The rumored violent and terrifying black-clad warrior!

The hearts of the seven great emperors were filled with fear and fierceness. The huge Hongshui Sect was unexpectedly attacked unexpectedly. Emperor Ganwu was extremely embarrassed and angry. He had strong murderous intentions and said in a sinister tone: "If you want Xia Gongquan and his son, go ahead first."

This is our level."

The Seven Great Martial Emperors were only nervous for a moment, then they remembered Mu Longqing's order. They looked at each other and suddenly laughed loudly: "It's true that there is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here."

"If you hide yourself, it will be difficult for us to find you.

Now that you have shown up, you can't blame us." The seven great martial emperors each laughed, and the noise was like a thunderous bell: "Mu Wuyu ordered to take your life. You are so brave that you dare to show up.

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"People like you, who are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unjust, cruel and violent, will be punished by everyone."

The Seven Great Martial Emperors screamed loudly and filled the sky with murderous intent: "The blood debt of the Cheng Family was your fault."

After a pause, the seven great Martial Emperors each swayed, staring at each other with eagerness and overwhelming momentum. Talking about Lord Wu, not even Emperor Martial could withstand such pressure.

Zuo Wuzhou was unmoved, calm and calm, and his voice was indifferent: "I don't like to be framed by others, in such a senseless way."

The Seventh Husband Martial Emperor sneered.

Zuo Wuzhou's brows were like steel, and his cold gaze slowly swept over the seven great martial emperors. He paused for a moment at Xia Gongquan and Xia Yuqi and his son, and then glanced over again, filled with murderous intentions and desperate thoughts, and he could only think in his heart: "Yes

he!"

Among the seven great Martial Emperors, there was actually one whom Zuo Wuzhou had seen before, and was even hunted down. He did not know his name, but he still vividly remembered the two Martial Emperors who appeared together with the remnants of the Yunxiao Sect, the Martial Emperors, in the Battle of Sanmiao

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The Emperor Wu once chased him in the Battle of Sanmiao. He had many old wounds on his body, thanks to this man. How could Zuo Wuzhou forget that?

Zuo Wuzhou remained calm, his whole body was burning hot, and the murderous intention was boiling in his chest: "I need to pretend that I don't know this person. When the war starts, I will kill this person first to vent my hatred and avenge the past."

The killing intent reaches the sky, if anyone can hear the voice of his heart, he will definitely hear the killing intent crackling in Zuo Wuzhou's chest burning and exploding.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, Zuo Wuzhou's breath was fully released, and he was instantly stunned. He swung his body, pretending to go straight to Xia Gongquan and his son, but it suddenly roared and exploded, and the sky was shattered by a roar.

In an instant, spiritual energy surged forward, condensing into boundless power. It was a brutal and unparalleled force.

"Seven Killing Fist"

At first glance, Bao Nanyi really didn't recognize Zuo Wuzhou.

It was not because Zuo Wuzhou had changed so much that after five years, he really couldn't remember it for a moment. It was just that he was vaguely familiar and racking his brains to think about it. Zuo Wuzhou didn't say a word, but the moment he made a move, he was thunderous.

One blow.

It seemed that he was directly attacking Xia Gongquan, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly flew over. Bao Yi, who was slightly fat, saw such fierce and fierce punches, and all the hairs on his body stood up. A name that once stood tall and shocked all the districts.

He almost blurted out: "It's you!"

The two fists are in the air, like beating war drums, with a dull thud and thump, almost killing people alive. If Wu Zun received this punch, his heart would probably be shattered.

Bao Nanyi took half a move, his face turned white instantly, he was shocked and angry: "He recognized me, he wants to kill me for revenge. He wants to kill me, but it's not that easy!"

Bao Nanyi looked at people with the same old eyes as he had five years ago, which was a big mistake. His fists were as powerful as breaking the earth, and he came over with a muffled grunt. He took half a step back, and when he was about to fight back, he raised his eyes.

One look, and another punch hit him. Infinitely strong.

Once the "Seven Killing Fist" seizes the opportunity and uses it, it is truly invincible and leaves people at a loss as to what to do.

Bao Nan left countless words in his throat and almost wanted to spit them out. However, he was forced back by the soul power that almost wiped out a layer of flesh and bones. The color became more and more pale, and he was more and more shocked: "He is not dead."

, He is not dead? How is it possible? Liudong City personally confirmed the body of this man that day, how is it possible that he is not dead?"

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly burst into action and was caught off guard.

When the other six emperors realized that they were being teased, they were furious. They started to curse at little thieves and beasts. A swarm of people rushed towards them, but at this moment, Song Xihu suddenly appeared like a strong wind and used a terrifying combat skill. There was a sudden roar.

Like thunder, it restrained the three great martial emperors.

At this moment, a Martial Emperor was horrified and sensed the aura of a strange Martial Emperor soaring into the sky, and he instantly sprinted into the sky.

In the clear sky, Ji Xiaomo suddenly appeared like a demon, and a purple startling rainbow traveled through the sky and the earth. The Emperor Wu howled miserably and was thrown into the air, losing his breath.

In the blink of an eye, only six of the seven Martial Emperors were left. Song Xihu entangled three people, and Ji Xiaomo temporarily entangled the two Martial Emperors with his speed advantage. But he also emphasized: "Quick, fight quickly and decide quickly!"

"How dare you!" The Six Great Martial Emperors were shocked and angry, with a voice like thunder: "Song Xihu, you are so despicable that you associate with inhuman little beasts like Lin Zhou."

"It's easy to say, but it won't be much better if you wait to be Mu Longqing's lackey and make trouble for the tiger." Song Xihu's body movements are elegant and unrestrained, his steps are swaying, and his free and elegant charm is fascinating: "Xia Gongquan and his son are destroyed."

Killing the Cheng family, confusing right and wrong, and framing others, I'm afraid it's not very noble."

Among the seven great Martial Emperors, except for Emperor Gan Wu, all the others were injured. Therefore, Song Xihu was able to fight against the three great Martial Emperors alone, and he was still able to do so with ease, which shows that his reputation as the strongest man in Cangyun is by no means an unwarranted one.

The Six Great Martial Emperors angrily rebuked: "Song Xihu, I am a man of Cang Yun. Don't say I won't give you a chance. As long as you stop now and capture this Lin Zhou, I will let you live. Otherwise, don't blame me."

Song Xihu was indifferent, but his tone was cold: "Mu Longqing wants to kill me, Song. I, Song, am not a cowardly person who will be slaughtered by others."

The six great martial emperors were all horrified!

Bao Nanyi was getting more and more uncomfortable. From combat skills to other things, he was suppressed almost to death.

But with this heaven-shattering and ferocious fighting method, he actually forced Bao Nanyi to suffocate. The "Seven Killing Fist" has always been a boxing method that becomes more and more ferocious as the war progresses. Once it is used without mercy, it can be compared to the "Tianshaoyin".

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When used, the "Seven Killers" was really as airtight as the rain pouring down from the sky, and the sky was full of people who were respectfully beating him with supreme power. They were really beating him like a rubber ball.

Bao Bao was inevitably injured. These waves of lingering power were so violent that Gong Gong almost wanted to break his bones into pieces.

He became even more frightened: "Is this person a human, a demon, or a monster? I heard that he only broke through and became a Martial Lord five years ago. Why is it that after five years of not seeing each other, his cultivation is so terrible? Could it be that it is rumored that he is under that age?"

Fifty, you are cultivating the Five Elements Soul, there is no flower holiday?"

In just five years, he broke through and became the Martial Lord, and quickly became a strong man to compete with the Martial Emperor. This is truly an unprecedented example.

"It is rumored that this person is invincible at the same level. If he cultivates the Five Elements Soul, he will naturally be invincible at the same level. Kekeke, but how can he be so accomplished after not seeing him for five years." Bao Nanyi was horrified.

"He's not dead. How did he escape? How could he show up here?" Bao Nanyi was full of worries, but he couldn't express them under his boxing skills. He only vaguely regretted that he should not have followed Mao Daolin that day.

I shouldn't have taken action against him."

Bao Nanyi was certainly not stupid. Zuo Wuzhou clearly came for Xia Gongquan and his son, but he wanted to kill him wholeheartedly. The reason for this couldn't be more obvious.

"How to be born is good, how to be born is good!"

"Seven Killing Fist" is a violent storm, a long river, an endless land, thousands of horses galloping, and a blazing fire.

It was precisely the noisy and mixed bullets. Large beads and small beads fell onto the jade plate. The difference was that they were magnified thousands of times.

Isn't it difficult for Bao Nan to make this jade plate? The "Seven Killing Fist" was so fast and fierce that the bones were faintly broken, and the defense was suddenly broken. The two fists were like war thunder.

, hit the chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Bao Nanyi turned pale for a moment and fell tragically.

Zuo Wuzhou walked towards me with long strides. He punched the target hard, and a cold voice came out: "You know why I want to take your life!"

As soon as he stepped on his toes, the ground trembled. Bao Nan left his body and flew up involuntarily, howling in despair. Thinking of the words "There is never a living person or a corpse under Zuo Wuzhou's hand", he was greeted by a whip like a steel whip.

The leg cracked with a pop and was cut into two parts at the waist. The blood and internal organs spilled out, which is exactly what a horrific death looks like.

For a moment, the past events were vividly in his mind, and Zuo Wuzhou was filled with anger: "Today, I finally got revenge for what I did five years ago!"

A man should have a broad mind. He should also be angry.

There was an uncontrollable joy in my chest, and it roared like a tide for nine days, and all my anger was swept away.

As long as you focus on the soul path and practice it with concentration, you will surely be able to sail across the sea from time to time.

"Shi Jie, go and kill!"

An angry dragon condensed in bright red, baring its fangs and claws, soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, controlling a bleak coolness and a blast of evil energy, howling and rushing towards it!

The Shiju weighs thirty-three kilograms. It has no edge, but it is thick and heavy. It cuts all things without using its sharpness, but only uses its power. It uses force to suppress people and uses force to bring down people.

Even though this Emperor Wu had a very high level of cultivation, he still had a pale face and abnormal chest tightness when he was struck by this attack. He could not help but be shaken out!

"The law of fire is boundless"!

"Cut, chop again!" Zuo Wuzhou roared like a long whale-level water, which was just like the raging waves of the sea, coming like a line between the sea and the sky, with overwhelming power and endless energy.

This Martial Emperor wanted to do it again. Zuo Wuzhou took three steps and then two, and his movement skills were really fast and violent. He slashed with ten swords in a row, and slashed with his sword one after another. It was like a big sword blasted down from the sky. This Martial Emperor continued to blast several times.

, spurting blood wildly, and was blown hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Like a cannonball, the tom continuously crashed and collapsed countless blue-walled buildings, spreading the sound of cracking everywhere for a while. Another knife. The force of concentration fell, and the Emperor wailed in the sky, falling to the ground like a meteorite, and terrifying cracks suddenly appeared.

, scattered in all directions.

"Ten ends!" The iron arm swung several times, but the light of the sword in the sky reflected the golden light all over the sky.

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The ten-end sword vibrated and made a sound, like a dragon's roar. The ferocious and violent energy was glowing again. With a sharp scream of the ten-end sword, half of the mountain peak was suddenly cut off by the sword and fell to the earth in shock. It was astonishing enough to shake the earth.

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With one slash, the ground exploded, sand and rocks flew, and little sparks soared in the air.

Zuo Wuzhou laughed heartily and happily, flew forward and took off the Martial Emperor's head, held it bloody in his hand, and swept it back again at the same pace as a dragon and a tiger.
To be continued...