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Chapter 211 The Miraculous Zuo Ci

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    Han Qinhu's face was expressionless, but his eyes became colder and his hair fluttered. He was like a god of the underworld, bringing death to the world.

    With one strike, the soul dies!

    Wisps of ghostly dead air condensed, freezing to the bone, and the breath of death was mighty, making people shudder!

    The incomparably terrifying air mechanism is turbulent in the void, deep and dark.

    The faint light of the knife is fleeting.

    "Hey!"

    The mountain-like ferocious bird suddenly let out a scream, shrill and desperate, and endless blood burst out from its body, trying in vain to resist Han Qinhu's knife that brought death!

    But it's useless, any energy that collides with the dead energy of the ghost will be turned into smoke and dust in an instant, and there is no resistance!

    The vitality was frozen, and the whole body was stiffened!

    boom!

    With a loud noise, the fierce bird's eyes instantly lost their luster, its huge body was split in two, and blood spattered!

    Han Qinhu held a long knife, stood indifferently in the void, turned to look at the fierce ape, and the corpse of the fierce bird fell rapidly behind him.

    "This is Han Qinhu, a strong man in the Marquis Realm of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

    The terrifying scene made countless strong humans who were watching from afar feel cold and heartbroken.

    A ferocious bird of the Marquis Realm, which was as big as a small mountain, was cut in two with a single knife!

    This is the scariest scene they have ever seen in their lives!

    "Too strong, I am far from being an opponent!"

    The scalp of a Fenghou who has not yet left is numb. His strength is not as good as that fierce bird that was cut into two pieces by Han Qinhu. He still wants to compete with such a terrible person for the ancient palace relics?

    Shivering uncontrollably, the powerful Marquis fled immediately without saying a word.

    He was afraid that Han Qinhu would cut him in half!

    Han Qinhu's gaze was like a knife, and he looked indifferently at the fierce ape with a stiff body and a frightened look.

    Without any lingering, the long knife in his hand rose again, and the death energy of the ghost condensed, as if a knife from hell, slashed down again!

    Bloodshed with one blow!

    The fierce ape's huge head soared to the sky, full of unwillingness, blood spilled into the void!

    Boom!

    The huge body fell down, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky, and blood flowed, dyeing the earth red.

    Han Qinhu glanced coldly, but all the powerful human races who came into contact with his line of sight all backed away in fear, their faces were pale, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately moved away.

    Standing there, facing such a fierce person, the pressure is so great that it is enough to crush them!

    "Come, come, come!"

    Zuo Ci stood in front of the gate of the ancient hall, with a smile on his face, and lightly tossed the dust whisk in his hand. Immediately, a yellow divine light bloomed, and the whiskers were like real dragons, baring their teeth and claws, just for a moment.  The vicious bird had no defense and was captured directly!

    "Roar!!"

    The roars of the beasts came and went, filled with endless anger and murderous intent, but soon, the roars turned into panic!

    Although the dust whisk is thin, it is indestructible. No matter how these fierce beasts and birds struggle, it is useless. Instead, they struggle harder and harder, and the strong body is covered with bloodstains!

    "Don't move, don't move!"

    Zuo Ci started with an air of dust, as if a fairy had come into the world, he shook his head lightly, and said with a faint smile.

    It's very strange that as Zuo Ci's words fell, the eight beasts and birds gradually calmed down and stopped struggling.

    "Under the poor Taoist sect, there is no distinction between teaching and learning. Would you like to join me?"

    Zuo Ci's voice was extremely gentle, as if it came from the closest elder.

    The bloody light in the eyes of the eight fierce beasts and fierce birds dissipated little by little, their complexions softened, and their gazes looking at Zuo Ci gradually filled with admiration.

    Standing behind Zuo Ci, Shu Xu and Leng also swallowed, their faces pale, what kind of sorcery is this?

    They could see very clearly that following Zuo Ci's words, there seemed to be a special Taoist rhyme pervading, full of mystery, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

    One person and one mouse look at each other, and they can see fear in each other's eyes.

    Shuxu was even more frightened.

    The desire to escape became stronger in my heart.

    He doesn't want to be deprived of his autonomy like these eight fierce beasts, and he can't help but admire the person in front of him!

    This scene, the fear it gives is too great!

    "It's a fortune to belong to the poor Taoist sect, what are you afraid of?"

    Zuo Ci smiled, his eyes seemed to be wide open.The bottomless You Tan looked at Shu Xu.

    Shu Xu shuddered suddenly, nodded repeatedly, and quickly dispelled the thought of running away.

    "Then what who is that?!"

    ? On a small mountain in the distance, more than a dozen great masters gathered together, and there was a prince standing in the center, like stars holding the moon, with blond hair like gold, shining brilliantly.

    At this time, one of them stammered, pointed at Zuo Ci with a trembling right hand, and said with difficulty.

    His face was full of fear and pale.

    Around him, the other great masters were not much better, all of them were as white as paper and bloodless.

    They watched a whisk flying across the sky, binding eight extremely powerful feudal beasts, and their hearts were so shocked that they couldn't express it in words, and they couldn't even speak.

    Standing in the middle of the crowd, the strong Fenghou who was respectfully treated by everyone almost stared out his eyes. Where did this terrible person come from?

    In his eyes, none of the eight fierce beasts was weaker than him!

    But now, he was captured directly like an ant?

    He gasped, trembling all over.

    And watching the fierce light in the eyes of the eight fierce beasts slowly dissipate, and began to become envious, he felt that his scalp was about to explode, and as soon as he moved his footsteps, he immediately fled to the distance without caring about anything else.

    The dozen or so great masters standing near him looked at each other and fled in haste.

    "Is this the strong man of Daxia?"

    The ghost eyes were stunned and couldn't believe it.

    He hid on top of a towering ancient tree, his breath was weak, obviously he was severely injured in order to escape from Tu Wuyao's pursuit.

    "What is the origin of this big summer, such a terrible existence?"

    He muttered to himself, feeling a sense of awe and fear for the Great Xia Dynasty.

    Terrible dynasty!

    "Two generals, there is something wrong here, let's go back to Yudu as soon as possible, so as not to worry the king."

    Zuo Ci smiled and looked at Han Qinhu and Hua Xiong.

    At this time, beside Hua Xiong, a snow-white wolf king was closely following. His body was vigorous and his head was slightly lowered. He looked at Zuo Ci with deep awe.

    Its bloodline is extraordinary, it is much smarter than other fierce beasts, and it can understand the horror of Zuo Ci.

    Among the eight fierce beasts captured by Zuo Ci with one blow, two of them are its powerful enemies, and their strength is not inferior to it!

    "Won't the Taoist priest return to Yudu?"

    Han Qinhu asked with black hair loose and majestic.

    "The king has a decree that Pindao should establish a 'Taoism'. Pindao still needs to travel a bit to find a few disciples."

    Zuo Ci flicked his dust whisk lightly, streaks of yellow brilliance flashed, covering the eight ferocious beasts and birds, and suddenly, a strange scene appeared.

    The huge bodies of the eight beasts and birds began to shrink slowly. Under the cover of the yellow divine light, they shrank to less than three feet in just a moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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