Chapter 496: Zhu Song, Punish Passionate, Injure, and Snub Qingqiu
There was a sound of thunder that was enough to crack mountains and crack rocks. "Broken!" Song Zhen's combat skills were only half-started, and he had already received this ordinary and terrifying punch.
Immediately, Song Zhen screamed and groaned, half of the power of the holy suit was destroyed by this punch.
The sacred equipment of the wood system, metal overcomes the wood, I have seven souls in my body, and the Heavenly King's Enemy is of the metal system, so what's the difficulty in breaking it. The art of equipment, the difficulty of multiple systems, especially the single coefficient is doubled ten times.
The value of multi-series equipment is definitely much higher than that of a single series. Etai Sui’s most versatile ability, and his most pinnacle masterpiece is the three-color and three-series Ghost Dragon Armor.
Even with the millions of years of the Huntian Sect's wealth, they may not be able to produce three-series holy equipment. How many people in this world can produce multi-system holy equipment? Metal defeats wood, and you will definitely defeat death!
Song Zhen received an unprovoked blow, which greatly shocked Zuo Wuzhou's close combat skills. Unprepared, the energy of the holy suit was dispersed by as much as 70%. Taking advantage of this gap, Zuo Wuzhou was as fast as lightning.
Such a retreat.
Before he had retreated a hundred meters, there were suddenly shadows hanging down from the sky. When Song Zhen raised his head and took a look, his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and he screamed loudly: "Supernatural power!"
The sound suddenly stopped, and the earth trembled and the mountains shook for a moment. Song Zhen was like being hit by a fly swatter, and the tiny man was suddenly submerged under the overwhelming mountains.
From this moment of fighting, Zuo Wuzhou showed his true skills and unleashed his strength. In just a few short breaths, a dignified saint was beaten to the point where he couldn't even fight, which made him look miserable and desolate.
All the martial saints couldn't help but secretly look horrified. They calmly suppressed the chill in their hearts and spread it back... Zuo Wuzhou's reputation as a God of Killer was too great. If he was affected, it would be an unjust death. In the year of the Soul Heaven Conference, someone was affected and died unjustly.
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All the martial saints lost their dignity and stepped back, feeling shocked. They looked at each other: "Even the saints can't defeat him. This Zuo Wuzhou deserves to be the best in the world."
Maybe some people don't take Zuo Wuzhou's reputation as the best in the world seriously. At this moment, Yi Xu's terrifying close combat skills made his heart tremble. "No!"
The faces of Yu Mi and Song Yinghao suddenly changed. Song Yinghao led the crowd and rushed forward to rescue. Yu Mi smiled tenderly and went straight to Zuo Wuzhou like a ghost. "Why are you so anxious?" Ji Tong smiled like a spring breeze.
, single-handedly intercepted Song Yinghao and others: "If you want to besiege them, just get past me first."
Yu Mi moved her body, and a light green figure emerged from the void, blocking her path.
This person turned out to be Lian Canghai, who was so low-key that he was often ignored. Lian Canghai gently stroked and applied medicine to Ji Xiaomo, while saying calmly: "Private grudges should be resolved privately."
It's not a big deal for a mere Martial Saint. Yu Mi smiled coquettishly, secretly expressing murderous intent, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately unleashed his combat skills.
In the realm, Lian Canghai remained unmoved and calmly stopped the bleeding for Ji Xiaomo. His eyes flashed, unable to conceal his contempt: "You can't even condense the true realm. You have practiced for one thousand and ten thousand years."
Years are in vain."
Quietly, Lian Canghai's realm was released, but it was really strange, and it always seemed a bit more rigid.
But based on this field, he was evenly matched with Yu Mi.
Lian Canghai used his holy ability for the first time. Zuo Wuzhou looked at it, his mind was fixed, and he thought: "Lian Canghai, who are you?"
Seeing that Yu Mi and Lian Canghai were fighting fiercely, Song Kuangge said that there was an advantage to be found and led the crowd to rush over.
There is a trace of light in the sea of love, and the sleeves are rolling heavily. This field seems to be alive, and Song Kuangge is lightly shaken and caught, and is actually thrown to Zuo Wuzhou.
Song Yinghao, who was fighting with Ji Tong, had a distorted face and howled: "No!" "Don't want anything. Don't kill him? This Song Yinghao is very sympathetic to his son. It's a pity that if Zuo Wuzhou doesn't kill him when he comes to his door like this, then I'm simply sorry for Tiandiliang
Looking at Ji Xiaomo lying in Lian Canghai's arms, Zuo Wuzhou's murderous aura, mixed with the bloody smell of murderous Yingye, suddenly filled the sky.
Song Kuangge flew away involuntarily, and he was so frightened and angry that he was unable to move. Guanzuo Wuzhou had already assumed his posture, and in the flash of lightning, fear had completely enveloped him.
The fear in his heart was reflected on his face. His handsome face was completely distorted into an ugly shape, and he screamed hysterically: "No!" One of the three major enemies in life is the revenge of taking away his wife! His murderous nature has reached its peak. , Zuo Wuzhou put his fierce hands together and hugged him out.
Ji Xiaomo and I are neither enemies nor friends, so naturally they are not my wives. She and I have made an appointment not to like each other, so naturally not.
But what reason should I use to kill this person named Song? Regardless of whether he is a son or not, no matter what reason I need, if I have hatred and hatred in my heart, I will just kill him. In a word, if I don’t kill Song Kuangge, I will feel uncomfortable, unhappy, and unhappy. .Hold your hands in unison, and a powerful divine power surges into your body.
Song Kuangge's body immediately shattered into pieces. The originally handsome man was actually strangled to death by Zuo Wuzhou, who hugged the tree.
The blood all over his body was as if it was squeezed into his throat in an instant, and Zuo Wuzhou was sprayed wildly, bathing in the steaming blood. "Ouch!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes widened in anger, and he roared: "I asked you to force the little one Mo will marry you!"
Wow! What a beautiful young man in white clothes. He was strangled alive by a pair of iron arms from Zuo Wuzhou from the waist. His belongings were spilled all over the floor.
Song Kuangge died with his eyes closed. He thought that he should not have ended up like this. He was a martial saint, and there were not many people in the world who could kill him. It is a pity that those who committed the Seven Kills will die!
A big foot stepped on Song Kuangge's head, and it exploded into pieces. Whether he died with his eyes closed or with his eyes closed, it was meaningless.
Dare to forcefully marry Ji Xiaomo, dare to offend Zuo Wuzhou, you are just a dead person. Song Kuangge died miserably. "No!" It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained, Song Yinghao's whole body was shaking, and his face was ashen. hysterical roar.
On the bridegroom's wedding day, he unexpectedly encountered this unexpected disaster. He thought it was a blessing, but who knew that what came to his door turned out to be a disaster, destroying the family.
A hundred thoughts went through Song Yinghao's mind, whether it was regret or hatred. If he had known this, Yi would not have planned to attack Ji Xiaomo back then. He said in a sad and stern voice: "Zuo Wuzhou, I swear to cut you into pieces." Duan, to avenge my son!"
"Why bother talking nonsense? If you can kill me, it's because my skills are inferior to others." Zuo Wuzhou looked solemn, and his breath moved behind him: "Well, this Song Pun is indeed not dead yet. Sheng is like a cricket." Stomping his feet, The earth trembled and the mountains shook. He overturned with his backhand, and the force was so great that he said: "Seal that shakes the sky!"
Song Zhen broke out of the mountain in embarrassment and hurriedly attacked the "Heaven-shaking Seal". He immediately let out a muffled grunt and flew out like a kite. He was very frightened and angry!
Song Yinghao cried and howled: "Ancestor, Kuangge was harmed by this beast Zuo Wuzhou, you must avenge Kuangge!"
The martial saints watched from a distance and couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they heard the sound. The Song family was so shameless. Judging from Zuo Wuzhou's attitude, Ji Xiaomo was clearly related to it.
Regardless of the relationship between Ji Xiaomo and Zuo Wuzhou, the one thing about marrying a woman based on her charm and the other thing is forcing her to death. Could it be that Zuo Wuzhou couldn't be killed? If every martial saint present were put in his shoes, they would be very murderous.
.Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with determination, he stamped his feet coldly, and soared into the sky: "Welcome to take revenge!
I don't want it. I started out as a fighter. Fighting with strong men is my biggest yearning. If someone wants to die, it is natural that I don't want it. If you want revenge, live through today before you talk about revenge.
Come to think of it, no one in this boundless society would be so stupid as to think that Zuo Wuzhou would stop after just killing one Song Kuangge. Zuo Wuzhou’s reputation as the God of Killing is by no means a casual compliment, but a killing with blood flowing like a river.
Come out. You and Wuyuanhui want to take revenge. Do you think I don’t intend to take revenge for Ji Xiaomo! Song Zhen flew in the sky and rushed towards me like thunder: "Kill!"
A black shadow caught the raging fire and flew towards it. It swung and swayed, and Song Zhen was filled with grief and anger. He raised his arms and said, "I will fight with you!"
Seeing a fight in the distance, Zuo Wuzhou and Song Zhen barely maintained their fate. A pair of titanium arms stretched out from Zuo Wuzhou's chest, and punched Kuang Lei with both fists: "Hit!" "I am!"
"7 cores" Song Zhen groaned, mixed with shock and anger: "What kind of clone is this? It's so weird!"
In an instant, Wuying moved forward with an extremely demonic movement. When he blasted out his fists, Zuo Wuzhou seized the opportunity and blasted at the gap between Song Zhen's breath step by step. With such alternation, Song Zhen had a certain
This illusion of being punched in the air is really painful and indescribable. As an assassin, Wuying is a very terrifying assassin.
But even if you are not an assassin, joining forces with Zuo Wuzhou to attack is extremely terrifying. There is no trace of the sluggishness and sluggishness that a clone should have, and it is so flexible and changeable, it is really weird.
Sometimes, Song Pun clearly hit him with one move, but unexpectedly, just when he was about to hit him, Wuying actually withdrew his Soul Aperture out of thin air, peeled it out of Zuo Wuzhou's body, and continued the siege.
This was Zuo Wuzhou's attempt to cooperate with Wuying in a frontal battle, but the trick had unexpected and miraculous effects.
No matter where he was, he could take back the advantage of his Soul Aperture out of thin air and bring it out in an extremely fierce battle, which almost made Song Pun feel like he was vomiting blood. It would be too frightening to keep fighting like this.
I have the intention to ignore Wuying, but I have no choice but to control Wuying. His cultivation level is extremely strong, which is equivalent to the perfection of the four souls. Indulging Wuying to cause trouble is simply self-destruction.
But if you target Wuying, you can only hit in the air, and you can't hurt Wuying. With Wuying's strategy of coming and going without a trace, unless the strength is absolutely overwhelming, otherwise the ultimate plan is
It gave me a lot of headaches.
At this time, Wuying was not wearing any equipment and could not wear any equipment in the frontal battle, but its effectiveness was truly astonishing.
Especially when coupled with the "real body and false appearance", it can be said to be extremely cunning and dazzling, and it is really impossible to guard against it.
The more Song Pun fought, the more numb he became, the more frightened he became, and the more angry he became: "What kind of ghost clone is this? How could there be such a weird clone? It's simply too tricky."
Wu Ying, who is not wearing any equipment, is naturally no match for the Saint. If he is hit, he will most likely lose half his life, or even die with one blow. But the premise is that he must be hit.
However, despite seeing that the situation was not good, Zuo Wuzhou could only shoot Wuying back to the Soul Aperture. Wuying, who was not wearing equipment, was far inferior to the Saint, but once he and Zuo Wuzhou were together, he cooperated with Zuo Wuzhou head-on to break the loopholes.
Song Pun has a million talents, but he has nothing to do with Wuying.
Without equipment, Wuying is not the strongest. But the victory is extremely annoying, which is extremely annoying and troublesome. He can only fight for a moment. As a saint, Song Punishment has a very good intention, but he is also impetuous and has difficulty condensing his momentum.
It was difficult to master all the skills with repeated beatings. As he kept beating, Song Zhen almost cried bitterly: "What kind of ghost clone is this!" Such original and wonderful souls as "incarnation soul" were born for the first time in this world and were unique.
Not to mention Song Pun, even many martial saints were terrified, and they finally knew where Zhu Wudao was defeated... This clone of Wei Yi Nu was too powerful and too weird.
Watching Song Pun being forced to retreat steadily, all the martial saints felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave... Putting themselves in their shoes, none of the martial saints could withstand such a cunning and unpredictable tactics. After a while, it was the martial saints who
Death eight times out of ten is a minor one.
Ji Tong relied on his fierce fighting skills that were completely different from those of women, and his advantage in close combat, and struggled to hold back a group of martial saints. Ji Tong's strength had been seen by the martial saints before, but they were numb. At this time, the audience
The battle between De Lian Cang Hai and Yu Mi shocked all the martial saints again.
This low-key Lian Canghai turned out to be half a saint, and even suspected to be a saint. While hugging Ji Xiaomo, he was able to drag Yu Mi with ease without any difficulty. The martial saints shuddered and were deeply frightened.
: "This Zuo Wuzhou, how many comrades are there around him?
Man, how come they are all so powerful monsters?" After the battle with Ji Dan, there were already two monster martial saints who could use their domains. At this time, there were actually two more monsters who could use their domains beside Zuo Wuzhou.
This is simply unbelievable. Could it be that the strongest people in the world are all gathered under the command of Zuo Wuzhou!
All the martial saints looked at them and thought: "With such a monster Zuo Wuzhou, the Huntian Sect may be in great trouble." The Baiwusheng of the Huntian Sect was filled with fear! There were dark clouds in the sky.
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Song Zhen was struggling and was secretly frightened: "There is not much soul power left. If I continue to use it up like this, I'm afraid I will be consumed to death first."
Even though he knew that Zuo Wubei intended to consume his soul power, under Wuying's erratic and unpredictable style of play, Song Pun had to double his consumption in order to guard against Wuying.
In this way, Song Pun's soul power consumption is equivalent to that of two Zuo Wuzhou. However, due to the constraints caused by Wuying's characteristics, Zuo Wuzhou and Wuying consume very little. This is a conspiracy and manipulation.
Even if he knew it, he would inevitably fall into passivity. "It's no longer possible, we must use the ability to push ourselves to the bottom." Song Zhen gritted his teeth and glanced at the faces of the martial saints: "Gu
No more secrets!" "Wuyuanhui, let me use them all!" Song Zhen's breath was roused. In an instant, his breath was fully opened, releasing an extremely mixed breath! It was actually a bit more powerful than before. "This
Yes! He actually hid his strength." Zuo Wuzhou was awe-inspiring, and Huo Ran said: "He's gone, he concealed his blood soul identity, so naturally he didn't show it!".
Thoughts were swirling, Zuo Wuzhou's spiritual platform was empty, and one thought came to his mind: "This Song Dynasty has not used all his skills, so it is extremely difficult to kill him. If he uses all his skills, I may not be able to kill him. I can't teach him to use his skills."
Interrupt him! After Song Zun gave an order, Song Yinghao and the others' auras changed dramatically, and they all became much stronger than before.
In a desperate situation, there is no need to hide anymore. Song Yinghao's eyes turned red and he screamed in an instant: "Everyone from the Wuyuan Society, come out, there is no need to hide anymore, kill them all!"
In an instant, more than ten Martial Saint auras were released from everywhere in the Infinite General Rudder. Combined with the more than 20 Martial Saint auras here, there were surprisingly thirty or forty Martial Saints.
The Martial Saint from Wuyuan City was arrogant, with an angry face: "Wuyuan will always retain its strength, even the battle with the devil is hidden!" Thirty or forty Martial Saint auras suddenly exploded, and the sky was immediately overwhelming, which was extremely terrifying.
Ji Tong and Lian Canghai couldn't help but change their expressions.
"The aura of luck!" The martial saints sensed the strange mixture of this aura, and with a thought, they dug into the depths of their memories. Some people exclaimed: "It's the breath of blood soul!" The expressions of the martial saints suddenly changed wildly: "The backbone of the Boundless Society turned out to be
Blood Soul! Zuo Wuzhou’s face was cold: “Wuying, come on!
Peel off one shadow and project it out. Take away the Heavenly King's Gallbladder and attack it from left to right.
With a thought, the two of them launched an attack together. Song Chu's mind was attracted, and the energy of the holy suit was basically dispersed, so he had to concentrate on dealing with the two of them.
Also at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou made ten lines in unison, and the ten lines flowed over his fists, and the Heavenly King's score was cold and solemn.
Immediately, the golden light shone brightly. Zuo Wuzhou concentrated his energy and instantly exploded the golden light, turning it into an overwhelming golden sword and slashing away!
Song Zhen shouted loudly and held the sacred weapon to attack.
A black shadow phantomed, Song Zhen screamed, and he was prepared for it. The black shadow immediately turned into a shower of stars, and then condensed back again. This was naturally a projection. "Let me see how you die this time." Zuo Wu
The boat was cold, filled with ink, and the blood-colored cloak rolled up and moved through the air. "True body and false appearance!"
Wuying instantaneously exchanges positions with the projection, and is transmitted to the projection body. The remote control Wuying picks up the King of Heaven's Gallbladders, condenses the seven gallbladders into a knife, and slashes wildly. The last one is an extremely violent knife, rolling the "Ruyi Ring" and blasting
Explode! The seven souls instantly exploded and collided with the "Wishful Ring" field. In an instant, shadows covered the sky. The "Small Moving Mountain Technique" blasted out!
If it were the time when Song Pun's soul power was at its peak, this blow might not be impossible to resist. However, at this moment, half of his soul power had been consumed, and the area of his one move was a false one.
With the courageous strike of the King of Heaven, even though Song Pun had the holy weapon, he could barely win by a point in the duel field. However, with his own strength already resisting the "Ruyi Ring", how could he withstand the "Little Mountain Moving Technique".
Under the pressure of the mountain, his body exploded with an extremely small bang, and he was hit with blood spurting out. His face turned pale and he fell down. Song Zhen was filled with sorrow and anger: "As long as I can escape this time, I will take revenge."
This revenge." "If Zhuhuan Fu can still survive, I will be considered defeated." A sonorous tiger roar rang in his ears. Song Pun's liver and gallbladder suddenly burst: "You!"
He used a small movement to grasp the fighter plane to its peak. At this moment, he moved beside Song Zhen. He moved the fallen mountain back and disappeared. "Heaven-shaking Seal!" The domain was accompanied by the explosion of combat skills again, just like the God of War.
Generally speaking, the golden light shines brightly and the sound is huge and boundless.
Exploded by the unparalleled force, blood from Song Zun's body poured into his throat, spraying to the sky, and his body's bones shattered into pieces.
No matter how powerful you are, I can only use my strength to overwhelm people and crush them with absolute power.
Song Zhen's eyes were full of hatred, Zuo Wuqi looked coldly, and appeared beside him through the air. He waved his arms and said, "Do you know how long I will give you to use the Soul Impact?"
The Divine Soul Impact was only used less than half of the time, and Song Zhen's weapon flew across the sky with a loud bang, dying without rest, and even leaving a huge amount of resentment!!" Zuo Wuzhou spat out a mouthful of blood and murmured to the sky: "
You see clearly, this is the justice I got for you. Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly, without any joy of revenge, which only added to the sadness. There were tears in the laughter.
Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival.!