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Volume 1 Chapter 1077 Zuo Xun Is Dead

Chapter 1077 Zuo Xun is dead

The heart was broken, and the spiritual power of the whole body burst out instantly. Zhang Pa was playing with fire, and now the spiritual power of the whole body was vented, melting directly into the fire, making the fire of the soul so powerful that it was terrifying. Even Zuo Xun, who had such a high level of cultivation, could not resist it with just a slight burning. In a flash, the right hand that was still inserted in Zhang Pa's body was immediately burned into charcoal.

Hearing Zhang Pa's question, Zuo Xun shook his right hand, without any feeling. For now, this hand is useless! The whole hand is like charcoal, so naturally it can't feel pain. Zuo Xun moved his eyes from his right hand to Zhang Pa and said softly: "You won't survive today." After speaking, the figure disappeared, and the place where he stood was covered by black air again.

Zhang Pa stood still, looking at his own house in the dark, hoping that the two women were okay.

Just now, the fire of the Yuanshen burned fiercely, burning him a little uncomfortable. He raised his hand to touch the big hole in his chest, and first summoned a huge hard iron knife to block in front of him. Then, with a thought, the spiritual energy in the divine tears gushed out violently, and after being absorbed and transformed by Zhang Pa's body, it filled the vicinity of the residual hole, and the big hole slowly became smaller.

But at this time, Zuo Xun's attack came again. A sword light flew from nowhere, easily bypassed the hard iron knife in front of him, and was inserted into the hole in his chest. Then, he stabbed forward again and again, and Zhang Pa finally became a bloody mess. He was pierced through by the long sword.

Whether it is a spirit or not, there is always a price to pay for being injured. Zhang Pa burned Zuo Xun, but did not take the opportunity to kill him, because he was injured and could not move rashly. Just now, the big fire burned, and he had to heal the wound after putting away the fire. So even though he knew that Zuo Xun had hidden in the darkness, he only took out the hard iron knife to block in front of him. It was not that he didn't want to move, but he really couldn't move.

When he was healthy, he was not Zuo Xun's opponent. Now he was anxious to heal his wounds, and he could only stand and take the beating, so he really took the beating.

And Zuo Xun is really a man of character. Can't you live without a heart? It depends on how long you can hold on. So after stabbing, he put away his sword and retreated. The black air where he stood dispersed again, revealing a purple-clothed figure, but he couldn't see where the magic sword was.

Zhang Pa coughed twice, and the spiritual energy in the God's Tears gushed out crazily at this moment, helping him heal his wounds. Unfortunately, he is now a god-level master. In the past, the God's Tears could easily provide him with the spiritual energy he needed, as much as he wanted. Now it is a bit difficult. It's not that it can't give so much, but it can't be given so quickly.

If the body cannot be replenished with spiritual energy in time, the injury cannot be healed. If the injury cannot be healed, it cannot fight against Zuo Xun. The final result can only be standing and waiting to die.

After Zuo Xun stopped, he smiled and asked, "Doesn't your heart hurt?" Zhang Pa asked him this just now, and now he changed a word to give it to Zhang Pa, which shows how angry he is in his heart.

Zhang Pa exhaled lightly, forced a smile and shook his head, saying, "It doesn't hurt."

"Oh? It doesn't hurt? What about now?" Zuo Xun didn't move his body, but a sword light flew out from the black air, bypassed the hard iron knife, and pierced a big hole in Zhang Pa's right chest, and it went straight through.

The flying sword was so powerful that Zhang Pa was dragged back again and again. He used all his strength to hold on and didn't fall down, but his face became extremely ugly.

"What about now? It doesn't hurt?" Zuo Xun raised his charred right hand and asked softly, with hatred flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Pa smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Zuo Xun laughed loudly, pointed at Zhang Pa with his charred right hand and said, "You are really tough, haha, but I like it." While speaking, another sword light pierced Zhang Pa's abdomen, but this sword became much smaller, and it passed through the body, leaving only a narrow gap as big as a finger, which was much smaller than the blood hole just now. Zuo Xun seemed to be afraid that there was nothing to play with, so he changed his sword to a smaller one and stabbed it repeatedly until he had vented all his anger.

"What about now?" Zuo Xun waved his right hand, and a thin sword that was not much thicker than a finger was placed across Jiao Tan's right hand, and asked again: "Does it still not hurt now?"

His body was injured continuously, and he was alone. It was obviously a life-or-death situation, but Zhang Pa insisted that he would not die today, and he did not feel that death was coming. Looking at Zuo Xun, he laughed: "Don't dare to take the big sword? Are you afraid that I will die too early?"

"Such a good toy, how can I bear to let you die if I haven't played enough?" Zuo Xun admitted, and then a white light flashed on Jiao Tan's right hand, and another blood hole appeared in Zhang Pa's body.

Zhang Pa asked as if he didn't feel anything: "How many holes do you want to stab?" After saying this, his mind suddenly moved, and he thought: Oh no, the Fushen Snake is coming out!

He and the Fushen Snake can be said to be connected by the same lineage, and just now he has been blocking the connection between the big walnut on his chest and the outside world, so as not to let the big snake know what happened. But he was injured, and his injuries were getting worse. The big snake had already sensed his breath fluctuations, so naturally he wanted to come out and fight for him.

Zhang Pa used his distracted mind to seal the big snake's connection with the outside world. He felt it when the big snake moved, and hurriedly continued to seal the big walnut with all his strength, so that they could not come out anyway.

Because he used his distracted mind to deal with the big snake, his face became much uglier. Zuo Xun thought that his method had worked, and chuckled: "Are you scared? Don't be afraid, I haven't played enough, you can't die, believe me." As he spoke, Zhang Pa's stomach was cut again.

Zhang Pa smiled helplessly, I feel that I will not die, but what if I feel wrong? If I really die here, what about Fu Shen Snake? What about Chaolu Taohua? What about Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier? What about Tianlei Mountain?

During the time he was tortured, all the soldiers and masters on the Four War Stars had arrived. They thought they were going to help Zuo Xun fight, but they didn't expect to come to see Zuo Xun torture people. They stood far away, thinking in their hearts that they must not offend Zuo Xun.

After a few dozen breaths passed, Zhang Weizhi had five more wounds on his body. Zuo Xun on the opposite side asked leisurely: "What kind of clothes are you wearing? It's very strong and it won't break even if it's punctured with so many holes."

Zhang is afraid that there are many kinds of power in his body, such as the powerful power of the monkey, the powerful power of the God Advent Pill, the power of divine tears, the power of ice crystals, the power of the natal bones, and his own power. These many powers only have the natal bones. When combined with him, the other powers work independently and cannot be integrated into one place, so they cannot help much in battle. The most obvious ones are the power of the monkey and the magic pill. These two powers are the most powerful, but Zhang is unable to use them.

Now that his body has been injured again and again, these forces are still fighting on their own. Although they can keep him from falling and protect him from death, they are far from being a match for Zuo Xun. This is the most depressing thing, having a treasure that cannot be used.

So at this moment, he was distracted while dealing with the Zuo Xun and repairing his injuries, while at the same time he was distracted by the big walnut, and more of his soul was thinking of ways to combine several powers together.

He has read many story books. The protagonists in the books are 100% lucky at such times. They suddenly figure out something, realize something, become stronger, and then beat the enemy and leave in style.

But he is in danger now, and there is no need to think wildly. As long as he combines the powers he already has, he will become powerful immediately. Why can't he do it?

It's really admirable that the great Zhang Wen still had such thoughts at a critical moment of life and death.

Unfortunately, at the critical moment of life and death, his thoughts were useless. The several forces in his body seemed to be in conflict with each other and did not go together at all. Zhang Ai had no choice but to give up, raised his head and asked God: "What's wrong? Do you want me to die here?"

Zuo Xun smiled and said: "I told you, you won't survive today, why don't you want to face reality?"

But at the same time as he spoke, God actually responded to Zhang Ping's question, and a voice came from the sky: "You will not die today."

When the voice sounded, Zuo Xun's expression changed drastically. He quickly put away his playful intentions, stretched out his arms, and his body disappeared into the black air. Even the place where Zhang Awei stood was instantly covered by the black air. Zuo Xun even attacked Zhang Awei fiercely in the darkness, hoping to kill him with one blow, so this time his target was Zhang Awei's head.

It's a pity that the body just jumped forward, and the black energy outside the body suddenly disappeared. There was no trace of the black energy when it appeared, and there was no trace of it when it disappeared. At this time, Zuo Xun had already rushed in front of Zhang Awei, holding down Zhang Awei's head with his left hand. As long as he exerted force, Zhang Awei would be killed on the spot, unless Zuo Xun was soft-hearted and let him go.

At this moment, Zuo Xun certainly would not relent. He grabbed hard with his left hand, but in one fell swoop, he missed it. At such a close distance and at such a fast speed, you can actually catch the air? Zuo Xun hurriedly stepped back and looked around, and saw a blond middle-aged man looking at him coldly, with Zhang Ping standing next to him. And his domain was destroyed at some point, and the small street returned to the bright world of heaven and earth.

Zuo Xun has been killing and killing for many years, and his reaction is the most agile. When his body was retreating, he glanced at the blond middle-aged man, and saw that the spell was broken. He kept moving, using his strength to escape, and wanted to escape immediately.

But Wu Zheng was back, and he couldn't run away easily. With a grasp of the controller, Zuo Xun, who was so far away, was pinned in the air.

Zuo Xun hurriedly shouted: "Under the Star Master, Zuo Xun has met my senior." He wanted to make connections to save his life. Who dared not listen to the Star Master's orders in the Yinglong Star Territory?

It's a pity that Wu Zheng comes from the Doutai Star Territory and is a sworn enemy of the Yinglong Star Territory. He will not let him go for any reason. After hearing this, he sighed softly and squeezed his hanging palm lightly. Suddenly the blood mist dispersed, and Zuo Xun, who was far away, died.

When Zuo Xun died, more than 60 military masters immediately knew that they were going to be unlucky, and they all made a mess. Some rushed forward to fight, some turned around and ran away, and some flew directly into the starry sky, trying to get out of here.

Since he killed one person, he didn't mind killing dozens more. Wu Zheng said quietly: "Keep them all." He didn't see how he moved. He only said four words lightly, and Sixty moved quickly in all directions. Many military masters, like their Master Zuo Xun, dissipated into blood mist and died in an instant. Apart from this blood mist, not even a bit of flesh and bone was left behind.

Seeing Wu Zheng's arrival, Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "I guessed it right for once." Wu Zheng asked casually: "Guess what?" Zhang Ping said: "I guessed it right and I won't die today. "Wuzheng chuckled and didn't talk to him anymore. He turned to look at Xiaoyao and Wuyou in the distance.

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