The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 252 give you a chance
It turned out to be...the ascension realm...the pinnacle!
Zhao Wuji was a little desperate, the opponent was so strong, even if he used his alternate body, he was definitely not an opponent!
"Old... old ancestor, help!" Sakurai Hiroshi became excited when he saw the old man appearing, and shouted weakly.

"Hmph, useless thing, the entire foundation of our Fusang Palace was wiped out by one person, you really want to piss me off!" Inhaled into the cuff.

"Young man, this old man is Kazumi Koizumi, the former lord of Fusang Palace. I have to praise you, you are so lucky to be able to make my Fusang Palace look like this. Please report your name. This old man will not kill Wuming!" The man!" said the old man, twisting his beard.

"Hmph, is it necessary to be so troublesome? Anyway, I don't have any strength now. If you want to kill me, you can blow me up just by sneezing, right?" Zhao Wou-ki snorted coldly, and his body absorbed it quickly. The power of the elixir, I hope to recover a little physical strength as soon as possible. In that case, although I can no longer use the alternate body, at least I can have a fight!

"You are stalling for time and want to regain your strength, right? I will not bully you, I will give you this time, but the condition is...you have to report your name!" Koizumi is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years. , the mind has already become fine, and he can see through Zhao Wuji's thoughts at a glance, and said unhurriedly.

"Oh? Give me time? Wouldn't it be better to kill me now?" Zhao Wou-ki raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Hmph, what is it to kill a person who is physically exhausted? How long will it last for you? Three hours? Is it enough?" Koizumi asked as he slowly landed and stood on the roof of the palace master's hall.

"Ha! Three hours? Is this what you call Bushido spirit?" Zhao Wou-ki chuckled when he heard this, he didn't expect that the other party would give him such a chance, which is a great thing, but he pretended to frown He shook his head tightly: "No, three hours is too short, and it is impossible to fully recover!"

"Boy, don't push yourself too hard! Then how long do you think it will take?" Koizumi asked with a twitch in the corner of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)