his whole body seemed to be broken into pieces. He soared away like a meteor and hit a huge boulder as he retreated!
.
As expected of a Martial Saint, his body was so hard that even a boulder could not withstand it. The force of the push caused the boulder to explode into pieces.
Then, a mouthful of blood poured into the Martial Saint's throat. His flesh and blood body hit a mountain full of rocks!
The Wu Sheng's body and head were pushed into the mountain wall by this person, and his head was pushed into the mountain by this iron hand, and was pressed into the shape of a rotten watermelon. Before he died, he finally saw clearly what was in front of him.
A young man in black with absolutely no emotion!
The Martial Saint thought to himself: "How can there be such a terrifying speed in the world? Why does he want to kill me?"
"Blood Soul Monk." Zuo Wuzhou shook the brains off his hands: "Collect the interest first!"
"You're wronged!" The martial saint used his last strength to widen his eyes. Before he died, he had only one thought: "You've been wronged!"
It is truly a tragic life and a miserable death.
Even that flash of fiery red flashed before my eyes, and even with the eyesight of the Martial Saint, I couldn't really see what it was.
Han Feng'er and others were shocked, their faces changed drastically, and they all took a step back: "What is it! The Holy Soul Beast?"
The "Fire Thunder Wings" were already extremely fast, but with the increase of the "Fire Hundred Wings" secret treasure, they reached the peak. This is the fastest speed that Han Feng'er and others have ever seen in their lives.
I almost thought I had encountered a monster.
However, at this moment, an extremely tall and burly body shot out from the thick fog. The fist he clenched was bigger than the head of someone else. He punched him out, but a Martial Saint hurriedly fought back,
Muffled. One more sound. Suddenly it flew out like a thunder.
After coming back to their senses, Han Feng'er and others finally realized: "No, it's a human! No, we were attacked by a sneak attack."
Han Feng'er's face turned extremely ferocious, and she rushed forward, wanting to kill Luo Shuang first. On the other hand, she screamed sternly: "We are members of the Saint Alliance, and whoever dares to go against this alliance will be
Enemy of this alliance!"
"I'll give you a chance to stop, otherwise you will all die."
Luoshuang was stimulated by a mouthful of blood. In an instant, his soul power was more than half times stronger. His palms moved the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and blasted him past. While fighting fiercely, he shouted in ecstasy: "I am Luoshuang from the Alliance of Gods. If you save me, I will save you."
This alliance and I will definitely be rewarded."
Xiaohan was so excited that he screamed: "Finally we have a happy fight."
Ever since I followed Zuo Wuzhou, I really didn't have any happy fights to fight. Because Zuo Wuzhou is a fighting maniac, and he will only take action on his own if there is a battle. Zuo Wuzhou can't deal with it, and he may not be able to deal with it either.
That fist, which was as big as a head, was about to hit him, and it was simply incomparable. This punch hit a martial saint, even if he had equipment, he was punched so hard that his face turned blue, and he flew out like a cannonball.
.
Han Feng'er's eyebrows twitched, and she took a breath of cold air: "I am the Martial Saint!"
If the prestige of the two super alliances of gods and saints is given to others, they must be more or less worried. However, Zuo Wuzhou and others are not locals. No matter how loud they are, they are still scratching through their clothes.
, not much feeling.
"Gods and saints are quite interesting.
Zuo Wuzhou raised his head, his heart filled with emotion. His spiritual thoughts always shrouded this place, looking at the overall situation. He could "see" this area very clearly. When he saw Wu Sheng being beaten away by Xiaohan, Zuo Wuzhou was filled with excitement.
With a hint of coldness, he transmitted the message according to everyone's position: "Don't hesitate, just go ahead and kill."
"If you do it, you have to do it neatly." Zuo Wuzhou once again used "Hidden Dragon Soul" to silently explode "Fire Thunder Wings" and "Flaming Hundred Wings" and took it straight to the target at the speed of light.
Injured Martial Saint!
"Ten Dao, come with me, kill!" The ten Dao trembled slightly, and the blood flowed on the surface, as if it was burning. Together with Zuo Wuzhou, they rolled up with an overwhelming momentum. "Kill!" The rumbling voice was about to burst the sky.
.The earth suddenly collapsed, and the people and the earth were cut into nothingness by Shidao and Zuo Wuzhou hand in hand. It was so ferocious.
Standing on the soft ground, Zuo Wuzhou shook his head slightly: "Could it be that all single-spirit martial saints have taken pills? Are they all so weak and vulnerable?"
"I thought I could have a good fight, but who knew. The Martial Saint here is really vulnerable." The enemy was too weak, and Zuo Wuzhou was a little unmotivated, so he regained his composure and said, "I can't be careless, otherwise I will be a little less careful next time."
"Extensive living. If you make a mistake a few times, it's more than enough. If you make a second mistake six times, your skills will be damned.
In fact, it is not that the enemy is vulnerable. If it is a head-on battle, these single-spirit martial saints may not be able to fight him. It is true that Zuo Wuzhou's speed is too extreme, and he has the "Hidden Dragon Soul" to hold his breath. His spiritual thoughts are also
Fight here without being hindered, and wait until he comes and leaves when he wants, and makes a sneak attack if he wants.
Not to mention these single-spirited martial saints, even if Zhu Wudao were to fight Zuo Wuzhou in this forbidden land of fog, he would definitely suffer huge losses.
After thinking through this, Zuo Wuzhou was speechless, and Xuan was awe-inspiring: "It seems that I have never really made full use of the advantage of geographical location in the past."
Xiaohan's fighting method is to ignore all odds and just attack fiercely. If he were placed on the battlefield, he would definitely be a fierce general.
Xiaohan is a Han, with low intelligence, and uses flexible tactics. Tactical targeting will not work. Therefore, Xiaohan's combat characteristics are extremely distinctive. Tactical tactics like Zuo Wuzhou are often changeable, and
A person with both extreme speed will most likely suffer a loss when playing against Xiaohan, no matter how high his cultivation level is.
But most of the time, Xiaohan's cultivation and strength are absolutely astonishing. Just look at how ferocious he is when he punches and kicks him, and all the Martial Saints of the Wuzong are sent flying.
Yasha knows very well that his responsibility is not to kill the enemy, but to protect Wuxi from being injured in the process of killing the enemy. Although Wuxi has repeatedly objected to his second brother pampering her, the objection has never been effective. Therefore, Yasha only protects Wuxi.
, killing enemies was only taught to Wu Xi, as a sharpening experience.
Xiaocao wanted to fight, but this time her cultivation was too far away from others. Unhappy under the protection of Songhu, Zuo Wuzhou watched the scene. He said silently: "Watching the battle well is also a kind of learning.
"
Xiaocao suddenly became energetic and smiled sweetly: "I know, uncle."
Xiaohan easily hit two people, punched and kicked him from time to time, and beat some martial arts disciples who had just emerged from the thick fog until they vomited blood.
Luoshuang barely fought against this Fu Feng'er, but he was frightened by the sight of him. He was really frightened by Xiaohan's ease.
Zuo Wuzhou looked at the overall situation and sighed: "It seems there is no need for me to take action."
He had already killed two martial saints, Xiaohan one against two. Luoshuang was entangled with Han Feng'er, and the rest were nothing to worry about. After thinking about it for a moment, Liang's body moved quietly, silently approaching the workman and wandering around like a headless fly.
The Wuzong...
The seemingly all-pervasive ink eroded away. Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his hand slightly. A bolt of soul power exploded like a shuttle, hitting the panicked Wu Zong. Zuo Wuzhou's fingertips moved slightly:
"eclipse!"
This internal and external double-rotating shuttle of water soul power quickly spread corrosion on the Wu Zong's body. Another double-rotating shuttle of golden soul hit the Wu Zong, killing him on the spot like a sword.
"This five-phase double shuttle is really good. It has miraculous effects when used. Zuo Wuzhou jawshead humiliated Xu: "In terms of power, it is not as good as the "Heaven-shaking Seal."
If you use fists and shuttles, you will be hard to guard against.
With his thoughts at this point, Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and looked somewhere: "Blood Soul Martial Sect? Very good.
His body jumped up and silently approached the Blood Soul Martial Sect. Zuo Wuzhou had a cold face, his legs moved together, and he swallowed and exhaled his energy, almost as if he wanted to swallow all the energy of heaven and earth into his belly.
, raised his hands and clasped them together. Suddenly there was a thunderous sound that was shocking!
The "Heaven-shaking Seal", which was as fierce as a wave, hit the blood soul monk Tian Linggai who was completely unprepared. With one punch, there was a crackling sound, and the fist hit from the head all the way down, actually beating the martial artist alive.
It must be like a pile!
Half of his body was beaten into the ground alive, and his upper body was beaten to pieces by the invincible iron fist.
What's more, he died a miserable death.
In the surrounding area, pitiful screams could be heard rising and falling.
With his extreme speed and the terrifying breath-condensing effect of "Hidden Dragon Soul", Zuo Wuzhou is like the master of the forbidden sky and fog. He is so elusive that no one can catch him. Will he emerge from the thick fog next time?
come out.
It should be noted that the vision and spiritual thoughts of this soul monk are extremely limited in the forbidden sky and fog. The distance is only a few feet. A few feet is already a safe assassination distance for many assassins. Although Zuo Wuzhou is not
A professional assassin, but at this moment, he was even more professional than a professional.
A safe distance of several feet, but for Zuo Wuzhou's top speed, it is really not a distance.
You never know where Zuo Wuzhou will appear in the next second. Not to mention that Han Feng'er and others are getting more and more chilled as they fight. Even Wu Xi and others are often startled by the sudden appearance of Zuo Wuzhou.
While Han Feng'er and Luo Shuang were fighting, they were both shocked and slowed down. They were so frightened by Zuo Wuzhou's elusiveness that they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They could only think in their hearts: "How could this person be a human or a ghost? How could he be so fast?
How can it be possible to come and go freely?
Regardless of whether they were human beings or not, the people they brought died tragically one after another. Han Feng'er was no longer willing to fight and broke into cold sweat: "We can't continue fighting. This person is simply like a monster."
After all, Han Feng'er was stronger than Luoshuang. At this moment, she saw an opportunity, escaped from the battle group, and pounced into the thick fog. She just thought: "I don't believe that you can still find me if I escape into the fog!"
Han Feng'er didn't dare to fight anymore, so she took the road and fled into the thick fog.
Suddenly, the sound of hell seemed to ring in my ears: "Where do you want to escape!"
When this sound fell into Han Feng'er's ears, it was like a violent thunder pounding her ears. Her rather touching face turned pale. She used explosive speed and turned into a rainbow!
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were cold: "Then let's compare our speeds."