Rebirth Zuo Wei

Then, they gathered on the double swords.

"Two gods strangled!"

Storm of will!Sword Intent Storm!

Wow, with Zuo Wei at the center, a storm of blood red and dark purple rolled up, entrained with infinite sword light, covering the entire space in an instant, and the black sword shot at the opponent roared!

The hard stone slab on the ground cracked and rattled, and then it was rolled up, followed by a loud bang!

Many strong men spread out their shields and looked at the miserable scene ahead. In the sky, Zuo Wei was still standing, not even a trace of disorder in his robes, but on the ground, the son of prison was also standing.

It's just that a bloody mouth burst out of the chest, and the flesh and blood burst out!

Between the eyebrows, there is a little cinnabar, and the pupils are dark and surging... It's just that there is shock and coldness in it, who knows?

Boom!Kneeling with both legs...the head hangs down slightly...

From the beginning of the fight between the two, it was only a few moves, and even Zuo Wei only removed two swords, but it was over?

Everyone was a little confused, however, seeing the scene in front of them, it seemed...

"Can you defeat the Overlord without reaching the Overlord?"

"If you really haven't used the sword intent of the overlord level, you have defeated the overlord!"

"What kind of sword move was that just now? It's terrifying!"

Suoluo caressed the center of his eyebrows and sighed: "Before, I could barely maintain the will of the two gods at the same time, but now I can combine the two tacitly? It's really a terrifying soul talent..."

After seeing Zuo Wei's Tianhua Mountain battle, she knew that Zuo Wei had become stronger again, and it was not just a little bit, it seemed that he still had some strength left.

The mouths of the people in the temple were dry, especially the two golden robe priests, they wiped their eyes and murmured: "There really is such a thing!"

The absolute authority of the overlord, by a person who does not have the realm of the overlord.broken.

The faces of the people in hell were livid, but they didn't move, they just looked at Zuo Wei with resentment and coldness.

Although she didn't completely kill the Son of Hell, Zuo Wei didn't let go of this idea, but now is not the time. Seeing the expression of the Hell Man, she just frowned and smiled slightly.

Everyone was so restless that their emotions quickly receded, and they quickly calmed down.Bion smiled and was about to continue the ceremony when he heard Sikong Junye's voice.

"With such strength, it's not enough to kill tens of thousands of trolls..."

Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at Sikong Junye, this person wants to make trouble?

Touching the long sword in his hand, he smiled lightly and said, "Although I really want to solve His Excellency Sikong Junye's question, it is obviously not suitable for this occasion. Besides, as the god son of the temple, I have repeatedly doubted the decisions of the adults of the temple. , does not seem to be a competent thing."

Sikong Junye's face darkened, but he sneered: "I'm upholding the idea of ​​justice!"

"Then..." Zuo Wei squinted at Sikong Junye, and said lightly, "Do you want to fight me like the man in front?"

Such an unrealistic idea was uttered through Zuo Wei's mouth.It still caused everyone to be surprised and ridiculed, Sikong Junye is an intermediate overlord, with the strength and attitude that Zuo Wei showed before.Definitely not an opponent of a mid-level overlord, besides, it is already against the sky for a person who has not become a overlord to defeat a junior overlord, so can he still defeat a mid-level overlord?

Sikong Junye narrowed his eyes, it was impossible for him to fight Zuo Weiyi.Firstly, it is meaningless, because people in the heavenly realm will not approve of this battle.Even if he wins, he still won't get a good reputation. Moreover, the Sikong God Clan can't protect themselves now.

However, it is really not reconciled to let Zuo Wei go like this...

Zuo Wei's soul is extremely sensitive, he jumped up immediately, swiped, and appeared a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye, and on the ground below, a strange creature was lying on the ground, with a dark side, It looks like a ball of black mud, and the clothes that are broken next to it are obviously worn by the Son of Hell...

At this moment, suddenly, everyone's pupils shrank, and exclamations arose!

"God!"

"Mom!"

"He's not dead yet!!! What kind of physique is this!"

At that time before, everyone clearly felt the fading of the other party's breath and the fading of the soul, why...

Simply inexplicable!

Rao Bion and the others were also a little astonished, staring at the dark creature in front of them, wondering if this is still the son of hell?It seems that they have never seen such a species in heaven!

Qi Luo Meiyun looked astonished, how could this be the son of hell, that guy didn't have such a weird physique at all, and his aura had changed too much, but she couldn't recognize what species it was, looking at the expressions of those people in hell , seems to have been expected?

Gululu, the black mud climbed up from the ground, condensed, made a chirping sound, and then solidified into a human shape... His face and body were like those of a child in hell, but his body was pitch black, and black arrogance rose from his body, like a complete demon .

"Quack, it's beyond my expectation, but Wuming, you're dead!!" The Prisoner grinned, the black energy in his mouth surged, and the arrogance in his body suddenly exploded!

Breath, soaring to the middle-level overlord!

Speed, strength, skyrocketed dozens of times!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of black ball explosive bombs bombarded the space where Zuo Wei was!

Each attack has a primary overlord peak!

Boom, boom, boom!Zuo Wei kept dodging away in it, but the black ball formed an uninterrupted attack without gaps, and it was inevitable that it would hit Zuo Wei!

Boom!Zuo Wei's body was swallowed by a black ball, and then, terror exploded!

Cracked space, ferocious cracks, hissing...

"nameless!"

"My God!"

Among the ten people, Bifna brushed back her fluffy and dazzling blond hair, her emerald green eyes shimmered, and she sighed in a light and emotional tone: "It's a pity, this nameless."

She is a member of the Guangming Temple, and although she is not completely dependent on the Guangming Protoss, she cannot be biased toward Zuo Wei and the others in terms of her standpoint, so she is only a pertinent attitude from the heart.

Agrias seemed a lot more certain, because he was born in the Light Protoss, so he naturally felt sorry for being unknown, so he smiled immediately.

As for Huangfu Mingxiao and Sikong Lihai, their surnames have already determined their attitudes.

The eruption of the Son of Prison was too unexpected and sudden, not to mention everyone's astonishment, but Sikong Junye and the others had a sense of ecstasy that happiness is always inadvertent!

Bion frowned. "What kind of species is this? It's so strange. It's just that the Son of Hell was born in hell. It's not easy for me to execute him as heresy..."

If Zuo Wei loses, their temple is absolutely irrelevant, so Bion is thinking about the way to deal with it. In fact, no one thinks that Zuo Wei will win.

The difference is too big!

Some people even think that the combat power of the Son of Hell has reached the level of a mid-level overlord!

The black ball exploded in the smoke, and with a clatter, a sword blazed out.Immediately, he slashed at the Son of Hell with a sword!

It's nameless, she's not dead yet!

hum!The black air solidified into a huge black shield, boom!The sword, light and giant shield hit each other.There was a loud clang, and immediately, the figures of the two people flooded into the blue sky, the sword light, and the black ball.Traveling through space at an extremely terrifying speed, with a chilling and sharp killing aura, many people are amazed!

Solara, chains of stars shuttle back and forth, sharp and evil.The entangled and tumbling black air made a violent friction and bombardment sound, and the huge space seemed to be cut by countless black and blue chains.Turning one by one, it seems to be chaotic, but it also seems to have been planned for a long time and has a ferocious murderous intent.

This battle is too intense!

Zuo Wei staggered the opponent's attacks while moving at high speed, and continued to use Shinto and sword attacks.The joint attack of the star chains, but the strength of the opponent.But it keeps climbing!

"What kind of weird thing is this!" Zuo Wei found that his Shinto attack seemed to have little effect on the opponent, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation!

"Quack, the body of Zijue, it's really powerful!" The Prisoner laughed strangely, and his mouth was split open like a jagged black hole.

As soon as he raised his hand, the black energy around him exploded... The strong momentum turned into a giant dark beast, roaring!

The breath of strength has leaped... the peak of the junior overlord-the intermediate overlord!

"I want to see if you can escape this trick!"

The body leaned forward, and a huge black ball appeared above the head, like the extremely intense thunder power, violent and abnormal, but the corrosion and death breath contained in it made Zuo Wei's nerves jump violently.

"go to hell!!"

Smiling grinningly, the Son of Hell pushed his palm to the left!

boom!The huge black ball shot out with a bang!

The speed is so fast, the space has not reacted for a while, and it is only after it is shot that the space starts to tremble/...

"This blow has an attack from an intermediate overlord!"

"Damn!"

Everyone was amazed and panicked, but they could only watch the black ball shoot towards Zuo Wei, because the son of prison hadn't died before, and he hadn't conceded defeat, so the fight was not over, so even Bion couldn't intervene!This is the rule of the cultivation world!

Suoluo raised her eyebrows in thought, looked in the direction of Zuo Wei, turned her body sideways, raised her left palm slightly, as if she was preparing for something, but soon, she put it down, as if she had sensed something, the look in Zuo Wei's eyes especially weird.

This breath...

Facing the black ball that directly occupied her line of sight, Zuo Wei frowned, looked down at the Nirvana Sword in his palm, and stroked the lotus pattern on it with his middle finger...

"Nirvana, you seem to have been silent for a long time, and you have accumulated a lot of money. It's time for me to explode for my sister..."

As if responding, the lines on Nirvana Sword's body flowed and moved...

Grinning softly, the silver light in Zuo Wei's eyes flickered extremely, and a hazy radiance bloomed on his body, which was not as firm and majestic as the flowing light of Zi Jue's divine body. Retreating under one person and one sword, the air of thousands of elements suddenly turned into nothingness, and the heaven and earth seemed to crush and suffocate all living things.

There is no Zixia, and there are no magical horses, dragons, or giant beasts, only the overwhelming coercion, like a god descending, looking down at the common people.

The common people couldn't see the god's face, but could feel his aura--so terrifying!