Rebirth Zuo Wei

Chris closed his eyes, while Jin Wuji's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "It's not just this time."

After a while, three words were uttered, and the room was completely silent.

These three words were once the glory of Jianzong, but also the greatest shame.

Chris stroked the celadon cup with his fingertips, and said lightly: "If it's really him, it can be called a crime. I'm afraid my brother also has a plan, but this game, I didn't expect it to continue to this day."

"Continuation? No, this is ahead of time, because of the appearance of Zuo Wei. Li Yunbai was the key in the past, but after the shocking change 100 years ago, Li Yunbai no longer has any weaknesses, so they have no way to start. 100 years later, Zuo Wei has become Li Yunbai's greatest weakness is intertwined, and ultimately it is our Jianzong who will suffer, and once Jianzong is injured, the entire Eastern China cannot stop their rise." Cang Modao squinted his eyes, letting the sun shine on his face outside the window, But there is no trace of warmth.

Jin Wuji sneered: "I just don't understand how they got so much confidence to target our Jianzong, and even plot the entire Eastern Shenzhou, but I don't understand, I always feel that those old guys who let Zhan Tianfeng It will only make the Zongmen fall into a deeper and deeper quagmire."

For Xing Jun, any existence that would threaten the sect should be eradicated, including the so-called old seniors of Jianzong.

Hearing Jin Wuji's words, Chris and Cang Modao were speechless.

Ye Gucheng stood alone in the hall with his eyes closed, as if he was dead. There were countless hollows on the wall, and there were life tablets placed on the hollows. These were the tablets of the predecessors of Jianzong...

"This duel has finally begun. You said that once you sit in this position, everything is beyond your control. Now I finally understand it!" Infinite loneliness, vastness, reverberating in the hall...

In the Eastern China, the wind is turbulent, the wind is rumbling, and the sects are constantly moving, which seems to indicate the beginning of the storm...

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In the sky covered with black clouds, the rain fell pattering down, and when it landed on a piece of broken cloth jacket, it actually corroded a big hole in it. Zuo Wei sat on the big black stone, holding the sky sword stuck in the ground in his left hand, quietly Seeing them lying on the ground in front of them, their postures were different, but they were all quite embarrassed.

"Plane No. 009, we have been tricked this time!" Ye Qianjing sat beside Zuo Wei and said lightly. (It seems that I wrote the alien space No. 023 before, oh, change it, but I forgot which chapter I wrote it in, and you can record it as No. 009)

Since they rushed to the center of the city that day, when they approached the blood pool, they were sucked into the blood pool by a huge suction force. After entering, they found that this is the No. 009 branch plane. The place is not big, no more than a small city, but it is Most of the disciples of the sects in Eastern China were trapped inside.

If it is the handwriting of monsters in different dimensions, then Zuo Wei feels that the IQ of monsters in different dimensions has mutated, but Zuo Wei would rather believe that this is an accident, rather than the poisonous hands of human beings themselves.

From time to time, in this bifurcated plane, a lot of monsters would appear due to space cracks, but in just one hour, they encountered more than 50 soul spirit realm monsters.

Except for the disciples of Jianzong who were blessed by Zuo Wei and other powerful true disciples, the others suffered heavy casualties, and some were swallowed by monsters from time to time.

Zuo Wei wiped off the filth from his hands, without saying a word, but got up slowly, and looked at the team of Jianzong disciples who had dropped to 8 people in front of him. There is the fear of not knowing when to face death, and people are panicked.

"Everyone raise their heads!" Not too big or too small, the indifferent and cold voice reached everyone's ears, including the true disciples.

Xue Qianxun looked up at the unstained white robe in front of her, and sighed in her heart, the gap was so huge, she subconsciously took a look at Zang Feng, only to see that he was as lazy as ever, with a shallow expression on his face. The innocence made me smile, and sighed again, I don't know which of these two monsters is more powerful...

The members of the No.13 brigade, hearing their captain's words, immediately struggled to get up, and under the surprised eyes of Ye Qianjing and the others, they gathered in front of Zuo Wei, with their waists straightened, as if the huge wound on their waist and abdomen was useless.

Even Ji Xuege, who was a little embarrassed, had a solemn expression.

Zuo Wei glanced at everyone, raised the Sky Sword, and asked calmly, "Who are we?"

Feeling severe pain from Yunfei and his ninjas, he shouted loudly: "No.13 Brigade!" At this moment, the space next to him suddenly split open, and a huge claw came in, grabbing a team member. Peak breath!

Before they had time to react, the claws were suddenly cut off by a cold light, and the monster wailed.

Zuo Wei suddenly appeared in the crack of space, standing with a sword in hand, without wind, but his clothes were flying, with his left hand placed in front of the crack, a huge purple fireball was pressed in by her forcefully, boom!It was so ferocious that the purple fire radiated light, and with a whine, the monster was killed before it even had time to show its face.

Zuo Wei still asked calmly, so calmly, seeing Mo Wudao thought he was rebellious and unruly, and his heart was numb: "What is the No.13 brigade?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"It's a sword cultivator! We are sword cultivators. The will of a sword cultivator is fortitude and invincibility, but the way you are now, you seem to be a coward without a fight. I can't guarantee how long I can live, but I will do my best. The last effort is to protect you to live longer, the premise is that you don't give up your own lives."

After finishing speaking, the corners of Zuo Wei's mouth curled up, and he looked over the crowd, looking at Zang Feng and other true disciples: "Everyone, we are both true disciples, so it's better to compare who killed more monsters in the Soul Realm, anyway, it's boring to be trapped here Yes, there are also members of the No.13 brigade, I declare that those who stand in the hunting competition and rank after one thousand must help others wash their socks and clothes for a year, how about that?"

Ye Qianjing's brows were crooked like the moon, and she said, "Although I'm not a true disciple, I still count as one."

Ji Xuege nodded: "I agree."

Mo Wudao raised his head and smiled wildly: "Who is afraid of sucking

Xue Qianxun and Xia Houzun also nodded.

Zang Feng rubbed his chin and smiled innocently: "Hehe, it sounds interesting, but Zuo Wei, there are rules for winning or losing the competition for the members of your team, so how do we count the winning or losing of the ten of us? Could it be that I won? If you want, do you want to help me do my laundry?"

Lan Xiting and the others are embarrassing, uh, Zuo Wei helps a man wash clothes?Thinking about it makes me feel horrified. In other words, these team members have never seen Zuo Wei wash clothes and cook, and they have only seen her barbecue...

Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows: "How do you know you won, maybe I won you~~~".

Zang Feng got up, facing Zuo Wei, raising his momentum, his handsome face had a smile as bright as the sun: "Then I will help you wash your clothes! Although I don't know how to do it."

Puchi, everyone burst out laughing, Xia Houzun and others couldn't help laughing, Zuo Wei Hei Xian, who are these people, the previous Jun Yuhen was nothing more than a black belly, this Zang Feng looked too arrogant Being spoiled, she can even tease people~~~~ This world is really dangerous...

It was also rare for Ji Xuege and the others to see Zuo Wei deflated, and they couldn't help laughing at the moment.

After such a commotion, everyone's mood improved a lot, and the suppressed fear was also reduced. As Zuo Wei said, they are sword cultivators, and their fortitude cannot be taken away!

Zuo Wei, Ye Qianjing and the others were all burdened with "big money" and had a lot of pills on them, so they distributed a lot of healing pills to all the disciples, and after a while, most of them recovered their fighting strength.

Ye Qianjing suddenly said: "Under such circumstances, I suggest that Zuo Wei be our captain." When the members of the No.12 Brigade heard this, they had no objection, because after getting along for such a short time, they had to admit Zuo Wei has the conditions for an excellent leader in terms of strength and personality, and in such a dangerous place, they really need a leader.

Xia Houzun and the others didn't object, and almost everyone was looking back and forth between Ye Qianjing and Zang Feng. After all, on the surface, only these two people seemed to be on the same level as Zuo Wei.

Zang Feng raised his head, and said a little arrogantly: "I don't have that much time to take care of you, I still have to hunt and kill these monsters."

Zuo Wei supported his forehead, glanced at Ye Qianjing, nodded for a while, and said, "Then I won't be hypocritical, I will take this position."

Although there is pressure, she doesn't like being manipulated by others, so it's best to take the lead by herself.

At this moment, there was a turbulent commotion coming from all around, as well as a roaring roar. Everyone was on guard, fighting, and it was about to start again...

There are tens of thousands of monsters, vicious fangs, and Mordu dogs, at least a few of them. Most of them have ghost faces and giant faces but huge sphinxes. There are also ghost beasts with the same height as a person. They can't fly, but they only have wings. Sharp claws, ferocious crows, ghost rats and other scary monsters, in fact, they are monsters whose viciousness is close to that of evil spirits.

Kill, I don't know who shouted this word first, and then Zuo Wei and the others rushed forward!

Zuo Wei, Ye Qianjing, and Zang Feng glanced at each other, brushed, and suddenly the three of them erupted.

Three figures jumped over the crowd and charged into the crowd of monsters.

Swipe, sweep with a sword!

The tyrannical 7000 Yang attack quickly wiped out these monsters, and this combat power is slowly increasing...

"Ha, 100!" Zang Feng laughed loudly.

Ye Qianjing smiled faintly: "80."

Xia Houzun: "40."

Mo Wudao: "35."

Snow Chihiro: "38."

Jueqing: "15."

Ji Xuege: "30."

Fang Yiming: "13."

Master Ye said: "14."

Everyone reported their beheading numbers together.

Zuo Weiwei's sword sliced ​​through a huge sword light of 150 and a half arcs, beheading dozens of ghosts, beasts and human-faced lions, and said lightly: "[-]".

Hiss, the others gasped, but Zang Feng laughed loudly: "Hey, Zuo Wei, you are really good, then I will not be polite."

"Giant Que!"