: Fear, attacking in the east, attacking in the west, and taking the head

I was wrong, I felt sorry for the party, the country, and the people.

I'm especially sorry for my book friends. I was wrong today. You can slap me in the face freely, and I admit it.

: Fear, attacking in the east, attacking in the west, and taking the head

"So fast, too fast."

I still have lingering fears when I think of Zuo Wuzhou and others, who transformed into a rainbow and escaped thousands of miles. Many super saints.

If you look closely, you will see that the faces of all the super saints are ashen: "The loss is so huge."

In this battle, the Killing Left Alliance was determined to win, and used various means to force thousands of martial saints to fight, gathering more than fifty super saints from the five elements and five systems.

At this time, before the battle was over, more than 600 martial saints and about a dozen super saints had been killed, most of whom were single-spirited inferiors.

The battlefield here was filled with a disgusting smell, the smell of blood and rotten meat mixed together, which made people go crazy.

The various soul powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth exerted by multiple super saints made many corpses become miserable. Some were blasted into flesh by the golden soul power, and some were burned into coke, mixed with thick blood and water, flowing into

In the river in the canyon, the entire river is dyed bright red.

The battle was fierce at first and no one noticed it. But when they saw it now, they felt unspeakable trembling and fear: "This Zuo Wuzhou is so powerful."

For example, the Six Hundred Martial Saints were mainly killed by Ji Tong and others.

Then, almost all of the more than ten super saints who died miserably were killed by Zuo Wuzhou. It is simply unbelievable to be able to resist dozens of super saints with one's own strength.

The expressions of countless super saints were uncertain, as if they were witnessing with their own eyes the fierce power of the strongest person in the history of the past three days.

terrible.

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Trembling and panic, drowned in silence.

Song Yinghao suppressed the fear in his heart and his eyes were red: "Everyone, be ready to hunt down the left thief at any time."

Of course Song Yinghao didn't know that Zuo Wuzhou had escaped thousands of miles away, and Zhu Wudao's original dragnet had become ineffective.

Four of the five most powerful single souls went to chase and kill them. One of the five most powerful single souls was originally killed by Zuo Wuzhou, and among the remaining four, one was transformed into a demon and seized his body, so all three of them went to chase and kill them.

At this time, among the remaining people, there are Gu Biexian, Feng Qing, Zhong Qi, Jue Gongquan, Wei Yuanba and Hong Lianxiang. Most of them have minor or serious injuries. Among them, the strongest is Song

The hero and another single soul are superior.

Song Yinghao shouted to wake up the people who were silent in fear, and sent people to look at the remaining martial saints, who were gathering the remaining thirty or so super saints, and wanted to chase them away.

However, at this moment.

An unspeakable fear and trembling erupted from the hearts of Song Yinghao and the single soul leader, an indescribable urgent warning sign.

"what happened"

There was a sound wave that exploded into the sky. The superior man was unexpectedly attacked out of thin air. His face turned white instantly, his pupils shrank to the smallest size, and a mouthful of extremely tragic blood sprayed into the sky.

Gu Biexian was almost shocked on the spot, but someone reacted first and screamed: "There is a sneak attack."

Who is it? Who is it?

Song Yinghao and the other super saints all changed their expressions wildly, shouting in horror: "Together, gather together"

Before the sound was heard, a trace of golden blood suddenly appeared on the neck of a single soul subordinate, and his hair exploded instantly. With a crash, the head flew into the sky from the body, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the neck, just like a fountain.

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Incomparable fear surged from the bottom of my heart.

This canyon area, after the war, was full of devastation and ruins. At a glance, except for a large number of bones and flesh piled up in mounds, there was no enemy anywhere.

Where is the enemy? Where is the hidden enemy?

Song Yinghao roared angrily: "Who is it? You sneaky boy, get out of here!"

Compared to Song Yinghao, who was in a violent mood, the others were much more rational. They quickly formed a circle, and someone shouted a reminder: "Check the super holy clothes, quickly"

Super Saint clothing is one of the greatest magic weapons for Super Saints to avoid being attacked by sneak attacks.

Of course, releasing soul power can also form a layer of defensive energy. However, it consumes a lot of money, and the defensive effect is not as good as that of super holy clothing. Moreover, everyone's soul power is different, and the defensive effect is also very different.

Many Super Saints hurriedly inspected the Super Saint clothes. What comforted everyone was that many people did not face Zuo Wuzhou too much, so the Super Saint clothes generally still had some defensive energy left.

The super holy clothes that have lost their energy are releasing a layer of brilliance of various colors, which is really beautiful.

Jue Gongquan and others all shouted loudly: "Who is it? Get out and make a sneak attack. How can you be considered a hero?"

Before he could finish his words, a cold strong wind blew up. This wind, like a sharp blade, lightly struck a super saint. The super saint's eyes suddenly exploded, and in an instant, his whole body exploded into blood mist, which floated in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, three super saints died.

This kind of fear immediately occupied everyone's hearts, and they shouted more and more fiercely: "Get out!"

The seriously injured single soul superior, although his soul power was weak, his realm was truly superior. Under the influence of his whole heart, he suddenly noticed something and roared: "There"

Countless rays of intense brilliance rushed past, and the sound of booming and rumbling even leveled the place.

"Over there" the superior shouted again.

"I can't tell, Shang Jian still has some abilities. Now that you are aware of it, then I don't need to hide anymore."

In the distance, a black figure, releasing seven-color brilliance, burst out of the void.

Song Yinghao and others were all shocked and blurted out

"It's you, Zuo Wuzhou"

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Gu Bie waited and saw with his own eyes that Zuo Wuzhou walked out of nothingness like a ghost. He was covered in blood and was as fierce as a fierce god.

An unspeakable fear and despair surged into my heart.

The heroes all trembled and roared to cover up the panic in their hearts: "No way, it can't be you. You've clearly left. How could you come back?"

Gu Biexian and others, who were familiar with Zuo Wuzhou, suddenly thought of a possibility, and their hearts almost froze on the spot: "Clone"

How is it possible, how is it possible that I can still control my clone after being so far away? Even this clone is the same as me, there is no difference at all.

Not only Gu Biexian and others could not imagine such a clone, even Lian Canghai, Wushen and others had never seen or heard of it.

Soul is never perfect. Often, the more powerful the effect, the more obvious the flaws. No soul clone has ever been able to reach such a state, not even half of it.

Practicing the seven souls and nine souls (Wuying repaired two different souls) is very hard and requires more time and concentration. But once you succeed in cultivation, you will be unstoppable.

The early days of practicing Seven Souls and Seven Souls were the most difficult, dangerous, and weak period for Zuo Wuzhou. When the Seven Souls and Seven Souls were completed, Zuo Wuzhou became invincible and rampant in the world.

The world has only seen that Zuo Wuzhou has been extremely prosperous and invincible since he was a Martial Saint. Even against the undefeated Chuan Bubai and Shenbabu, he could defeat two of them one by one.

But you don’t see how much Zuo Wuzhou paid in the early stages of cultivating the Seven Souls and Seven Souls before he was able to achieve success. If Zuo Wuzhou had cultivated a single soul or three or four souls, he would have become a super saint long ago, and he would not be as powerful as he was back then.

When you are in a deadlock for the first time.

Sometimes, the ways of heaven are unfair. Sometimes, the ways of heaven are fair. You get what you pay for.

Zuo Wuzhou was filled with cruel blood: "Now that there is no Chuan Bubai, they will die."

Boom, the sky is filled with fire and blood fills this snowy day

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Another place, in the ice and snow.

The eight super saints surrounded Zuo Wuzhou coldly.

Zuo Wuzhou seemed as if he had not heard anything and said indifferently: "I don't know, how to call these two powerful souls from millions of years ago."

"Xie Bu Die." Xie Bu Die stood on Zhu Wu Dao's head and let out a weird smile: "You are such a funny boy. It is rare to have a middle-class Yuanhun who is more than 300 years old. It is so rare."

"Flying Immortal." The Fei Immortal who has obtained a single-spirited body has a faint smile on his face and is polite and polite: "Hand over your body and I will save the lives of your relatives and friends."

Zuo Wuzhou nodded slightly, laughed out loud, and glanced at the three souls with contempt: "Senior Youlian, the three of you did not chase me, but came to kill me. It seems that the three of you really regard me as the number one must."

The target to kill."

He said slowly and calmly: "The God of War wants to plot against me because of the Eight Tribes of God and so on. The Flying Immortal wants to plot against me because of my body. I don't know, why is the evil immortal?"

Evil Immortal waved his little stone hand: "I have no grudge against you. I will kill you to make you my son. My situation is not much different from that of the God of War. If you die, I am afraid that I will not be able to get you." The emphasis is emphasized:

"So, it's the Wudao who wants your life, not me."

The situation of the Evil Immortal is somewhat similar to that of the Martial God. The Evil Immortal was able to escape from the ice peak, but was unable to move. He had no choice but to choose Zhu Wudao as his half-host to be able to move.

Zuo Wuzhou smiled and lowered his head: "I can save it."

He paused, moved his head towards Zhu Wudao's face, and let out a long sigh: "Zhu Wudao, your luck is extremely good. I tried to get rid of you many times, but you got lucky many times."

Zhu Wudao said nothing, his old face was burning with pain. Indeed, many times, he relied on good luck to save his life.

With his expression unchanged, Zuo Wuzhou looked at Gu Dingtian calmly and asked: "Why don't you dare to come to see me, are you afraid that I will kill him?"

Gu Dingtian was silent, a surge of anger arose to stand up for the injustice against Jun Wang, and sneered: "If it weren't for Jun Wang, you would have lost your dog's life more than two hundred years ago, how could you have survived for more than two hundred years?"

Without even looking at him, Zuo Wuzhou turned his gaze to Zongyuan without any emotion: "Zhentian Sect?"

"Zhentian Sect, Zongyuan." Zongyuan was calm.

Zuo Wuzhou nodded slightly: "I have never had any enmity with your Zhentian Sect, and we still have some friendship. This time, if you besiege me, aren't you afraid that I will slaughter your entire family one day?"

Zong Yuan showed a trace of anger.

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To be continued...