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Chapter 214 Night Detective Secrets of the Six Martial Emperors(2/2)

"If I'm not happy, someone will die." In the blink of an eye, Erzhou Fan swept out of the 100-meter point and headed into the deep mountains and dense forests. He concentrated, and Dasheng was annoyed: "It turns out that they were able to detect me because of my hiding.

The dragon soul has expired."

"Nine-Fang Liquid!" Zuo Wuzhou was overjoyed. He took out the Jiu-Fang Liquid, took a drop and put it into his mouth. As soon as the Jiu-Fang Liquid entered the throat, it suddenly entered the heart and spleen, and the "Hidden Dragon Soul" and "Fire Thunder Wing Soul"

The soul power is filled to the brim.

As expected of the Ruijin Realm, when Gong Ping circulated his soul power, the luster of his skin suddenly shone brightly, as if he were a golden man. His palms were hundreds of meters away, and he slashed out in anger!

Suddenly, I saw how powerful this blow was. With one strike, I saw that the ground and the dense forest were plowed out into two deep pits of more than 100 meters. Sand and rocks flew along the way, and the dense forest was broken into wood chips.

The "Fire Thunder Wings" were rejuvenated, and in conjunction with the "Fire Technique Boundless" Zuo Wuzhou swept across the mountaintop in the blink of an eye and disappeared. What shocked Gong Ping and others in particular was: "His aura is gone! Po. He used Po.

Junior brother!"

"I know how to do it!" A man in gold robes hung in the air with concentration, and his courage suddenly increased. A ripple in the air actually appeared from his body: "Check the spirit."

This ripple in the air is so illusory and beautiful that it instantly makes the place as ethereal as if it were in the clouds.

This ripple spread over a thousand meters in radius, and every feeling was felt deep in my heart. The man in gold robe was slumped, shocked and angry: "Senior brother, he's gone. I didn't find that person."

"Detection spirit" is a kind of spirit specially used to detect hidden traces, and it is extremely effective. As long as any hidden spirit is activated within the ripple range, it will be difficult to escape detection.

Gong Ping looked gloomy, cursed several times, and said with a gloomy face: "That kid can run fast, go back

The speed of "detecting spirit" can be said to be extremely fast; however, the spirit level of the man in gold robe is a little lower, but it is only Wujun level. Therefore, the range that can be detected is too

Zuo Wuzhou activated "Boundless Fire Technique" and "Fire Thunder Wings" and narrowly escaped the kilometer range. Just when he felt the ripples coming, he was horrified: "There are indeed endless wonders in the world. I went there

In the end, we must not take it lightly because we have the "Hidden Dragon Soul"."

Just as he was about to show up and use extreme speed to escape, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly crawled down again. He would rather go slower and escape silently.

Sure enough, after waiting for about a cup of tea, another man in golden robe appeared silently, and he was also invisible: "It seems that that man has really escaped!"

The man turned around and returned: "Brother Gong, that man escaped, let's go back."

"Sure enough, none of them can be seen." Zuo Wuzhou said with his head.

After escaping far away again, Zuo Wuzhou relaxed. Only then did he feel the severe pain rushing back through his body like a tide, almost making him faint immediately.

Gritting his teeth, he went to a small spring and washed away the pieces of meat from half of his body with spring water. Zuo Wuzhou was so painful that he almost fainted, and breathed cold air into his lungs: "This person is indeed very powerful."

Half of his body was hit by the remaining power of the combat skills. The bones and flesh in his waist and ribs were shattered, and he was almost punched out. With such a serious injury, other people would have been waiting for death on the spot, so he was the only one who could hold on all the time.

Until then.

Fortunately, he was never short of wound medicine. After taking a lot of it, he patiently took the last two drops of life-replenishing liquid and put a drop on the gap in his waist and ribs.

After a lot of practice, the new bones and new flesh in the waist and ribs regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zuo Wuzhou couldn't help but sigh: "Thankfully, I used to look down on such external things, but I didn't know that it is these external things that have so many

Saved me once."

For a long time, because of Zuo Yidou's words and deeds, and because of the ten years of ups and downs of Fengwei Sect, Zuo Wuzhou only believed that what he cultivated was his own strength. He would never rely on external things. In short, he could only rely on himself.

Just believe in your own strength.

Along the way, there were many times when foreign objects saved his life.

"The treasures such as the Talisman Pills and other weapons are only taught to be used well, which is part of the strength." Zuo Wuzhou no longer had any resistance and nodded: "As long as we don't become dependent, we will leave."

As he fell into a deep sleep, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and the fighting instinct that penetrated into his bones made him jump up!

"Bang bang!" The two heads hit each other firmly, and they groaned together: "Ouch!"

Zuo Wuzhou instinctively jumped up and jumped down, hitting a person in the face. This person never expected that Zuo Wuzhou would react like this, and he was thrown to the ground.

Ji Xiaomo's forehead, as smooth as a mirror, was red and swollen, and he was furious: "What are you doing!"

"Is it you?" Zuo Wuzhou was stunned, riding on Ji Xiaomo's waist. He wanted to get up, but he was seriously injured, lost too much blood, and fell down dizzy!

The green and cold lips gently brushed against Ji Xiaomo's face, as if receiving an electric shock.

Half a day later, Zuo Wuzhou woke up again, smelling the refreshing fragrance.

Ji Xiaomo came over with a stern face, took the fruit, peeled it, cut it into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth: "I have never seen a Martial Emperor with such eccentricities as you in my life, who actually likes sweets."

Frankly speaking, soul monks always have a lot of stress during their cultivation, and some quirks are normal. However, Emperor Hun Wu, who likes sweets, probably has only Zuo Wuzhou through the ages.

Ji Mo secretly found it funny. It was really weird that a soul monk with extremely fierce and fierce fighting skills actually liked sweets like a woman.

Zuo Wuzhou said: "You also like to put on makeup and powder, so what if you like sweets."

Ji Xiaomo said confidently: "I am a woman, so of course I have to take care of my appearance."

"Who are you showing it to?" Zuo Wuzhou's words angered Ji Xiaomo. The pulp was stuffed into his mouth. Zuo Wuzhou could only whine: "It's full, it's full. How did you know I'm here?"

"Looking for it, you like to practice in places with water, so just call here
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