Little Cloud Riding Technique. It turned out to be Little Cloud Riding Technique."

Gui Wuxiang's eyes almost came out of their sockets, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes!

Seeing this scene as a martial saint, he actually rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. Such a childish move showed how shocked Gui Wuxiang was.

"Little Cloud Riding Technique" was snatched away from the treasure house of a large sect when the Hun Tian Sect destroyed it. It had already been included in the Hun Tian Sect's secret collection, and now it reappears in the world. Isn't it shocking?

Gui Wuxiang blurted out almost instantly, with a fierce aura: "The remnants of Xiangtian Sect!"

Gui Wuxiang was about to take off and chase after him. Suddenly, he saw several Martial Saint auras coming from the ground and blasting into the sky more than ten miles away. He was chasing after him so fast.

Zhu Wudao Ku Lie's voice shocked the world: "Come back. No need to chase me. You can't catch me."

The chasing martial saints were suddenly at a loss. They slowly returned to the light. Gui Wuxiang heard this sound and woke up their souls. The ferocious aura did not disappear. They turned straight to Zuo Wuzhou.

You are just a disciple of Changkong. How can you compare to the value of Zuo Wudan? Not to mention anything else, just the way Zuo Wuzhou survives in Yuhui Plains is related to the countless treasures of Yuhui Plains, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth hundreds of millions.

"I won't leave. I won't leave! My classmates haven't left, and I can't leave either."

Nie Wen was confused at first, and after flying at high speed in the clouds for half an hour, he began to struggle frantically. His eyes were filled with tears unknowingly, and he shouted: "Let me go, my father is Nie Chaoye, I want to retreat."

If I have to be the last one to retreat, if I have to escape, I should be the last one to escape. If I have to die, I should die with them."

"Let me go. My father is Nie Chaoye. Even though I am a waste, I cannot lose his authority."

Nie Wen roared angrily and shed two lines of clear tears. He couldn't tell what they were.

Dad, I, Nie Wen, am not a genius, but a worthless waste. But I am your biological son, I am also afraid of death, and I also want to live. In fact, I don’t want to be the last one to withdraw. Do you understand why I am afraid that you will not get close to me?

you!

Ji Tong, who was wearing the "True Illusion Mask", frowned.

Nie Wen didn't wait for a reply. He struggled and couldn't move. The roar turned into a pleading: "Please, let me go back. I want to die, and I want to die with them. They are my fellow disciples, I beg you."

You, let me go back."

He begged hard, but it was useless. Ji Tong felt sad, but the more he clamped down on him, wrapped him in the clouds and fled away: "I can't save them, and I can't help them. I can save you, which is the limit."

"Then why did you save me? Who sent you here?" Nie Wen was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily: "Why don't you let me die? Let me die with my fellow disciples. At least he can fulfill his reputation."

Ji Tong's heart became increasingly sad, and he sighed: "It was Zuo Wuzhou who sent me to rescue you. Since you survived, you must live well and avenge your fellow disciples, rather than living or dying."

Nie Wen was stunned and undecided, his mind collapsed, and he howled loudly! He just wanted to cry loudly and bitterly.

Small magical power." All the innocent people changed their colors.

Zhu Wudao's face was extremely fierce, and his proud and burdened figure moved slowly, just like the prelude of a violent storm: "People like you and me should not have friends."

Zhu Wudao's back moved, his hands swayed slightly, like steel.

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were dark, getting darker and darker, and his body was slightly twisting and undulating in a strange way, which was the movement of activating his muscles and bones: "You are you, I am mine. Each has nothing to do with it."

"No matter how similar you and I are, we are not the same person after all. You are you. I will give back to you. Just because you have no friends does not mean that I have no friends."

As soon as this sound was finished, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing up thousands of dust particles.

An indescribable and fierce, seemingly invisible existence, almost ready to kill anyone. It was born quietly and silently between Zuo Wuzhou and Zhu Wudao.

Zhu Wudao's expression gradually became cold: "The world is my world and I will rule it. No one is worthy of being my friend."

"You, after all, won't be."

As soon as he said this, the previous pretense of harmony was instantly shattered, leaving only the overwhelming momentum and murderous intent. The word tense cannot describe the tension and chill in it.

Zhu Wudao's hair was disheveled, his feet were dangling in the air, and his long hair was flying like a demon; "You know why I have to tell you so much."

When he lowered his head and then raised it again, Zuo Wuzhou was surrounded by a strong voice and thunderous sounds came out of his mouth: "You are very lonely!"

"With the brilliance of being the best in the world, there is also the loneliness of being the best in the world."

There was a shocking explosion, and Zuo Wuzhou turned around to seize the road. He turned into a fire rainbow and shone for nine heavens and ten places, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The ghosts were shocked and angry: "You cunning boy, you deserve to die." With a flick of your body, you were wrapped in a cloud, and they chased you under the setting sun: "Let me see where you are running away!"

Zhu Wudao looked surprised and said coldly: "Gui Wuxiang, catch him back, I will kill him with my own hands."

"Shaonian, this loneliness."

The rumble echoed across the sky. Calmness gradually returned.

Zhu Wudao put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky quietly. A faint sigh arose in his heart: "I am lonely."

"What a Ji Ji." "Zhu Wudao, you bastard!"

Gui Wuxiangxin was about to explode because he had been deceived. Just when everyone was preparing for the decisive battle, Zuo Wuzhou turned around and ran away like a swindler. This simply shocked everyone.

What's even more ridiculous is that everyone in the Huntian Sect, including all the Wudao people, was deceived.

"You should have listened to me earlier. Wouldn't it be better to kill him? He kept talking for a long time and dared to talk nonsense about me. These two people are really talking nonsense."

Thinking of this, Gui Wuxiang became even more angry. Two people who had always fought decisively turned into talking nonsense for a long time like old wives. If it were told, no one who knew their personalities well would be able to stop it.

will believe it.

"If I hadn't comprehended the "Little Cloud Driving Technique", there's no guarantee that he wouldn't have escaped this time and Gui Wuxiang was gnashing his teeth. The more he thought about it, the more ashamed and angry he became.

"Little Cloud Riding Technique?"

Surprisingly, Zuo Wuzhou did not run away at a high speed, but kept moving forward at a constant speed. With a thought, he was surprised: "Is it Gui Wuxiang instead of Zhu Wudao? There are a group of martial saints chasing after me. Keep the distance first."

, get rid of the Martial Saint behind."

Without looking back, he saw that Gui Wuxiang was about to catch up with him using the "Little Cloud Riding Technique". Zuo Wuzhou accelerated again and exploded, controlling his speed slightly, which was just right to outperform the "Little Cloud Riding Technique".

Gui Wuxiang was extremely shocked and angry. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou, who was about to approach, he accelerated out of thin air and turned into a rainbow. Gui Wuxiang was secretly shocked: "How can this guy be so fast? If he cultivates to become a Martial Saint,

That's okay, with this speed, even the Super Saint may not be able to catch up."

Fortunately, Gui Wuxiang has finally perfected his cultivation over the past few decades. He is just a few steps away from mastering the "Small Cloud Riding Technique". Otherwise, it would be impossible to catch up...

When Gui Wuxiang thought about it, he suddenly became awe-inspiring. While flying in pursuit, he took out the super holy equipment and put it on: "Although this guy is a martial sect, with that little magical power, he may not be able to kill the martial saint."

Compared to Zu Wudao, who is arrogant and despises the world, Gui Wuxiang is much wiser and more cautious. Obviously, he no longer despises Zuo Wuzhou like he did many years ago.

Not only because he had too many teachings many years ago, but also because Zuo Wuzhou, who has martial arts cultivation, is worthy of Gui Wuxiang's caution.

The speed of "Little Cloud Control" and "Fire Thunder Wings" were so fast that in a short time, they had already left a group of martial saints behind them far away.

Gui Wuxiang calmed down and shouted coldly: "Zuo Wuzhou, let me see where you are going today.

"Tell me the reason why you survived in Yuhuiyuan. Hand over the booklet of Time and Space Beacon. I, Ghost Wuxiang, promise to let the Changkong disciples live. Otherwise, none of them will survive."

Zuo Wuzhou dropped a word that circled the sky: "Kill."

The refining booklet of the "Time and Space Beacon" is related to the foundation of Huntian Sect's rule. Yu Huiyuan's method of survival is related to the massive treasures. Faced with these two, those who can't afford to be greedy are probably the only ones in the world who have no way.

.

However, Gui Wuxiang wanted to coerce Renxiao but chose a target. It was said that Zuo Wuzhou would never compromise with the enemy. There was a gate in the sky, but Zuo Wuzhou cared about it. There were only a few people like Nie Wen.

If the other Changkong disciples die, Zuo Wuzhou can just take revenge for you. To use this to coerce him is simply a whim. Gui Wuxiangjing is really filled with anger. He has forgotten his past experience.

"And Zuo Wuzhou's movement suddenly stabilized, and he floated in the setting sun: "Do you really think I am running away?"

Gui Wuxiang lost his mind, his mind shrunk and his mind was only 3; his face suddenly changed. The other martial saints had long been thrown out of the range of his mind. Not to mention him, even Zuo Wuzhou's mind could no longer sense those martial saints.

As soon as Liang's body moved, Zuo Wuzhou's killing sound roared for nine days, and his body turned into fire, blasting the sky! Now that he has become a martial saint, who in the world can make Zuo Wuzhou escape!

There was a flash of fire in Gui Wuxiang's eyes, and he was shocked: "That's so fast."

"However, if you were a Martial Saint, I might be a little afraid of you. But no matter how great your skills are, you are still just a Martial Saint." Gui Wuxiang's face was gloomy and miserable. His silver hair was flying, and he punched his chest fiercely:

"Let's see how you fight with me!"

But seeing that Zuo Wuzhou was not dodging or evading, he had no intention of dodging, and he punched him in the chest.

Gui Wuxiang saw this. His sad voice was like a ghost's laughter, stirring up the evil wind: "Hahaha, I have cultivated the four souls ten years ago, and I am only a hair away from being a super saint. I am also equipped with super saint equipment.

, you are a little martial artist. Except for "little mountain-moving skills. Why should you fight with me?"

The laughter suddenly stopped.

The two fists exploded, volleyed together, and the two fires collided, sending flames flying into the sky. Gui Wuxiang's energy and blood boiled wildly, and in an instant, he felt a burst of power from the sky. He swallowed all the laughter and was horrified.

:"impossible!"

The ghost screamed sharply, like a meteorite falling towards the big sky. It dragged out a scream: "Impossible!"

"You can't be a Martial Saint!"

"Nothing is impossible." Zuo Wuzhou's breath was like a prehistoric beast, taking a deep breath of the air of heaven and earth. His roar was like a thunderous explosion, it was extremely ferocious!

"Today, I will take your head first. I will vent my great hatred and sacrifice it to the whole sky!"

Gui Wuxiang crashed into the dense forest with a bang, looking horrified: "Impossible, how could someone become a martial sage from martial arts in just a few decades."

How could someone break through from a martial artist to a martial saint in just a few decades, and there would be no problem taking pills. But Zuo Wuzhou was extremely talented, and it was absolutely impossible for him to take this path of taking pills.

"I said I would come back.

When I come back, I will settle all the old and new grudges."

Jumping down like a ghost, the green evil light of Zuo Wuzhou emerged, holding the two gold-locked hammers, they both smashed down with boundless divine power!
To be continued...