Chapter 2720 I only Kill One Person, Why Force Me to Slaughter

Everyone around was talking, but Xu Zimo didn't care.

He just looked at the wishing door with great enthusiasm.

The other party seemed not surprised by his wish.

Instead, he asked, "How strong is that?"

"You can kill the Immortal Emperor with one hand," Xu Zimo said calmly.

Be the strongest man of the Immortal Star.

The Immortal Emperor is synonymous with the strong.

Many people will think of him the first time when they mention the strongest.

So Xu Zimo's request actually seems a bit rebellious to everyone.

"Do you think you can bear the price you pay for this wish?" asked the Wishing Gate.

He didn't seem to mind talking to Xu Zimo for a while.

Xu Zimo smiled.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

"The so-called wishing door is just being manipulated.

I thought it was so strong. ”

"Forget it, I'll change my wish now. I want to find the old man from Wushan," said Xu Zimo.

This wish is relatively simple.

After all, the old man in Wushan is in a state of drunkenness and dreams.

The wishing door was silent a little, with a faint glow on it.

Just listen to it and say.

"It's simple to find someone, but the price is one of the ultimate martial arts."

The so-called extreme realm is the martial arts that can reach his realm and exert its strongest power.

Xu Zimo naturally has no shortage of martial arts.

Especially when he reached his level, he no longer needed martial arts.

His every move, every punch and a palm was even more obscure than the more mysterious martial arts.

Xu Zimo chuckled and started to create his own martial arts on the spot.

I saw his right hand turning into a fist, and the fist was cold.

The fist began to cover the light flames in front of Xu Zimo.

When Xu Zimo swung his fist, the flames began to burn constantly.

In the sky, the disaster began to spread densely.

This boxing technique is so powerful that it can trigger the arrival of heavenly tribulation.

But the heavenly tribulation was not directed at Xu Zimo.

Instead, it came to enhance Xu Zimo's boxing skills.

"Crack-"

The dazzling heavenly tribulation fell from the center of the world like thunder.

It just happened to be printed with Xu Zimo's double fist interaction.

"Bang-"

The heavenly tribulation is like a prison, and the fist burns the sky.

At this moment, a punch fell and the sky torn apart.

Xu Zimo was quite satisfied with the boxing technique he created casually.

After thinking about it, he smiled.

"Then call you the Nine Tribulation Fist of Heavenly Fire."

There are three styles in Xu Zimo's own creation.

The starting style is the prairie fire, and the spiritual energy in the body turns into substance and finally condenses into one.

Then melt the power into red patterns and float in the fists.

The second form is to burn the star and break it, which needs to rise into the air. The fist wind wraps its own flame and forms a spiral column of fire that falls from the sky.

The final form is the eclipse fire without Tao. When it is activated, the pupils turn into lava color, and thousands of Vermilion Birds wake up from the sea of ​​fire, pushing everything horizontally.

At this moment, when Xu Zimo swung his fist.

Even Xu Zimo did not deliberately target them.

But the fiery power is unbearable and dare not get close.

If a person who does not believe in evil wants to rely on his strength, he will be burned to ashes directly.

"How about this fist?" Xu Zimo asked lightly.

At this moment, everyone around was shocked.

Let’s not talk about them, even the wishing door was stunned for a moment.

I want martial arts, do you create it on the spot?

What level is this?

"Okay," said the Wishing Gate quickly.

Xu Zimo used his fingers as his pen and quickly wrote it down.

This martial arts was of no use to him.

But for others, it is more tempting than any treasure.

...

At this moment, when the Wishing Door obtained martial arts, the light on it became brighter and brighter.

It seems to be searching for something.

Finally, all the light shone to the extreme.

Inside his door, a picture of the old man from Wushan appeared.

The other party was lying in a room at this moment, with more than a dozen women beside him.

It is very explicit all year round.

When the people around him saw this scene, they couldn't help but be amazed.

"This old man from Wushan is so fierce."

"It takes more than a dozen at a time, and you don't have to worry about not being able to get out of bed."

"What do you know? That's interesting."

Everyone was talking.

The wishing door opened and directly told the location of the old man Wushan.

"The other party is in Yuqiong's room with the font size of Zuisheng Mengde Tian."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Hearing this position, Xu Zimo turned around and looked.

Someone immediately pointed him in the direction.

"Yuqiong Room is located in the northwest direction of the third floor."

Xu Zimo didn't hesitate either.

He jumped up and walked to the third floor with one step.

Xu Zimo's soul swept away.

The entire third floor was invisible under his spiritual consciousness.

However, although he knew the traces of the old man in Wushan.

But this drunkenness and dreaming are not a place where you can do whatever you want.

Fighting cannot occur here.

This is the rule of life and death.

If you have any grudges, you can live a life of drunkenness and dream of death, you can do whatever you want.

But being drunk and dreaming of death is a place to enjoy, and it is a place to truly drunk and dreaming of death.

If someone dares to break the rules here, there will be no good ending.

So when Xu Zimo arrived at the third floor, someone immediately stopped him.

"Fellow Taoist, this place is a place of sinking, why do you have to make such a big fight?"

The speaker is an old man.

Wearing a Taoist robe, he looks fairy-like and extraordinary.

"I'm here to kill only one person, you can't stop me."

Xu Zimo said lightly.

He is not afraid of killing too many people.

Just think it's too troublesome.

These people are like fleas, endlessly.

So it is rare to explain.

But the old man obviously would not retreat.

He waved his sleeves and said confidently.

"That's not necessarily true. How can I know if I haven't tried it?"

But the next moment, he hadn't reacted.

Xu Zimo snapped his fingers.

In an instant, thousands of sword auras emerged, directly tearing the old man out of pieces.

It is a real corpse.

Countless minced meat fell, mixed with blood from the void.

Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Look, you're seeking death, and you won't listen if you say it."

He stepped forward.

Because he already knew the room where the old man Wushan was.

However, he killed the old man, and it was obvious that he would not give up like this.

A loud shout came from outside.

"Who is the thug, dare to do something wrong here."

The sound was like thunder.

In an instant, countless figures came from below.

Every figure is overwhelming and extremely powerful.

Or holding a sword, or spells surge.

It seemed as if Xu Zimo was about to be killed in an instant.

But Xu Zimo was still calm.

He waved his hand slightly.

In an instant, tens of thousands of sword auras leaped down again.

These sword energy cut all dozens of people below into pieces like cutting tofu.

Xu Zimo turned around.

He said lightly, "I'm here to kill only one person, why force me to slaughter you?"