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Chapter 347 Dongfu collapse, sparse kill

Know, ten thousand

The cave is cracked everywhere, and cracks spread like a girl's net.

"Dongfu is about to collapse!" Everyone shuddered!

Le Yu, who had died unconsciously, threatened to trap everyone to death. If this statement was placed tens of thousands of years ago, it would definitely be possible. However, even the closed cave could not withstand the destruction of time.

If it were quiet, the cave might not have remained with 100,000 years. However, after a fierce battle on three sides, the Heavenly King's Priest repeatedly angrily attacked twice. No matter how strong the cave was, it could not resist the collapse.

For a while, Zuo Wuzhou was already thinking about it. The audience was in love with no heart, and the iron heart became more towering. "Song Fox, Bring Yasha go! Beidou. Follow me to kill the enemy!"

A huge rock blasted towards Beidou, and was bounced out by the air cover, staring at him in horror: "You are crazy. It's time to escape!"

How could Aki Wuzong, Gu Wusheng and others still have the will to fight? They just want to escape, and use all their abilities to break through!

"Want to escape, it's not so easy, leave me to leave my life!" Zuo Wuzhou laughed madly, laughed nine days, and became a person who turned into a long rainbow to one person.

At this time, everyone was escaping crazy. How could it be that Zuo Wuzhou was so crazy, and he didn't care about life and death. He slammed them. He screamed immediately and was cut off by alive.

The sound of laughter is the endless scattered wildness, like a war drum:

The tragedy is stern. The ears of the crowd. Qiu Wuzong and Gu Wu Sheng's heart trembled, looking back at the first glance.

, you crazy man.”

"You want to die, you go to death, and want to drag us!" Gu Wusheng looked back, watching Zuo Wuzhou's fearless life and death, but he was shocked.

The fierce spirit of no return, and even the miserable spirit of life and death, is actually deeply rooted in everyone's heart! Zuo Wuzhou laughed loudly: "You have to roll back for me!"

"Ten, give me!" The people of the soul Tianzong and Yuan Yigu broke the road crazy, and the full air mask resisted the countless stones.

, Take away one by one.

Injecting the East Bailing, Zuo Wuzhou smiled, but it was a bloody night: "East hundred battles, do I shrink a turtle? You are not qualified to judge. If you have the courage, stay with me to die."

Looking back at the East Cun Battle, the soul is flying.

"Then leave me your first level!" A boulder fell down. The momentum was fierce. There was a towering, Zuo Wuzhou was still bombarded with blood, qi and blood ***.

Increasing the killing intention, one step on both feet. Tao Ran rushing the sky. Unique sound explosion: "Kill!"

East Baili spray blood. If the face is ash. Hysteria crazy: "You dare to kill me, my ancestor is Dongxian, it is a super saint!"

"Is that true!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of ink. He looked like a peerless fierce god. He bit his knife in his hand and knocked Dongbai Zhan to the ground with both fists. Sen Lie laughed wildly: "So what about the Super Saint!"

So what about the super saint? If you kill one Yuan Yigu, you will not be afraid of killing one hundred or one thousand. Instead of staying in the East for a hundred battles, you can simply kill it. Be decisive in your life and work, even if you make enemies, why not make a tree?

More resolute.

It is the soul path that has been killing all the time, so what about the super saint? I vow to be killed by the sword in the future!

The huge rocks fell down with the mud, and most of the cave was buried. It was collapsing in a more vigorous way.

A sword was about to cut it down, and a ray of light intertwined. The sword was knocked away.

The Gu Wu Sheng attacked like thunder and roared: "Dongbai Zhan, take your things away!"

The pride of the East Baizhan day is full of liver and gallbladder. The crazy howling rises up, and the scream is abnormal: "Zuo Wuzhou, today's revenge. I will report it, I will crush you for thousands of paragraphs."

"If you have a life to go back. It's not too late to put these ruthless words again." Zuo Wuzhou was fierce, like a beast, "Beidou, intercepting the surname Gu!"

Gu Wusheng was furious and roared: "Zuo Wuzhou, how dare you hurt him! I, Yuanyigu, are irreconcilable to you."

Gu Wu Sheng was terrified, Zuo Wuzhou was so difficult to entangle. The killing heart was so determined that it was too unexpected.

Good fruit.

"Okay, there is not much time in simplicity, it is better to contain this life." Gu Wusheng's face had an abnormal rosy, and howling wildly: "Zuo Wuzhou, you die with me!"

Once a martial arts give away their lives. The momentum is terrible. It was to fight hard to fight hard.

No, you Zuo Wuzhou can't survive."

The soul and aura of Gu Wu Saint was released!

Beidou's shock color changed: "Self -bursting! Not good. Fortle!"

But I smelled a shocking roar, and it was silent again!

In a quiet sand dune, birds and beasts are slowly and calm.

Suddenly, a breath of heaven exploded from the ground and exploded a pile of sand and soil dozens of feet high in the sky. Then, the area was 100 meters in radius, and sand and soil were everywhere. It was accompanied by a shocking roar.

The radius of a hundred meters was actually more than ten feet deep.

The surface of the earth was trembling, and suddenly two whistlings burst from the bottom. He Yutou's figure rushed from hundreds of feet to the ground, and he was covered in mud, gravel, blood and even rotten meat.

It was hung on the body, and it was extremely tragic.

It is Qiu Wuzong and Dongbai Bai. He has a sense of shocking and unsure. Yangtian scolds Zuo Wuzhou and dozens of lunatics lunatic. It is to discover the existence of each other. He glanced at each other.

The storage storage bag is very endless.

After waiting for a while, the two gradually became disappointed and trembled, with a unique thought in their hearts: "This madman, a madman named Zuo! Fortunately, this guy is dead."

Dozens of geniuses from Yuanyigu and Huntian Sect were unexpectedly disbanded in the Daode Cave, and no one escaped.

The two left stared at each other, and the hostility became more and more strong. Seeing that they were about to touch. The two people's faces were pale. They felt that the two breaths spread from the ground, and they were hacked: "He and Beidou did not die!

"

In the battle of Dongfu, it really left the two people's unforgettable shadows for the two. Thinking of the madness of Zuo Wuzhou, a cold battle, miserable face, turned around without hesitation!...

Qiu Wuzong and Dongbai Zhan had only half a cup of tea, and the breath from the ground finally burst out, causing countless sand and mud to fly on the ground.

Beidou and Zuo Wuzhou fell to the ground. If the qi was swimming, even the energy of vomiting blood was gone. Just lying on a big breath, the blood naturally vomited a mouthful.

The back of the heart is blurred by the boulder, and it is still reluctant to stand up!

If Qiu Wuzong and Dongbai War did not escape, at this time, Zuo Wuzhou, who had to kill the nerves and relaxed.

The tone was over to the end of the battle. But once this breath was leaked, it would be difficult to stretch back.

It is not said that it is Wuzong, which is the Sanpin Soul Samurai. Now it is easy to kill Zuo Wuzhou.

Fortunately, at this time, Yasha and Songhu have rushed back from a distance. Seeing the anxiety! Seeing Yasha coming, Zuo Wuzhou was completely relieved, and fainted.

Fortunately, Gu Wu Sheng burst into self -explosion. He was bombarded by a huge huge boulder on the spot, which caused the self -explosive power to reduce countlessness, otherwise this may not be so lucky.

Unconsciously, it was a month after another month.

It is by no means a very pleasant thing to be bet on a pair of curious dark and innocent eyes.

,Ten thousand

Especially every time I wake up, I see this pair of eyes that belong to Songhu. Zuo Wuzhou waved his hand: "Songhu, don't look at me in the future."

Songhu's little head was clicked, but his actual actions did not change. Zuo Wuzhou had no choice but to jump up and jumped down the pool. He soaked in it, treating his injuries and practicing.

Songhu learned from people, staggering his legs and shaking over, lying on the stone, his paws supported the small head, and continued to stare with innocent and curious eyes.

"I'm taking a shower and not wearing clothes." Zuo Wuzhou sighed. Although the naked half of the body was tangled with scars, it was like steel. It had a very strong aura: "You are a female, you must know. Men and women have one.

Don't."

Songhu shook his hair and shrugged his little head: "You are wearing pants, you are different from others, very different."

If it were a little scoundrel, he might have taken off his pants on the spot. Zuo Wuzhou could not do such a scoundrel, and he could not drive him away. He had to let it go.

On Zuo Wuzhou, there are too many things that Ling Fox puzzled. Songhuhe is very curious about the youth in black. It is curious to die and live. Observe every night.

Go into the demon.

Songhu saw the wonderfulness, and suddenly leaped into the arms of Zuo Wuzhou, screamed in fear: "The wooden storm is coming!"

"Oh, I finally waited for the Mu Sha storm, it's great!"

A wave of wooden storms that lasted half an hour. It recovered the injuries of Zuo without boat and Beidou. Songhu was very afraid of the six evil storms, but quickly realized that it was nestled in Zuo Wuzhou's arms.

The damage to the storm will be reduced a lot.

Therefore, every time the Six Evil Storm came, Songhu rushed into Zuo Wuzhou's arms.

Zuo Wuzhou has carefully recorded, and there are at least a wave of six evil storms every three days in Yuhui. Each wave of time is uncertain, and some are even more than ten hours. Often more than one hour.

It's rare, and it's probably not more than half an hour.

If it is the six -day storm that has more than ten hours, both martial arts or soul beasts must die. The high -intensity six evil storms.

The strong who reaches the holy level will die.

Songhu fears the fierce six evil storms, with the cultivation of Songhu, can resist up to a wave of Liu Sha storm that does not exceed two hours.

The same is to be killed), the time that can resist will be shorter.

Zuo Wuzhou was secretly regretful. After a few months of the first few months, it was more than one hour of six evil storms, but it encountered two or three times. More than two hours, I never encountered it.

One day and one night, Zuo Wuzhou confidently cultivated a step to go to a step overnight.

No wonder Songhu is so curious. Mo said that Zuo Wuzhou is far away from the fierceness of human soul monks. It is a strange thing that can cultivate in the Liusha storm, and it can also make Song Fox's surprise.
To be continued...