The thud sound was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens God. The man couldn't avoid it, and with a muffled grunt, he took this terrifying punch forcefully, and his face turned white instantly.
The extremely thick stone platform shook violently with a loud bang, and the whole piece fell apart and fell down the cliff!
This person's cultivation level is extremely high. Even though he hastily received Zuo Wuzhou's explosive move, he still grabbed Zuo Wuzhou and jumped into the corridor!
But how could Zuo Wuzhou be willing to let this person get his wish? Although his soul power was gone, he was still proud and heroic: "It's better to die than to be together!"
He hugged the person with his backhand, kicked his feet on the hanging wall continuously, and used all his strength to sink down the cliff. The person's body sank, and he looked at the bottomless abyss, horrified and said: "You madman, we will all die!"
"Then let's die together!" Zuo Wuzhou laughed heartily: "I simply can't kill you. Even if I die, you won't be able to live."
The man's body and Zuo Wuzhou kept falling, and he broke off the fingers of Zuo Wuzhou's left hand with a click, screaming wildly: "If you want to die, you can die, don't hold me back! I still have many unfulfilled wishes, and I can't die."
"Even if you break my hands, you and I will die together." Zuo Wuzhou turned over with all his strength, laughing happily. His legs were like a lock, clamping tightly on the man's waist.
"I won't kill you, I promise I won't kill you." The man's face turned pale and he frantically grabbed the hanging wall: "I swear, I will never kill you, it's settled this way."
"By the heavens, if I, Ji Xiaomo, kill you, you will not die a good death."
Zuo Wuzhou took out the magic crystal and secretly absorbed the energy into soul power. His mood was ethereal and there was absolutely no fluctuation: "Okay!"
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Ji Xiaomo was simply frightened by Zuo Wuzhou, who was destined to die together. In fact, with his strength, Zuo Wuzhou couldn't stop him if he wanted to survive.
After he calmed down a bit, he tried his best to stop his falling body and climbed up. Not long after, he returned to the corridor and immediately collapsed to the ground, unable to lift himself up at all.
Zuo Wuzhou's right hand tightly hugged his chest, and his legs were still locked on his waist and hips. His expression remained the same, and even though he had gone through the cycle of life and death, it could not disturb his state of mind. He held the magic crystal and absorbed it quickly.
Ji Xiaomo's whole body was limp and weak, and he couldn't even find the strength to curse. Ji Xiaomo and Zuo Wuzhou, locked with one hand and two legs, were lying in the corridor in a very strange posture.
For the first time, it felt so good to be down to earth. When Ji Xiaomo thought about his previous fall, he shuddered all over and had lingering fear in his heart. After lying there for a long time, he had the strength to yell: "You lunatic, whoever wants to be with you will be unlucky for life."
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With Ji Xiaomo's cultivation, he had killed countless Soul Martial Lords in his life, but he had never felt that a Soul Martial Lord was so difficult to kill, and it made him feel trembling and fearful for the first time. This was what he had seen.
, the soul monk with the most difficult will and the most terrifying will. He has never seen such a terrifying person in his life.
When Ji Xiaomo came back to his senses, he felt afraid and trembled. His hands and feet simply went numb, and he turned to glare at Zuo Wuzhou, who had a pale and indifferent face. The anger in his eyes could burn people to ashes. He thought bitterly: "I don't know which case it is.
To cultivate such a monster is clearly not a human being."
After being exhausted for a long time, his sanity and strength came back. Ji Xiaomo's eyes were cold: "Have you touched enough?"
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It happened that Zuo Wuzhou transformed the five elements of soul power and felt full of soul power. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered that the enemy was at hand and quickly raised his alert. Hearing this, he was surprised: "What are you touching?"
Ji Xiaomo bit his white jade-like teeth, anger and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
Zuo Wuzhou finally came to his senses, and then he felt that his right hand had grasped a ball of soft flesh with strong elasticity. He rarely opened his mouth so rudely: "You are a woman!"
What was even more embarrassing than this was that he not only grabbed the person's breasts, but also clamped the person's waist and hips with his legs. Even though he had never had sex, he vaguely knew that this was one of the legendary thirty-six postures for intercourse.
He felt a little embarrassed, but then calmly said: "Wait a minute, my hands and feet are numb."
Ji Xiaomo looked at him coldly, the coldness in his eyes could kill someone. He continued to hold his tall chest with one hand, and his legs still maintained an ambiguous posture.
Ji Xiaomo didn't feel embarrassed, and Zuo Wuzhou didn't feel embarrassed at all. He was as calm and composed as if he was eating, as if he was grabbing chopsticks instead of breasts, and picking pork belly instead of waist and hips.
The posture continued, their eyes met, both of them were terrifyingly calm and rational.
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It is estimated that this man and woman are the only ones in the world who can maintain such an ambiguous posture for a cup of tea, while both parties are calm and calm, each planning how to kill the other.
"Are you okay?" Four words were whispered from Ji Xiaomo's red lips.
It seems ordinary, just four words, but it seems that there is a tacit understanding between each other, and several things happened.
When Ji Xiaomo uttered the first word, Zuo Wuzhou moved away like lightning, his eyes turned cold and murderous, and he punched the head and rushed out of the wind and thunder array, hitting Ji Xiaomo!
At the same time, Ji Xiaomo's thin sword stabbed out seven blood flowers like a spiritual snake, pinning Zuo Wuzhou to the wall! He took a punch, and there was a loud bang, and his legs were knocked into the ground.
At the moment of the next three words, Zuo Wuzhou took advantage of the extremely close distance to wrap Ji Xiaomo again with one arm and two legs. Ji Xiaomo's rapier hit from an incredible angle, and Zuo Wuzhou spurted blood, and the trap
More dead!
Ji Xiaomo's waist, as slender as a willow, and slender pink neck were cracked by the hoops, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
Ji Xiaomo gritted his teeth with hatred: "You are so despicable, you actually took advantage of my unpreparedness to draw soul power from the magic crystal." After thinking about it, he realized that Zuo Wuzhou had started to draw the magic crystal during the fall of the cliff, and even more so.
Heartbroken.
"You're not bad either. Any oath you make casually can be overturned at any time." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with steely determination.
"I'll kill you before you kill me!" Ji Xiaomo said coldly. Ever since she advanced in cultivation, she has never suffered such a loss. Especially in the hands of a terrifyingly difficult Soul Martial Lord.
I suffered such a huge loss.
Zuo Wuzhou's words were sonorous: "I can make you unable to get seriously injured before you kill me, but you will still die when the four people in front come out."
"No one has ever threatened me like this and made me so embarrassed. If I kill him, I must kill him!" Ji Xiaomo roared in his heart, with so much hatred that he wanted to eat Zuo Wuzhou alive.
"I know what the pursuit of Soul Martial Lord and above is. When I reach it, the first person I want to kill is her!" Zuo Wuzhou's heart was as strong as iron, and he secretly made up his mind: "She is the one who fled to the ends of the earth. I will
She must be killed."
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The silence between each other was embarrassing, and the stalemate was so chilling.
It was as if they were competing with each other for patience. Finally, Ji Xiaomo couldn't bear the fatal stalemate anymore. She really didn't understand why this person had such terrible patience, so she said coldly: "Why don't we just give up together."
Zuo Wuzhou pondered for a moment: "Okay! Let's stop, but you have to go to the edge of the cliff."
"Okay, let's stop at the edge of the cliff." Ji Xiaomo felt a chill in his heart. Who is this person? He can even calculate such subtle things so well.
Zuo Wuzhou was not as strong as Ji Xiaomo, so if he gave up on the edge of the cliff, Ji Xiaomo wouldn't be able to kill him even if he retorted. This was actually not a matter of calculation, but Zuo Wuzhou's natural sensitivity to combat.
Both Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Xiaomo were well aware of the difficulty of their opponents, and this time neither of them played any more tricks. Instead, they let go of each other decisively and readily. Ji Xiaomo even stepped back ten meters to show his sincerity.
Ji Xiaomo had no doubt that if she took action, the man in front of her would either drag her to death, or he would jump off the cliff and escape without hesitation.
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They kept a safe distance from each other and checked the injuries. Zuo Wuzhou complained secretly, his injuries this time were really serious. Even though Ji Xiaomo's sword was small, it was very powerful.
Ji Xiaomo's injuries were minor, with only a few fractures, but his waist and neck were bruised and bloody, which was really ugly.
Killing intention just arose in each other's hearts, and they glanced at each other. Ji Xiaomo thought that he could still fight before he was injured. Now that he was injured, he would not be able to deal with the four of them. He said coldly: "You and I have different goals."
It’s not big, it’s better to cooperate.”
"Okay, let's cooperate then." Zuo Wuzhou treated his injuries and made a prompt decision.