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However, on the surface, they still focused all their attention on the two fallen figures: "In any case, it would be great if we could save fellow Daoist Zuo, but if he died unfortunately..."

Like a faint shadow, Fu Ming came to the two Zuo Buzhou's sides in an instant.

The woman in palace clothes smiled and answered: "Brother Zuo's family has a big business. It will not be an easy task to take care of things after death. Although we have many things to do, at this time, we can only do our best. Let’s do some work for you.”

Everyone looked at each other, and then they all showed sad smiles.

"Um?"

At this moment, Fu Ming suddenly let out a sigh: "This guy's body..."

Perhaps due to serious injuries, bursts of black energy suddenly appeared from the body of one of them, Zuo Buzhou, whizzing out like a ghostly shadow. In an instant, it had spread more than ten feet away.

"what?"

"Be careful! Don't be touched by the black energy!"

"There's something weird about this guy!"

Almost immediately, everyone who was on full alert reacted, and mana burst out one after another, transforming into colorful magical powers and attacking the black energy that was pouring out crazily.

A few people didn't notice that Zuo Buzhou, the other man who collapsed on the ground, moved his fingers weakly, and then quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"It's the same black energy as last time again..."

Feng Xia's heart moved slightly.

He clearly remembered that when he used the power of the formation to cut off one of his left legs, this kind of black energy also appeared on the fallen limb!

It's not death aura, nor evil aura, but an even stranger and unknown existence.

In an instant, Zuo Buzhou's flesh and blood was eroded away, and the effect was terrifying.

If it was really necessary to describe it, Feng Xia felt that the black fog was a bit like the Holy Son Ying Daoyi, like another mutated gray fog!

However, neither the goddess Wu Guan nor the village chief and others could recognize this black energy.

Moreover, it seemed that it could not exist for a long time. Before Feng Xia took it to the mysterious ancient street, the black energy had already dissipated.

"I thought it was just an accident at the time, but I didn't expect that there seemed to be something really weird about Zuo Buzhou..."

Feng Xia thought silently.

He did not choose Zuo Buzhou randomly.

The reason why this strong man from the Zuo Clan was chosen was purely because he had beaten Zuo Shengfei the most times, and therefore, he knew the Zuo Clan's Dao Kung Fu the best.

"Speaking of which, this Sikong Sheng is quite ruthless. He is considered a companion after all, but he actually kills him without saying a word."

However, when he thought that seven hundred years ago, it was these people who were the most ruthless to his homeland and the creatures living in his hometown, Feng Xia felt somewhat relieved.

Scum is still scum after all.

Once upon a time, I betrayed my hometown.

Now, you can also backstab your companions.

The passage of time and years cannot erase the sins in their hands, nor can they wash away the blood stains that have already seeped into the earth and condensed into dark red.

Blood debt...

Sooner or later, you will have to pay for it with blood!

"Blood is spilled on the earth, souls are sacrificed to heroic spirits... let's start with Zuo Buzhou."

Boom boom boom boom——

The violent magical light wave swept past.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist was swept away, and even ran over Zuo Buzhou's body. The Zuo tribe's great master instantly widened his eyes, his eyeballs almost popping out of his sockets, and his whole body exploded with large amounts of blood mist on the spot. !

The blood mist was also mixed with black energy.

"It seems that this person is a fake."

At this moment, Sikong Sheng spoke with a solemn expression.

He held the demon sword in his hand, and the demon pupils on the blade opened, and it looked like a mouth, swallowing up the blood around him.

Then, Sikong Sheng swung his sword flatly and cut off the black mist that filled all directions.

"A mere native of the Western Region Continent can do this. Even if you die, you will be able to bring this glory to Jiuyou Huangquan——"

The breath of life completely disappeared from Zuo Buzhou's mutilated body.

Then, Sikong Sheng's murderous intent did not diminish at all, and he locked onto the unconscious Feng Xia.

"Brother Zuo Dao, let me check your injuries."

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Chapter 0597

"Sikong Sheng, since the impostors have been dealt with, the real Brother Zuo doesn't have to..."

Yuan Tianqi, who was holding the sacred mountain in his hand, rushed over and spoke in a deep voice to dissuade him: "After all, we are still companions who help each other. The most important thing is to treat Brother Zuo's injury as soon as possible."

Feng Xia could feel that Sikong Sheng's murderous intent was still locked on him, showing no signs of weakening.

"Everyone."

Sikong Sheng remained silent.

For a moment, the air became extremely oppressive.

At a certain moment, his body suddenly leaned forward, and the demon knife suddenly swung horizontally, murderous intent bursting out, cutting an invisible thin line in the void.

This scene greatly exceeded everyone's expectations!

The fake Zuo Buzhou has obviously been dealt with, why did Sikong Sheng suddenly take action again?

At this moment, Sikong Sheng's voice full of pain reached everyone's ears:

"I have unfortunate news to tell you. We seem to have recognized the wrong person. The one who died just now was Brother Zuo, and this one... is the damn fake!"

At the same time as the words came out, Sikong Sheng closed his eyes, with hot tears streaming down his eyes: "Brother Zuo, I will definitely kill this beast to avenge you——"

Just one sentence, and everyone was immediately shocked.

"No, the one just now is the real one?"

"Is this a fake now?"

"Then why did you take action so decisively just now——"

They didn't react for a while, but when Feng Xia was stabbed in the head, they suddenly realized the key to the matter - perhaps from the beginning, Sikong Sheng had no intention of distinguishing the true from the false.

As long as you solve both of them, one of them will always be a fake!

As for the real one?

I'm really sorry that we might have had a chance...

"Although there are some deviations from my plan, I have solved one person. Next, I will try to solve one or two more people..."

The moment the demon sword touched his head, thousands of thoughts flashed through Feng Xia's mind.

Since returning to Qianqiu Valley, he has sent the village chief and others to the Xuantian battlefield to monitor the movements of outside forces. The goddess Wu Guan has entered a state of seclusion again. Now, the top combat power in Qianqiu Valley is actually not large in number. many.

Yu Qianjue is one, and Quexin is another.

Although the remaining strength is also very good, it is not enough to deal with many veteran Fatian realms. Therefore, a few people must be eliminated in advance!

"Brother Zuo Dao, I will avenge you, so just rest in peace!"

Seeing Feng Xia still motionless, Sikong Sheng could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter how many weak creatures were slaughtered, the benefits to him and the demon sword would not be as amazing as those of a magical power user of the same level.

He had a vague hunch that as long as he killed the person in front of him and swallowed his blood, there would be a great possibility for him to go one step further and reach a whole new level based on his current level!

That is a level that no creature in the Eastern Emperor Continent has ever touched.

After all, the method of cultivation in the Fatian Realm has its natural limits, and no one has escaped for more than seven hundred years.

And now...

"I will succeed soon! By then, I will be the number one person in Donghuang Continent!"

Even with Sikong Sheng's state of mind, a touch of excitement was inevitable.

By then, apart from the mysterious Moon Goddess, who else in the world will be his opponent?

The Goddess of the Moon is high in the sky and does not care about worldly affairs or the mortal world, and he, Sikong Sage, will become the well-deserved... number one in the world!

"We still have to take action. It can be solved more easily."

Feng Xia also secretly regretted it: "Maybe this is because the plan failed to keep up with the changes."

His original idea of ​​​​pretending to be a person was to break into the enemy's interior and give them a surprise at the critical moment, but Sikong Sheng's operation completely disrupted all his ideas.

Now it seems that it is just a matter of fighting.

Boom——

The evil spirit that filled the air from the demon sword rushed up to the sky.

Even if you are hundreds of miles away, you can feel the terrifying evil spirit, filled with madness and distortion, as if even the space has been eroded and is about to corrode and melt under the evil spirit!