Chapter 497: Trample the Boundless Xiaomo and Resurrect
Yeah, of course Xiao Mo is not dead. Of course he won’t be dead, quack
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Chapter 497: Flattening the Boundless, Xiao Mo’s “Resurrection”
Song Zhen's head, covered in blood with the wind and rain, flew in the sky, and finally fell to the ground, rolling like bones, but it was nothing more than a head.
It is really desolate for such a great saint to end up in a different place.
No matter how great your ability is, if it dies, it will be nothing more than a pile of loess.
"Super saint, hehe. Super saint, hehe."
Zuo Wuzhou smiled, laughing was worse than crying, and crying was worse than laughing. He was full of scorn, looking down at the world, and carrying the power of the new killing super saint, he was arrogant.
Poor Song Pun, his skills were not much worse than those of Shen Nujiang. However, just like many enemies, he always lost because of Zuo Wuzhou's lion and rabbit fighting method, and because of endless stunts.
Song Pun's cultivation level may not be much inferior to what it was when Shen Nujiang was at its peak. However, he himself is a blood soul and is naturally weak. If Song Pun were to fight decisively and decide life and death earlier, Zuo Wuzhou would never be able to do this.
Kill him easily.
However, Song Punxin had too many worries. It was far less pure and free of scruples than Zuo Wuzhou's murderous intention.
Unable to resist Wuying's erratic changes, Zuo Wuzhou and Wuying were simply wasting their lives.
Three or four years ago, Zuo Wuzhou probably had the ability to kill Yu Mi.
Three or four years have passed, Zuo Wuzhou's two souls have been perfected, excluding Wuying, plus the ten paths, his own soul power is not much worse than that of a super saint. Wuying's cultivation has also improved, and he has a lot of equipment. If he can't win this battle
, that would be strange.
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Zuo Wuzhou didn't feel much pleasure after killing Song Pun.
On the contrary, it only makes me sad, thinking that no matter how many people I kill, I can't save Ji Xiaomo. Killing the enemy is satisfying, but losing it is also a kind of hidden pain.
With all these emotions in his heart, he could not revive his fierce fighting spirit. Zuo Wuzhou roared loudly, only venting the depressed energy in his heart.
This is the spirit. Shake your body again and dive towards the boundless helm.
The Infinite General Rudder is already in a mess at this time.
Song Yinghao and others exposed the identities of the blood souls. With the inherent contradiction between the blood souls and the soul monks, how could the martial saints just sit idly by and watch. They joined the battle in one fell swoop, which made Ji Tong and Lian Canghai feel much more relaxed.
The blood soul is a mouse. When a mouse crosses the street, everyone shouts to beat him. At the Infinity Headquarters, the situation is extremely chaotic at this time, and everyone invites them to fight together.
As he rushed down, fire clouds rolled up behind Zuo Wuzhou, and an iron hand turned into a sharp claw and sank into a head. He pulled out the head of the boundless martial saint from his body and threw it into the sky along with the bloody trachea.
Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing them all at once, several Wuyuan Martial Saints were killed by Zuo Wuzhou in a seemingly cruel way.
"Seven Kills" is unleashed as a continuous barrage of crazy thunder. Wherever it goes, there are almost no enemies left.
There is also Wuying, like a ghost, who is peeled off from Zuo Wuzhou for a while, and is confused and fighting in the crowd along with the projection. Sometimes, Wuying is taken back in danger and released again.
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"It's messy, it's really messy."
Zuo Wuzhou was astonished: "Unexpectedly, the soul monks are so sensitive to this blood soul. No wonder Wuyuan has kept it secret for thousands of years and never leaked a trace. If you dare to reveal any clues, it will be a fatal disaster.
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Shaking his head, he said, "Originally, I wanted to kill Wuyuan all by myself, but with these seventy or eighty Martial Saints, I don't need to take action anymore."
With a solemn heart, he looked around and found no whereabouts of Song Yinghao. The remote control Wuying leaned towards Ji Tong and asked, "Where is Song Yinghao?"
Ji Tong showed a hint of apology: "I didn't expect the melee earlier. Song Yinghao seemed to have taken advantage of the chaos and disappeared."
Not to mention Zuo Wuzhou, Ji Tong was the one who was really shocked by the actions of the heroes. Coming from No. 2, she never expected that Blood Soul would be so hateful on this side.
"Well, he just ran away. His ancestors and son died in my hands, and he will definitely come back for revenge." Zuo Wuzhou didn't take it seriously. As the fastest cultivator, how could he even have such confidence?
None.
Now Song Yinghao is no match for Zuo Wuzhou, and he will no longer be his rival if he comes to seek revenge in the future.
As soon as his mind moved, Zuo Wuzhou controlled Wuying again and asked: "Yu Mi?"
"It seems that he also took advantage of the chaos to escape." Ji Tong smiled bitterly, it was too chaotic.
The eighty Martial Saints almost surged forward, all of them extremely angry and intent on destroying the Wuyuan Society. With so many people fighting together, Lian Canghai was not as indifferent as Zuo Wuzhou.
If it was Zuo Wuzhou, no matter how many people he accidentally injured, he would never take it seriously. Lian Canghai couldn't do it. As a result, Yu Mi found a flaw and escaped.
Here is the time for gossip, a martial saint has been captured by a boundless blood soul martial saint, and he is absorbing it crazily. In just a short time, this martial saint has been drained to an old age.
The miserable cries were heart-stopping. The tragic situation of being wiped out was even more eerie and tragic.
"I know why the blood soul is regarded as a public enemy." Zuo Wuzhou was shocked and said coldly: "Where is Yu Mi fleeing to?"
The existence of blood soul monks is to create bloody terror.
Ji Tong knew what he meant: "Boundless City!"
Looking around, the eighty martial saints here are already being killed. Even if the Wuyuan Society has no left and no boat today, it will definitely be crushed.
"The Infinite Society is over, there is no need for me to wait and take action." Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly, "Follow me and take off Yu Mi's head!"
"Lian Canghai, come with me!"
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The Expanse will be over.
The eighty angry Martial Saints were like a torrent of water, overwhelming the Wuyuan Society at an extremely fast speed.
The conflict between the soul monk and the blood soul monk is natural and can never be reconciled. Probably, in the eyes of the soul monk, the evil done by the blood soul monk is only inferior to that of the devil.
No matter how soft-hearted the soul monk is, he will never let go of the blood soul monk.
Regardless of the eighty martial saints here, their origins are different, but at this moment, they are all targeting the blood soul.
The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the blood of the killings flowed all over the mountain.
Half a day ago, who would have expected that the Boundless Society, which was so good and so powerful and had become one of the thirteen major forces, would have such a result.
What was originally a joyful wedding turned into a disaster that destroyed the whole family. In the final analysis, it was just a self-inflicted disaster.
If it weren't for hugging Yuan Yigu's thigh and wanting to curry favor with the Huntian Sect, Yu Mi would never have revealed Ji Xiaomo's identity, let alone all these things.
The only thing that makes people a little bit intolerable is that these many martial saints know that not every Boundless person is a blood soul, but they would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.
Even though Wuyuanhui had committed evil, he was so dragged down that Wuyuanhui was buried all over the house.
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He led Ji Tong and Lian Canghai and rushed all the way to Wuyuan City.
After the First World War, with today's cultivation level, there is no need to hide anything, and simply show the true face again.
While rushing towards Wuyuan City, he forced his way through the passage until he arrived at a Dharma Soul Realm, and then from this Dharma Soul Realm, he went straight to Sanxiu City.
On the side, Zuo Wuzhou calmed down and quickly accumulated his experience of this battle in his heart: "The battle with Song Pun is actually one of the best tactics I have to deal with the Super Saint. Although I don't like such a weird tactics,
But I have to admit that before my Seven Souls were perfected, I was still slightly less confident in confronting the Super Saint."
This battle with Song Pun was actually the first time Zuo Wuzhou had fought so easily since he fought against Super Saint.
Firstly, it is because of the increase in cultivation and the courage of the Heavenly King and other powers. Secondly, it is because of correct tactics.
Otherwise, if it was like a head-to-head fight with Shen Nujiang, Zuo Wuzhou would probably have to recuperate at this time.
With the experience melting in his heart, Zuo Wuzhou unconsciously nodded: "This is how it should be. When fighting against the Super Saint, we should adapt to changes."
"Catch." Lian Canghai whispered and threw two objects.
"This is... the super holy equipment worn by Song Zhen?" Zuo Wuzhou took it, surprised and annoyed: "But I forgot to pack the trophies earlier, luckily Lian Canghai remembered!"
Zuo Wuzhou has probably not done this thing for eighty years, and has always left it to Yasha and other people around him. Basically, Zuo Wuzhou has no habit of collecting trophies.
Without much thought, he wanted to hand over the super holy weapon to Lian Canghai. Lian Canghai shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't like fighting, and I won't fight if I can. The super holy weapon has little effect on me."
He simply put away this ultra-sacred weapon and handed the ultra-holy attire to Ji Tong to wear - Ji Tong already had a super-sacred instrument, so there was no need for this one.
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I am about to pass through this passage.
Zuo Wuzhou explained: "Sanxiu City is the base camp of Yuanyi Valley. We must try our best to kill it in the best condition and recover our energy quickly."
Without further ado, I quickly took the medicine on the spot and prepared it while sitting cross-legged. While recovering the power of my soul, I was recharging my energy.
Ji Tong secretly smiled bitterly, this is really a lawless master: "How come there are Sikong and Dongchou in Sanxiu City? If the Eight Divine Tribes are also there, plus one more Yu Mi, it is the lower vehicle of the three super saints, plus one super
Holy Medium Vehicle, we are afraid..."
Zuo Wuzhou interrupted coldly: "Don't think too much, I will definitely kill Yumi. I will never let her escape from my hands for the third time."
Secretly clenching his fist, Zuo Wuzhou was eager to kill. The first time Yu Mi escaped was when he caught up with Zuo Wuzhou's breakthrough. The second time was after fighting Ji Dan. The third time, Jue
We can't allow this person to escape again..
Killing the enemy must lead to death is not just a slogan.
Zuo Wuzhou was solemn and couldn't help but let out a bloody aura: "This Yu Mi is escaping to the ends of the earth this time. I will try to kill her no matter what. Even if she escapes back to her hometown in Sanxiu City."
Do you think everything will be fine if you escape back to your hometown?
I'll knock on the door to see what you, Yuan Yigu, can do to me. Even if I risk my life for the sake of friendship, I will take this Yumi's life.
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Ji Tong's colored contact lenses showed no signs of change: "That's fine. Even if I can't defeat you, I can still escape."
Lian Canghai was silent, not sure whether it was surprise or joy. Zuo Wuzhou really gave her too much, and his performance was unexpected and expected.
With a very strong will, a single-minded devotion to the Tao, and a unique talent, he is an excellent practitioner.
However, it is not uncommon for such brave men to be unafraid of death and often risk their lives in battles, so that their heads are often turned hot by the desire to fight.
Even with her knowledge, Lian Canghai really didn't understand whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. The only thing she could do was to support her unreservedly, and she said in one breath: "If there are Shenbabu here, I will help you."
live."
Ji Tong explored the super holy equipment. The super holy equipment itself can automatically absorb the vitality of the world and form a part of its own defense. At this time, the energy of this super holy equipment is gone, and it will take some time to restore its vitality.
After pondering for a moment, Ji Tong said confidently: "I'll trap an inferior super saint for you, and you'll have to do the rest."
Lian Canghai paused for a moment: "You really don't care about her?"
Zuo Wuzhou looked at the sky blankly: "What's the use of caring, she's already... Eh!"
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly stood up and looked back with uncontrollable ecstasy: "She is still alive!"
Ji Tong looked over in surprise, Lian Canghai smiled: "What do you think!"
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He hugged Ji Xiaomo back and pressed her mouth and nose carefully, feeling the faint breath.
A huge flame exploded in the bottom of my heart, exploding into endless joy, which made me feel at a loss. All the joy turned into a long and sharp roar that broke through the sky, and I was ecstatic: "She's not dead, she's not dead!"
Ji Tong and Lian Canghai looked at each other and couldn't help but reveal a hint of amusement. They were so nervous, so what if they didn't like each other.
But it was rare to see Zuo Wuzhou lose his composure like this. His hands were trembling for a moment, and he couldn't restrain his heart from ecstasy.
Lian Canghai said calmly: "Her cultivation is restricted, so the sword she used to commit suicide did not hit her fatal wound. Don't think the injury on her neck is serious, but it will actually take some time to heal."
"It's good that you're not dead, it's good that you're alive." Zuo Wuzhou grabbed a handful of the most precious medicine and gave it to Ji Xiaomo, but was stopped by Lian Canghai who was dumbfounded.
Lian Canghai smiled and said: "Since she is not dead, do you still want to kill Yu Mi?"
After he lowered his head and thought about it, Zuo Wuzhou asked himself that there was still a big gap between him and the Super Saint Zhongyuan. Yuan Yigu was the target of a lot of hatred and must be eliminated.
Thinking clearly, Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and resolutely said: "If we want to kill, there are three super saints in Yuanyi Valley. If I want to kill them, it will have to be a battle. One of the super saints must be cut off first to have the greatest chance.
Destroy Yuanyi Valley."
"Yuan Yigu always acts in a sneaky way. It's not always possible to encounter Yu Mi when he shows up." Zuo Wuzhou was extremely decisive: "There is so much hatred, why not kill him and then hurry up!"
Having made up his mind, Zuo Wuzhou stopped the two of them and resolutely said: "Xiaohan and the three of them are all in Sanxiu City. I will order the three of them to adapt to the situation. Depending on the situation, they may continue to hide or go into battle. The greater the certainty."
If Tai Sui and Beidou are there, even if they face the four super saints, they may not be incapable of fighting.
Tai Sui and Ji Tong are both semi-super saints, and they have a lot of equipment. With the cooperation of Xiaohan and others, it is easy to contain the two subordinate super saints.
If Lian Canghai can contain the Super Saint Zhongcheng, then he can fight against the four Super Saints.
If the "number one assassin" in the field of combat skills did not give up the fight last time, Zuo Wuzhou would have a greater chance of winning.
Now Zuo Wuzhou is obviously one of the most powerful people in the world, so there is no harm in looking down on the world.
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The clouds are thick and the autumn rain is pouring.
Perhaps due to regional differences, the rain here already has a slight chill that penetrates the heart and mind.
Xiaohan practiced wholeheartedly in the rain, while Meng Wu and King Kong were chatting with each other in the pavilion. The most talked about topic was Zuo Wuzhou: "He is the best in the world. He has even surpassed the eight gods and the legendary evil martial saint.
ah."
When Shen Babu and Chuan Bubai were still martial sages, they were undefeated for hundreds of years. To put it into detail, Zuo Wuzhou was certainly not without defeats, but it seemed that ever since he became a martial sect, he had never been defeated against people of the same level.
"It's really puzzling. He is also a Martial Saint, how can his combat power be so amazing." King Kong Man smiled bitterly: "Based on my memory, he is the youngest Martial Saint on our side, Jue Ji, the youngest in history."
The best in the world. Unparalleled."
Meng Wu disagreed: "People are inherently different. Even if their cultivation and equipment are the same, they are different and their combat power will naturally be different."
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However, Meng Wu still looked weird. A newly promoted martial saint who would not turn 100 years old in another year was actually the best in the world. This was really weird and evil.
No newly promoted Martial Saint has such terrifying combat power. Even those who have cultivated to Great Perfection will not have such terrifying combat power. It is absolutely unprecedented.
King Kong was envious: "If we also have a clone like Wuying, our combat power will be doubled immediately. In the past, we would definitely be qualified to compete for the throne of the strongest person in the world."
Meng Wu agreed, but he was helpless and amused: "If he were on our side, even if he was considered a super saint, he would be invincible. With his ambition and diligence, it would be difficult not to succeed."
Sighing deeply, he looked at Xiaohan in the rain and felt depressed again: "Even Xiaohan has cultivated to the Great Perfection and comprehended the realm. It seems that we should work harder. Don't be like Yaksha, who is almost
After ten years of following, I finally couldn’t catch up.”
For the first time in his life, King Kong had the confidence to challenge the super saint: "Xiaohan has a very pure mind. There is no need to mention Ji Tong, nor Tai Sui, plus Zuo Wuzhou, the four of them will become super saints sooner or later. As long as you stay with them all the time, realize
And cultivation, I don’t believe that we can’t break through the bottleneck of Super Saint.”
Meng Wu suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Yes, we must not fall behind others."
It has to be said that there are some amazing geniuses around us who are often either completely discouraged or inspired. Meng Wu and King Kong are obviously the latter.
If others knew about this judgment, they would be stunned.
As powerful as the Soul Heavenly Sect, no one dares to claim that every generation will definitely produce a super saint. Not counting Gu Falcon and Song Hu, there are six martial saints around Zuo Wuzhou, and three of them actually have a 90% chance of becoming a super saint—
—Enlightenment field means stepping into this door.
Such a proportion is extremely terrifying.
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If the Huntian Sect knew about it, they would besiege and kill them at all costs - this is really terrifying, given tens or hundreds of years, these three people might already be super saints.
This ratio is possible thanks to the martial saints around Zuo Wuzhou. Almost all of them were peerless strong men and peerless figures of their era.
Even King Kong and Mengwu, who are the least talented among them, are already extremely talented people no matter where they are placed.
Xiaohan, who was practicing, and Meng Wu and Jingang, who were chatting and expressing their feelings, suddenly paused, stood up and said solemnly: "He has information!"
Perceiving carefully, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and was shocked: "He wanted to take away a super saint of Yuanyi Valley in a den of Yuanyi Valley! How audacious."
Meng Wu smiled: "I came here with him because I wanted to make a big splash and do something big, so that I can live my life in vain."
The more daring you are, the more Meng Wu likes you.
As a man, you have to do some things that men should do. Vigorously, your life is not in vain. (!)