The heroes were restless and roared: "Stop him. Don't let him escape!"

Zuo Wuzhou was actually too fast and his straight-line impact was too strong. After many hardships, he relied on Wu Ping's power to gradually encircle him successfully. If he had been allowed to escape suddenly, wouldn't it be all in vain?

"It's not that easy to leave."

"What I'm waiting for is for you to come over in person. Let me take your life and avenge my brother!"

The interceptors in this direction are none other than the Dong Sect and the powerful men from the Yan Sect and Fengwei Sect they invited.

"Here he comes, he's here!" Mr. Wang laughed viciously: "Today I can finally take revenge!"

Dongzong was created by Wang Hujun's ancestors, and Wang Hujun who was killed was his brother.

Zuo Wuzhou, who was like an electric light, rushed straight towards him with the momentum of rushing into the night. Wang Fujun, Gu Youde and others didn't notice at all. The other martial arts masters of Dongzong took a step back in fear. Dongzong was Wang Fujun's winter.

Zong, their feelings and loyalty to the Dong Zong are not enough to die for them.

"I am Dong Zonggu Youde, and I will kill you today to avenge this sect's bloodshed!"

After waking up from being immersed in his mind, he slashed Fei Gu Youde with a wild blow. Only then did Zuo Wuzhou feel the pain all over his body rushing back like a tide: "It's Dong Zong!"

Although Zuo Wuzhou's hands were covered with blood and killing, he did not kill indiscriminately. What happened to Dong Zong was actually something he did to vent his anger in anger. The death of Dong Zong was actually indiscriminate killing and he could not control himself that day. Later I thought,

I also knew that I had gone overboard that day.

Regarding Dong Zong's incident, he also admitted that he had done something he shouldn't have done and should take it as a warning.

He has always known that the remnants of the Dong Sect are in Sanmiao City. According to his temperament, Wu Zun and above will never leave any trouble. The fact that the remnants of the Dong Sect can live safely to this day is definitely not luck, but that he did it intentionally. No.

He didn't have the strength to kill, and he really didn't want to make the same mistake again and again.

If they don't come to take revenge, the remnants of Dong Zong may not have any problems in their lives. They may even get compensation from him in the future. But since they come to take revenge, they have become enemies.

It would be a mistake to think that he would feel guilty and therefore continue to hold on.

"Ouch!"

Gu Youde was torn apart like a piece of paper. Wang Fujun slashed his chest with a mad knife, almost cutting off half of his right arm. When Zuo Wuzhou spurted out a mouthful of blood, Wang Fujun was struck by a move.

"The Heaven-shaking Seal" was blasted into pulp.

With a life-threatening fighting method, the disciples of Wu Zun from the Dong Sect fled in a panic. The people from the Yan Sect and Fengwei Sect were not Zuo Wuzhou's targets, so they fought hard to take a few blows and finished the job at an extremely fast speed.

After this battle, he immediately escaped like a flash of lightning.

What Zuo Wuzhou remembered was that at this moment, Tan Nu actually paused and did not attack him. It was this pause that allowed him to successfully break through.

"It's just a little short, just a little short." Zuo Wuzhou stared at the only chance of life, igniting the unyielding fighting spirit: "No matter when and where, I will never give up."

One man, one sword and one punch can travel the world with his strength.

You don’t seek to be knowledgeable or knowledgeable, or you don’t seek to be invincible, but you do seek to live a life of happiness without any stagnation or regret. Only in this way can you be happy.

Countless people were chasing after him like ants. They roared wildly, and all kinds of voices intersected for nine days.

Zuo Wuzhou regained his iron will and became energetic: "We're finally here!"

"I must live, I must live. I still have many things to do, I still have many vengeances to avenge, and my soul path has not yet been completed!" The pain is like a raging wave, a **

The impact on his will gradually caused his consciousness to drift into a trance.

The Eight Great Martial Emperors sprinted forward, seeing Zuo Wuzhou getting closer and closer.

While making the final, unreserved sprint up the mountain, he laughed heartily: "You want to kill me, but I won't let you do it, hahaha!"

"Let's go, it's time to inform Yaksha." Zuo Wuzhou's spirit suddenly revived, and he let out a dragon's roar that pierced the sky.

"Hey, why is the little thing missing?" Yasha was surprised and had no time to take care of it.

Finally the whistle came!

Yasha and Xiao Qingchen looked at each other, jumped into the air with determination, and used the most powerful move in their lives to shoot towards the river!

The temporary embankment that Yasha and Xiao Qingchen worked hard for a long time exploded with a bang. It collapsed.

There are trees in the river dam, lots and lots of giant trees!

It burst apart in an instant, and the flood reached the sky, rushing down with boundless fury!

A lone figure stands proudly on the top of the mountain, as if it is standing on the top of the world. It is so arrogant, so heroic, so generous, so tragic, it makes people moved.

The heroes suddenly had a thought: "Even if he is defeated, even if we win this battle, he is the real winner.

Tannu frowned, heard a faint sound, and his color changed: "What is that sound!"

The Eight Great Martial Emperors listened attentively, and their expressions suddenly changed: "It's the sound of water, it's flood, the river has collapsed."

The heroes looked back in shock, only to see that distant silvery wave, which turned into a silver dragon from the sky and raged towards them, just like the torrent of the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Standing on the top of a mountain is like standing on the top of the sky, with overwhelming power.

Zuo Wuzhou let out a majestic and sonorous sound, and then he jumped into the sky, as if he were riding on the waves and riding on the blue clouds, almost as if he was about to shatter the void.

When he jumped to the highest point, time seemed to have stopped. It was as if he was the only one left in the world. He laughed wildly and fell to the back of Liao like a meteor.

"One day, I will come back from hell. I will personally drag you to hell together and accompany me through the journey to the underworld."

"I will be back!" The words are sonorous like the sound of war. They are always the same, just like the unquenchable fighting spirit and the struggle against the current."

Suddenly the heroes of the religion were eclipsed, and the heaven and earth of the religion were moved.

Exactly:

A mist of mountains and rivers

Independent man in black

Who will lose in Xiaoxiao Wanli?

A cloud suddenly blows and the wind suddenly rises

Chang Guan Yin Yue Knife Wet Clothes

Who will be independent immediately?

Drinking and singing to bully the sky

A long wind blows

Knife wet clothes

Look at the world and point to the sky

Don’t ask who is the enemy in the country?

I am number one in the world

Wanli Jiangjiang One Step Chess

If I start a fight, who dares to fight against me?

Don’t ask who is the proudest person in the world

The sky is yellow and I am number one

Xingluo Douyu World Game

If I make a mistake, who dares to mention it again?

Don’t ask who is the proudest person in the world

I dare to deceive the sky's yellow color.

"Hidden Dragon Soul" is activated instantly, drilling into the dug cave, and sliding down along the way.

He grabbed Wu Zun who was about to be restrained and twisted him to death. According to the injuries all over his body, he followed the instructions and treated them randomly. At the same time, he wiped the wound medicine on himself and took the medicine for himself, and slid all the way to the bottom!

"Hey, I'm not dead yet, I'm really lucky." Zuo Wuzhou gasped quickly, feeling that his mind was getting more and more confused. He couldn't help but regain his energy, and listened to the sound of the water pouring, and finally threw the body of the warrior.

Into the bottom of the river.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse rushed away along the flood.

Zuo Wuzhou forced himself to hold back the pain, climbed into the mountain path he dug, and swam upstream against the current. The more he walked, the more out of breath he became, and the heavier his steps became.

Use the "Ruyi Ring" as a barrier to eliminate many attacks. Otherwise, under such a fierce siege, he will only lose his life even if he has a hundred lives.

However, even so, his injuries were extremely serious. His right arm was cut in half, including flesh and bone. If he exerted more force, he would almost lose his right arm. This single battle would probably cause new and larger scars all over his body.

There are dozens of them.

He leaned in the small aisle, quietly, and gradually closed his eyes!

There are hundreds of soul monks, all with cultivation levels of Martial Lord or above. Such a torrent cannot be said to be very ferocious, and it is not enough to become a fatal threat.

However, there were giant trees in the water. These giant trees floated down the river, but they injured dozens of Martial Lords.

Liudong City was furious. People were swinging and flying in the sky. Huge waves were rushing under their feet: "Where are the people? Where are the others!"

It would be really embarrassing if hundreds of heroes led by the Eight Great Martial Emperors chased and killed one person, and only one person escaped with his life.

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw at a glance a floating corpse in black clothes that appeared and disappeared in the river waves, and was washed downstream at a very fast speed: "It's him!"

The heroes were in an uproar and burst into loud cheers. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "He is finally dead!"
To be continued...