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Chapter 122 Ruan Xiaoye Tears Begging for a Monthly Ticket(2/2)

Soul thread." Not to mention the need for ninety-nine and eighty-one weaving "soul-pulling nets"

To seize a home, you need all kinds of conditions to come together. To have the opportunity to do it, it is really rare.

"I'm so worried that I almost couldn't control my mind. Zuo Wuzhou laughed secretly at his sudden heartbeat: "With the cultivation level of Soul Martial Lord, I can control a large number of Soul Martial Lords. With that kind of strength, how can I dominate the world?"

Let's go, if we form a team of soul warriors to seize the body, it will be so powerful. Unfortunately, there is only a beautiful vision, but it cannot be implemented.

"It looks wonderful, but in reality it is completely unfeasible. I claim to be firm in my Taoism in vain, but I am actually tempted by the power of external things at this moment." Zuo Wuzhou regained his composure and laughed endlessly: "Don't say this is fundamental.

It's not feasible. Even if it is feasible, in the final analysis, only what you practice is your own.

"I will work hard on my own, practice hard, and have an unchanging heart of seeking the truth. I will one day surpass the ancient king. Why rely on external forces and develop inertia and dependence."

Zuo Wuzhou thought it through and secretly warned: "I will always be consistent."

Soul monk training is often very tight, especially Zuo Wuzhou, who has a two-year term, he is racing against time and can't wait to seize every second to practice.

Of course, that’s what I think. In fact, when practicing, you should be relaxed and methodical. Otherwise, if you practice hard, you will only get into trouble and become obsessed. Only when you are relaxed and methodical can you gain enlightenment. One enlightenment can often last for several years or even a lifetime of practice.

There are many soul monks who cannot wait for one enlightenment in their lives, and they will stop at the ninth level until they grow old and die.

In particular, Zuo Wuzhou possesses the Five Elements Soul, and the Seven Souls have already determined three souls. Just the allocation of daily training time requires a lot of thought. No wonder everyone knows that those who practice a single element are not necessarily mediocre, but those who practice multiple elements are not necessarily mediocre.

He must be a genius.

Fortunately, this place is a land of sharp gold, and the gold energy is extremely rich and pure. After cultivating the golden soul here for a day, the growth of the golden soul and the progress of the soul power can even be felt.

After practicing for a while, he felt Qiao Mi's physical body move. Zuo Wuzhou immediately stopped practicing and turned his eyes to stare at him!

Suddenly, Qiao Mi's body, that is, Ruan Xiaoye suddenly moved and turned into a furious wave and rushed towards me: "You want me to obey you, show me your skills first!"

"I have predicted your plan." Zuo Wuzhou looked extremely formidable and struck out with his backhand, roaring like thunder. A thunderbolt struck down from the clear sky!

Ruan Xiaoye's expression changed and he was shocked: "Dharma Soul Combat Skill!"

There was a loud boom, and Ruan Xiaoye grunted, and only took three steps back. Zuo Wuzhou was also shocked and took three steps back, and was slightly shocked: "Is it possible?"

Ruan Xiaoye was shocked: "How can I withstand the fighting skills of the Soul Martial Arts? Could it be?" He sensed it, and was shocked at first, and then turned into endless ecstasy: "Hahaha, I actually have the cultivation of the Soul Martial Lord!"

The vicious eyes were full of wildness: "Let me see what you can do to make me obey you!"

"As expected!" Zuo Wuzhou kept his concentration and remained motionless, like a mountain range, majestic and as sinister as the aura of the Nine Netherworld: "Then I will defeat you until I conquer you!"

It was just a small test before, but now in the middle soul aperture, the soul power of the four souls surged and burst out instantly!

"Heaven-shaking Seal!"

The majestic mountains fell from the sky, rising and falling with a punch, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

The momentum was spectacular and ferocious, coming towards the face and capturing people's hearts. Ruan Xiaoye was shocked and laughed wildly: "I am Lord Hunwu now. Do you think you are my opponent? I can kill you with just my hands."

Ruan Xiaoye's laughter suddenly stopped, and the majestic mountain came down with rolling thunder. After the earth-shattering thunder, Ruan Xiaoye was like a nail, blasted into the soil, his arms were broken, and he spurted blood and screamed: "Impossible, you

There is no way you can hurt me, you are Hunwu Lord, and I am Hunwu Lord."

A mouthful of blood is truly shocking and extremely desolate.

Zuo Wuzhou's expression turned pale, and he slowly approached with a calm expression: "Do you really think that since you are Hunwu Lord, I can't control you? Don't forget that I captured your body."

Ruan Xiaoye's eyes were bloodshot and shocked: "How is that possible!"

"I can help you seize the body, but you know I still can't control you!"

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were dark, and every time Ruan Xiaoye touched them, his heart felt cold: "What do you want!"

"I only want to ask you one thing!" Zuo Wuzhou said in a sonorous voice without being sloppy: "Are you convinced or not?"

Ruan Xiaoye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed arrogantly: "It's up to you. You are not only a martial arts master, you can hurt me. You will definitely not kill me!"

"Really?" Zuo Wuzhou secretly suppressed and twisted Ruan Xiaoye's life soul fire: "Do you accept it or not!"

In an instant, Ruan Xiaoye felt that his soul was about to be crushed and torn apart. He held his head and roared like a mad tiger: "What did you do to me? I'm going to kill you!"

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of killing intent, intensifying the destruction of the soul fire. In an instant, Ruan Xiaoye rolled around crazily, letting out a miserable scream, and gradually became listless, as if all his energy and energy had been sucked away.

"I'll ask you the last thing about you!" Zuo Wuzhou said every word with murderous intent: "Do you accept it or not?"

Jin Yan's description was good. It was indeed a life worse than death, a huge pain that was too painful to live. At this moment, Xiaoye was almost going crazy, and she uttered three words before she could breathe!
Chapter completed!
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