Rebirth Zuo Wei

Zongzheng Yukong and his group felt a little surprised when they came to such a remote mountain range without any reputation, because in their view, anyone who dared to provoke their Zongzheng God Clan had to be a dick and a coward They even listed some potential forces, but instead of realizing their target, they hid in the ravines.

Moreover, the spiritual energy concentration in this mountain valley is not very good.

"Young master, there must be monsters when things go wrong, so be careful." Zongzheng Bielou warned carefully. He is also a great power in the Jimang District under the Zongzheng God Clan. He has the combat power of a high-level overlord, but his status is respected. There is no difference between inferiority and respect for Zongzheng Yukong.

Zongzheng Yukong was already a little impatient, he had suffered a lot in the Guangming District, so he had to shrink his tail when he returned to his old den.

"Don't worry, don't be nervous, just let go and kill him later!"

With that said, they had come to the center of the mountain range, looking down at the wooden house below.

Zongzheng Yukong's eyes flashed sharply, and an attack blasted downward!

But he didn't think about it, would someone who could kill three junior overlords be afraid of his mere six-star high-level attack?

I saw that the attack hadn't entered the [-]-meter range of the wooden house, and an intermediate overlord-level purple awn attack was fired from the wooden house~!

The Zimang's attack broke through everything directly, bombarded Zongzheng Yukong's attack, and then came to him in the blink of an eye.

Zongzheng Bielou twisted his expression, stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan, and slapped, boom!The attack perishes.

"Where people dare to kill the blood of my Zongzheng God Clan, why don't you come out and die quickly!"

Amidst the sharp shouts, an ethereal voice came from behind him.

"Didn't I come out already?"

Ah, ah, ah, before the lingering sound faded away, people from the Zongzheng God Clan let out tragic wailing sounds one by one.

Zongzheng Bielou and Zongzheng Yukong.There are four other mid-level overlords who all turned their heads to look!

Zuo Wei stood in front of them, while the rest of them disappeared.

Zongzheng Bielou's expression changed, this strange speed made him feel horrified!

"You..." Before he could say much, Zuo Wei had already drawn out his sword, Yin Sword!

Zongzheng Yukong was taken aback for a moment, he had never seen the Yin sword before, because Zuo Wei used the Yang sword before, so he didn't think of Zuo Wei for a while.He is because of the terrifying aura of this sword.

Because of Zuo Weide, he hated the sword repairer very much, and even felt disgusted when he saw the sword.Immediately, he said to Zongzheng Bielou: "Destroy her cultivation base, cut off the meridians of her limbs, so that she will never be able to use a sword!"

However, Zongzheng Bielou's expression changed drastically!

"Get out of the way!"

The terrifying kendo vortex is like a tornado of black air.Madness ensues!

The rustling sound cut sharply, and in the blink of an eye, dense black sword marks were revealed in the space. The four people were trapped in the vortex of the kendo.

"no!!!"

Zongzheng Bielou only had time to grab Zongzheng Yukong.The other four mid-level overlords couldn't escape!

Soul perishes!

The tornado faded, and the four bodies were directly put into the space ring by Zuo Wei, waiting to be swallowed by the moonlight wheel.

And in front of you.Zongzheng Bielou had already let go of Zongzheng Yukong, and sternly shouted: "Take your life!"

Wield a wide blood-red mad knife in the palm of your hand, swipe!After cutting brazenly, he came to Zuo Wei in the blink of an eye!

Heh, your Zongzheng God Clan has already killed me several times.Unfortunately: "You can't take it away!"

Raise your left hand.brush!Zuo Wei's divine body shines brightly, Zijue's divine body!

hum!Absolute impact!

The invisible rebellious power suddenly stopped the blood-red mad knife in Zuo Wei's palm, and then swiped it so strangely that it reversed its direction, swiped!Shoot towards Zongzheng Bielou!

"What!" Zongzheng Bielou's eyes were horrified, but Zongzheng Yukong's eyes widened like dead fish eyes as if struck by lightning, and he pointed at Zuo Wei, trembling...

Just about to react, suddenly!Zuo Wei let go of all his soul and soul powers!

Shinto!

boom!The soul of Zongzheng Bielou was shocked, he had the treasure of soul protection, but he was incomparable with Sikong Junye and others, and he was also incomparable with Charlotte and others in the temple, so he was stunned more serious, and his strength is weaker than Zong Zhengtao and Sikong Lihai.

Zuo Wei's figure flashed, and the Yin sword in his right hand was round and round. When he passed the suzerain's other building, the black moon-like arc of the sword pierced his eyebrows.

Pfft!

Zongzheng Yukong finally yelled: "No Name!!!" Then he reflexively fled to the distance, but Zuo Wei had already held his back.

"Old but useless, why not die, you are indeed not young, why are you still so childish, Master Yukong..."

Puff!Zongzheng Yukong looked down at the pierced chest, and his soul also lost its ability to sense under the sharp pain. He only saw a strange man's face, and that extremely familiar, hateful one with a half-smile Playful eyes.

Brush, put away the Yin sword, Zuo Wei also put all the corpses of these people into the space ring, turned into a stream of light and fell on the wooden bridge, with a light wave of his hand, a stream of flowing water was drawn from the gurgling water under the wooden bridge to wash off the clothes The tail of the robe was splashed with blood, and suddenly, a faint sound came from behind her.

"It's already stained with blood, so why wash it?"

Elegant and intellectual face, it is a dusty and enchanting face, the body is thin, but the plump place is soft just to the point, the upturned breasts have the most beautiful curvature and size under the loose Tsing Yi , the eyes are clear and gloomy, and the temperament is very gloomy. Unlike Zuo Wei and other young women, the woman in front of me can make people feel her mature charm at a glance, but she is slightly cold, which makes people feel a sense of distance. Dare to approach.The woman was standing on the other side of the wooden bridge with a small bamboo basket in her hand, but Zuo Wei was struck by lightning.

This, this person...

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Wei looked at the woman in front of him again.

In a hoarse voice: "Hello, ma'am, I am a friend brought by Xiao Trump..."

"Master!" A small loudspeaker shouted not far away.

The woman glanced at Zuo Wei slightly, her eyes were calm, she passed her, and said lightly: "Come here..."

Zuo Wei turned around to look at her back, paused for a while, and followed, and the front was in front of the wooden house.Zhuge Shiyin and Xiao Trumpet were standing there.

Zuo Wei's steps were heavy and his expression was unpredictable.

Looking at the woman's back, her mouth felt a little dry... Should she call this woman Chuchen, or Zuo Jinxuan?

Zuo Jinxuan's face is so cool, almost exactly the same, she has only seen that Chuchen with such a face, and this person in front of her is that Chuchen who disappeared strangely like a flash in the pan.It's still a coincidence in the heavens, after all, there is always one person in the world who is similar to another person, let alone such a vast universe.There are countless living beings.

Or is she bewildered?

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuge Shiyin looked at her, slightly puzzled, she was very sensitive, and saw something wrong with Zuo Wei at the first glance, which was very strange.

Zuo Wei shook his head.He whispered: "Nothing."

"Big Brother, Big Sister, this is my master!" The little trumpet pulled the woman to introduce to Zuo Wei and the two of them, and Zuo Wei stared at the little trumpet holding the woman's hands, frowned, and turned his face slightly.

"Hi, Mrs. Juechen is so honorable. The two of us are here in this precious place, please excuse me!" Zhuge Shiyin greeted first.

Juechen? ! !Zuo Weiwei raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.But she wasn't that surprised, because she also guessed a little bit.

It's just that she didn't expect that Juechen would have such a face, so abrupt, she thought of that mysterious and strange fate.Could it be that this time, it was also arranged by fate.

therefore.Zuo Wei looked at Juechen with a very gloomy expression.

Juechen took a look at the two of them, patted the little horn on the face, and said angrily: "Look at you like this, you are so rude... You two, please come in!"

Zuo Wei and Zhuge Shiyin followed in.

Sitting on the chair, Zuo Wei drank tea and said nothing, Zhuge Shiyin took the initiative to talk to Juechen, after about half a minute, Juechen looked back and forth between the two, and said: "Miss Zhuge and Mr. This time I came to Jimang District, not just for fun..."

Zhuge Shiyin's eyes flashed, but she didn't show surprise, she just smiled and said, "Master Juechen has good eyesight..."

What kind of person is Juechen? Even if she lives deep in the mountains, she still has her extraordinary ability. Otherwise, how could she hide so deep and not be found by many powerful people in the heavens.

Juechen smiled but said nothing.

Zuo Wei finally suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said slowly: "Master Juechen's medical skills are amazing. This time I came to Jimang District to ask you to heal my hidden dangers."

Hidden danger?

Zhuge Shiyin didn't say yes to Zuo Wei. In fact, she was more interested in this Wuming with extraordinary talent and perverted physique. The whereabouts, because she already knew that Wuming used the information from the advanced reading area of ​​the Skynet Hall to find out Juechen's whereabouts when she joined the Demon Hunt Hall.

So, she is really curious, and she has always been very patient to figure out things that she doesn't understand and is curious about.

However, she has a weird feeling about the word hidden danger.

"Ah, so big brother, you are sick!" Little Trumpet exclaimed.

Phew, Zhuge Shiyin laughed, and Zuo Wei was embarrassed, what the hell, can you not be so surprised!

Juechen looked at Zuo Wei, and remained silent for a while, until Zuo Wei felt a little hairy in her heart, there was nothing she could do about it, she was under a lot of pressure for this face that was exactly the same as Zuo Jinxuan, as if she had done something wrong and was going to be interrogated by her mother .

"Stretch out your hand." Juechen said slowly.

"Oh, good", Zuo Wei stretched out his hand obediently, and Juechen placed his slender fingers on Zuo Wei's veins, which was cold and gentle, which made Zuo Wei withdraw his hand reflexively, after Zhuge Shiyin followed The little trumpet stared in astonishment, and said with a dry smile: "Well, my nerves just twitched..."

Zhuge Shiyin and Xiao Trumpan: "..."

Juechen didn't take it seriously, but replied softly: "It's understandable, because you are sick..."

Zuo Wei: "..."

In the struggle, I thought fiercely in my heart: This person is not Zuo Jinxuan, not Zuo Jinxuan... Absolutely not!