I picked up a property.

"Damn it, who are you?!"

"In order to impersonate me, I even faked the soul-seizing hook. How courageous it is!"

However, the two of them still didn't hesitate at all, quickly stopped flying upside down, and started a high-intensity battle again without saying a word.

"These two guys..."

The other people also stopped retreating, and their faces looked quite ugly.

At this point, no matter who is real or fake, if these two people continue to fight, it will be a huge threat to them!

Attacks at the soul level may hurt them at some point.

"They must be stopped!"

"No matter who is the real Brother Zuo, stopping them at this time is really for their own good!"

Almost immediately, Sikong Sheng drew out the demon sword behind him.

This demon sword is his magical weapon!

On the blade of the demon sword, demon pupils opened one after another, and a fierce evil aura filled the air, causing Yuan Tianqi, Fu Ming and others on the side to subconsciously distance themselves from it.

"This murderous evil spirit seems to have become more terrifying."

"From 700 years ago to now, how many creatures has he slaughtered? I'm afraid he has lost count. If this continues, it will feel a little bad..."

Sikong Sheng has a simple and honest appearance, always wearing a simple smile that is misleading.

If you don’t know this guy well, you will most likely be deceived by his appearance!

In fact, as early as that shocking incident 700 years ago, Sikong Sheng had already caused countless murders. As time went by, instead of weakening his murderous nature, it became even worse.

"I have always had a suspicion."

Looking at Sikong Sheng's back, the woman in palace clothes hesitated for a moment, then sent a message to the others: "Do you think the Sikong Sheng we once knew...isn't it possible that he is no longer here?"

"Not anymore?"

Everyone couldn't help but looked at each other.

I have to say, this is a pretty bold guess.

After all, although Sikong Sheng practiced the way of killing back then, his personality and behavior were completely different from what he is today.

Even if they asked, Sikong Sheng would only answer them——

People can change.

"If he is not the Sikong Sheng we know, then who is the current Sikong Sheng?" Fu Ming narrowed his eyes unconsciously, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

Although there are many discords between each other, in the past 700 years, the major forces have finally been in peace with each other.

If this Sikong Sage is not that Sikong Sage...

So who are the people who have been helping them all these years?

"Perhaps the mysterious man was not wrong. There is indeed an impostor among us."

The woman in palace clothes also narrowed her eyes and said in the lowest voice: "It's just that this impostor is very likely...not a human being."

Swah——

A series of horrifying eyes fell on Sikong Sheng’s back.

To be more precise, it fell on the demon knife behind his back.

As if sensing their sight, the strange demon eyes suddenly turned towards them, and the eyelids opened one after another, casting a formidable gaze at them.

"This knife!!"

"Is this knife really conscious and sensing our attention?"

"It's still our previous guess..."

For a moment, several people only felt shuddering, and there were waves of chills in their backs.

And at the same time.

Sikong Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, but there was sadness in his tone: "Brother Zuo, it's not an option for you to continue to be entangled like this. I'm doing it for your own good, so I had no choice but to take action."

The expressions of the two Zuo Buzhou changed greatly, and they shouted angrily: "Sikong Sheng, how dare you attack one of your own?!"

Hearing this, Sikong Sheng sighed helplessly: "Brother Zuo, see for yourself. In this chaotic situation, no one can tell whether you are true or false. For your good and the good of everyone, I can only let you be quiet." Come down and check it carefully."

The demon sword flew across the sky, and a fierce light suddenly appeared!

This sword enveloped both Zuo Buzhou and the terrifying evil spirit turned into a field. Everything in this area will be corroded and assimilated by this field!

"Brother Zuo Dao, this is all for you and for everyone's good!"

click-

The strange sword light fell and submerged the two Zuo Buzhou.

"Cough cough cough-"

"what……"

The two of them let out shrill screams almost at the same time. They were hit by the terrifying sword light, and their blood spattered, flying backwards like two tattered sandbags!

In the blink of an eye, everything fell silent again.

The woman in palace clothes and others came over and saw the two figures lying on the ground. They couldn't help but said involuntarily: "Sikong Sheng... did you kill them both?"

At this time, in their perception, the two figures clearly made no sound.

simply put……

It's dead!

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Chapter 0596

A demonic sword flew across the sky, and blood stained his vision red.

When the bloody light in the sky dissipated, a group of people who came after them couldn't help but stay there, looking at the two figures lying on the ground. For a moment, they were all speechless.

"You, you...you killed them all?"

After an unknown amount of time, the woman in palace clothes lost her voice involuntarily.

In the final analysis, they decided to attack both of them at the same time just to avoid the situation from escalating further and for their own safety.

As for who is the fake Zuo Buzhou, as long as these two guys are stabilized, they will be able to tell the difference sooner or later.

The reason why Sikong Sheng took the lead is also quite simple:

There are many problems with this killer, and preventing the two Zuo Buzhou from fighting will inevitably lead to attacks from both of them at the same time. It is just right for Sikong Sheng to go up to the top.

"This... this is really..."

As a result, no one expected...

Sikong Sheng actually killed him without saying a word!

"There is still some faint breath, but it is basically hopeless. Let's wait for death."

Fu Ming just glanced at it and couldn't help but shake his head.

He is the strongest assassin in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and his judgment of the breath of life is extremely accurate. He could tell at a glance that the breath of life on the two Zuo Buzhou who fell to the ground was extremely weak.

The fire of their souls is already a candle in the wind.

It won't be long before it is completely extinguished. No matter who is real or fake, it can be said that they cannot escape the end of death.

"What a weird demon sword! What a terrifying demon sword!"

"Could it be that our suspicions are actually correct?"

"Sikong Sheng...has been replaced by the Demon Sword a long time ago?"

In addition to being horrified, several people looked at each other.

If their suspicions are true...

The demonic sword of Sikong Sheng, whether in terms of power or weirdness, might be far beyond their expectations!

"If it's true, then Brother Zuo Buzhou's death was not unjust."

Looking at the two identical figures lying on the ground, gradually losing their vitality, several people could not help but feel a sense of sadness for the death of rabbits and foxes.

If Sikong Sheng wields his sword against them next time...

What will happen?

"It's just to calm them down temporarily."

In response to the shock of several people, Sikong Sheng behaved as before. He covered his chest with one hand, shook his head with concern and said: "Brother Zuo treats me like a father, how can I really kill him?"

"Everything I do is only for the good of Brother Zuo and for the good of everyone!"

What a ghost!

Almost everyone sneered in their hearts.

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.

"Ok?"

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, Feng Xia feels somewhat relieved when he thinks that 700 years ago, it was these people who were the most ruthless to their homeland and the creatures living in it.

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.