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Chapter 563(2/2)

"I guess not." Zuo Wudan laughed: "You are always true and false in your words."

Ji Tong buried her head and chuckled, her shoulders trembling with laughter: "Then I said that I like you very much, do you think it is true or not?"

"Of course it's false." Zuo Wuzhou laughed loudly. Ji Tong always had tricks in his words, but he didn't mean to deceive people, he just enjoyed the fun of deceiving people.

Ji Tong smiled softly like the wind, and her beautiful eyes were profound.

Zuo Wuzhou, who was rarely in a happy mood and joked a few words, said with a cold expression: "I have been arguing with the Huntian Sect for many years. In the past, my cultivation was limited. Today, it is time to put an end to it."

In the past, my cultivation was limited and I couldn't kill all the Soul Heaven Sect, so there was nothing I could do.

But after more than two hundred years of hard training, Zuo Wuzhou is no longer what he used to be. Even though he is only in the middle class, Zuo Wuzhou is confident that he can compete with the best.

Ji Tong even smiled bitterly, appearing to be extremely sincere: "You, as soon as you come out, you are going to kill people, so you don't deserve to be called the God of Killing."

"The God of Death!" Zuo Wudan chewed carefully and suddenly smiled: "I am quite happy about this nickname!"

"Kill God. Kill" God! Those who are strong in the upper three realms are gods!"

"If there is anyone who blocks my progress, then I will be killed and the blood will flow like a river. This will be the case for the next three days, and it will be the same for the last three days in the future!"

Ji Tong looked serious and said softly: "According to the words of Senior Lian, a strong soul has not been born in the past three days and a million years, let alone the heavens."

"But, there is not only one Taihun strong person in the last three days. If we go to the three days in the future, should we be careful in our words and deeds to avoid getting into trouble?"

With a thought, Zuo Wuzhou sensed the response in his life soul and smiled: "Well, they have responded. Let's go to Hun Tian Sect to meet them."

He came out of the water waves with no sound and evaporated.

Zuo Wudan said without looking back: "It's not my fault to be careful in my words and deeds. It's fine if the Taihun masters from the last three days don't come to provoke me. If not," I don't mind taking more Taihun heads.

Come and dye my road red."

"The soul path I seek is originally a road of endless battles. I am looking forward to more strong people becoming my whetstones along the way!"

A sound can move across the sky, but there is indescribable pride!

From the moment I stepped into the battlefield, I was destined to embark on this road of constant fighting. Others try to ease their mood and focus on landscapes, calligraphy and painting, but I focus on fighting.

Along the way, I have been sharpened by thousands of battles, big and small, so I have the help of gray mist. How could I have achieved the level I am today!

Only strong enemies, only fighting, can teach me not to fall into the comfort zone. Walking alone on the dangerous tightrope of the soul will never be changed by time and happiness!

The sparrow knows the ambition of the cannon.

Heading all the way towards Huntian Sect Yufeng.

Ji Tong's beautiful eyes flashed: "I don't know how many years have passed, let alone what they are like now."

After a pause, Ji Tong looked at Zuo Wudan with a determined look: "Judging from the previous battle, if you get back the equipment, Xiao Buli will definitely not be your opponent. But some of your equipment has been lost to the Tianzong back then.

The hand of the alliance will never be returned."

"It's always good to take some." Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "Huntian Sect is the biggest enemy in life, Xiao Buli will be defeated, but Zhu Wudao and Chuan Bubai are the strongest opponents.

"If Zhu Wudao is the middle vehicle, I may not be able to defeat him by much. Chuan Bubai and He Shenbabu are the strongest people in the world."

Ji Tong was secretly surprised. But he never imagined why Zuo Wuzhou paid so much attention to these three people. If it is said that he is undefeated, it can also be said that it is extremely weird and the "immortal soul" is causing trouble. But what about others?

As the old saying goes, in every era there are always a handful of the strongest people who dominate the era. They can be called the strongest people by nature.

"Don't think Xiao Buli is superior, he will definitely not be an undefeated opponent." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were profound and he asserted firmly.

"In my opinion, there is only a thin line between Zhu Wu Dao and the middle curtain. If Chuan Bubai is undefeated, he may become the best at any time." The fighting intent in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes became stronger: "Back then, the Eight Divisions of the Gods were

We are already very close to being the best, but now I am afraid that we are almost there even if we don’t have a breakthrough.”

"The Eight Divine Tribes are said to be invincible, and these three are the strongest in the world!"

Ji Tong suddenly realized it. He locked his pretty eyebrows and said: "The Eight Divine Parts and Chuan Bubai are the strongest. I understand, there is no way."

Zuo Wudan shook his head and said dumbly, "Don't think that Wu Dao is inferior. Defeating Gu Dingtian may not be difficult, believe it or not!"

Zuo Wudan didn't know that the three people in heaven and on earth might be the strongest among them. But besides them, there was another person who might also be one of the strongest in the world.

That is. Demon Soul Dragon City!

Standing in the wind, like a statue of the God of War, Zuo Wuzhou's expression changed: "Here he comes!"

A strange wave of aura suddenly appeared thousands of miles away from Hun Tian Sect. It was exactly two thousand miles away from Zuo Wuzhou.

As soon as his breath moved, Zuo Wuzhou's soul scanned back and forth. He immediately discovered: "Let's go there!"

With a flick of his arm, during the process of the ten paths falling off, the ten paths quickly condensed into human form. The ten paths were souls. It was Zuo Wuzhou who cultivated him. Zuo Wuzhou was the middle vehicle. He was the middle vehicle. Once he became a super saint, he could condense the human form as fast as

Much faster.

Two thousand miles is just a matter of a few breaths.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Wudan saw the passage appear in the wilderness. However, only three people came out of the passage, one was Lian Canghai, one was the assassin, and the last one was Tai Sui.

Zuo Wuzhou's face was filled with joy. He strode forward and focused on the three of them for half a moment. He felt that all kinds of words were in his heart, but he couldn't say them out like a teapot that couldn't pour dumplings out of its mouth.

This reunion after more than two hundred years was unexpectedly awkward for the first time.

Lian Canghai only smiled gently, and Tai Sui laughed loudly: "You are still the same old person, but you have never been good at speaking. It's a shame that Ji Tong has been with you for two hundred years, otherwise, when you come back, you will be

He became mute."

Zuo Wuzhou was speechless. There was no need to say too many words at this time, as there was no need to appear pretentious.

After thinking about it, Zuo Wudan still bent down and bowed: "Thank you very much. Wu Xi and the others have been entrusted to you to take care of them all these years."

Tai Sui looked at him in surprise. He turned to the assassin and said, "When he moves seriously, he makes me really embarrassed."

The assassin, who was never used to being exposed in front of others, hid in a bush and smiled strangely.

Zuo Wudan shook his head and said, "After all these years, Tai Sui, you are still so mean with your words sometimes."

Tai Sui held his forehead and said: "There are many reincarnations of life and death, and you can't change it. You just have to get used to it."

Ji Tong hesitated for a long time, then stepped forward and saluted Lian Canghai. He was still struggling with whether to call him master or senior, but finally did not say it out loud.

The reunion after more than two hundred years was not as enthusiastic as expected. However, as they were all men, these people were not enthusiastic people.

Super Saints have been practicing for hundreds and eighty years, and they are often not so unrestrained.

It was just a few words of greetings without saying much. Lian Canghai and Tai Sui were the first to take out all kinds of equipment and handed them back to Zuo Wudan!

"Where is Beidou?" Zuo Wuzhou looked up and said, "He is also a super saint, why doesn't he come?"

Tai Sui laughed: "Don't worry, before I came here, I was working with him to make something. When I get back, I will give you a big surprise. Congratulations on your escape."

Zuo Wuzhou nodded and looked at the familiar storage ring in his palm without asking any questions!

Two hundred and sixty years have passed. The equipment I lost back then is finally back!

As soon as his mind stirred, the things in the ring fell out.

Zuo Wuzhou looked at it carefully, and his face immediately dropped!
Chapter completed!
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