Chapter 1263

The soldiers of Tiannan province are soldiers who have just come down from the demon clan battlefield.

Although Shenji camp is not as good as Xiaoyong camp, they are all real soldiers. Now seeing that Liu Zhengyang is forced by these sundries, he suppresses his anger and opens his eyes angrily. He feels like he wants to eat his flesh and blood.

Although the elders of these aristocratic families are all four peaks, have they ever faced such anger?

At present, there is some color change.

"Do you think Liu is seriously injured and difficult to resist your alliance?"

Liu Zhengyang said with a sneer on his face.

Although he was seriously injured, it's not that he couldn't play any attack tricks. In addition, he sent the Nightingale demon emperor to watch the trend of the demon family, otherwise there would be nothing more about these guys!

In the current situation, it is obvious that both sides have torn their faces.

It is difficult for the elders of these aristocratic families to ride the tiger. If they flinch at this time, it is self-evident what will greet them.

I also saw this situation on Sunday.

Then he sneered: "Liu Zhengyang, as I said, I don't want to embarrass you. You also see Liu's attitude in charge. What if we leave together?"

Sunday at this time is the backbone of these old guys.

Zhou Tian also showed his commitment by taking action.

"Good! Liu is in charge. We don't want to be embarrassed with you. How about getting together and dispersing?"

"After threatening me, you still want to leave safely? Are you a little naive!"

Liu Zhengyang laughed.

"Liu is in charge! Do you have to lose both sides!"

Zhou Tian's aura rolled up, and the pressure made those soldiers blush.

But even so, Zhou Tian was still surprised.

Originally, he thought that under such coercion, these soldiers would retreat from the warehouse queen without resistance. Who would have thought that these people would rather have their body seriously damaged than retreat half a step!

Zhou Tian doesn't understand.

For soldiers, retreat is failure! Even if it's death, it's a charge posture!

"Sunday, the only Taoist king thought he was invincible! My body was really hurt, but I can still kill you!"

A flash of cold light flashed in Liu Zhengyang's eyes, and the dead wood changed instantly.

The originally dry sea of gas suddenly boils.

His complexion also became ruddy, and his body exuded strong authority, just like an arrow off the string, and went straight to the sky.

"What's going on!"

Zhou Tian couldn't help but change his face and looked at Liu Zhengyang with a little shocked in his eyes.

"Be careful!"

"Get away!"

The elders of the nearby aristocratic family naturally didn't want to see Zhou Tian killed, so they burst into drinking and wanted to remind Zhou Tian.

But Sunday also wants to leave, but can he leave?

Zhou Tian's pupil suddenly shrunk. He looked at Liu Zhengyang's palm as if it had crossed the space and pasted it directly on his chest.

The powerful force burst out of Liu Zhengyang's palm.

"It's impossible! Hun yuan Jin!"

Zhou Tian urged the Qi in his body to flow as much as possible to resist Liu Zhengyang's attack.

But obviously, he thinks too much!

Liu Zhengyang's power is also what he can stop?

The power rushes into Zhou Tian's body and instantly destroys all Zhou Tian's meridians with the momentum of thunder.

Then he plunged into the sea of Qi all over the world.

"Poof!"

Zhou Tian's eyes opened angrily, with an unbelievable color, and finally he was slowly paralyzed on the ground.