Chapter 687

Whoa!

The blade of the soul sword drags a long trace on the ground and sparks are everywhere.

Tang Zheng dashed out at the crowd.

A familiar figure in front of the crowd jumped into his eyes, ChunZi.

She even appeared again. Moreover, she was obviously the core of the group. Her face was livid, like a mother leopard with crazy hair. She shouted: "these people destroyed our sword forest, kill! Sacrifice the sword forest with their blood! "

"Kill!"

The crowd was deafening with the roar of killing.

Tang Zheng's eyebrows are raised high, and the soul sword is shining. Especially those mottled highlights are like the bright stars in the sky, shining and emitting the heart throbbing sword spirit.

But the people in guoshifu are already red eyed. They rush up regardless.

Poop poop

The sword of war spirit rises high, with a stream of scarlet blood. Some people scream and fall to the ground.

Like an infectious disease, there are more and more screams and more people falling to the ground.

No one can stand where Tang Zheng passed.

At this moment, it's his highest state in history. The combination of the nine grades of Bigu and the complete tianwaifeixianjian technique is a match made by nature. They cooperate with each other. The explosive lethality is astonishing.

After ChunZi was squeezed into the crowd, the hatred in his eyes was gradually replaced by horror.

"He How could it get so bad? "

ChunZi couldn't find the answer, only saw the disciples fall down one by one.

All of a sudden, she cried hysterically, "back, back!"

The crowd retreated again. Would Tang Zheng let go of the chance to take advantage of the victory and pursue them? The sword of the soul of war was so bright that he rushed to these people again.

"Seal!" Chunko shouted in the island language.

At that time, all the people gave up their resistance, and their hands were sealed. In a moment, a mysterious atmosphere filled.

Tang Zheng, with a look of awe, looked up at the sky, and found that the enemies had raised their hands to the sky, and then a little light gathered on their heads.

Finally, a sword was formed.

They actually use ninja and fingerprints to condense a sword. The light of this sword is not bright, but there is no doubt that its lethality can not be underestimated.

"Kill!"

The people shouted in unison, the earth shook, the houses around collapsed, and the streams splashed several meters high, even the earth on the ground also floated.

Tang Zheng stopped, pointed his right hand forward, and shouted, "flying immortals out of the sky!"

Shua!

The soul sword flies away in the air and turns into a sword light.

At the same time, the virtual sword on the head of the people also shot out and met the soul sword.

Boom!

A dazzling light rose from the place where the two swords hit each other and spread to all sides. A strong impact followed, and all sides were razed to the ground.

Tang Zheng seems to be severely hit by Qian Jun. As soon as his throat is sweet, blood almost gushes out of his throat. He stifles the impulse of gushing blood and looks up. There is no other color between the heaven and the earth.

On the opposite side, the scream of falling to the ground also came one after another.

Obviously, this attack is not only not easy for Tang Zheng, but also for those opposite. After all, their accomplishments are not comparable to Tang Zheng's, and their endurance is naturally much weaker.

Eyes can't work any more. Tang Zheng can only let go of his perception and try to find out what the other side is really like.

No sooner had he turned his Qi around than a sense of danger struck him.

"What's the matter?"

He didn't have time to think about it. He rolled on the spot and flew away.

Boom!

He saw vaguely that the place where he had just stood had become a deep pit, and the master of the state was standing by the pit, his eyes were red, like a beast to choose someone and eat.

"The national division did not escape!"

Tang Zheng's heart was awe inspiring, and with a stroke of ease, a brighter sword light lit up in the white light, and the soul sword flew back to his hands from nowhere.

At a glance, the mottled bright spot on the soul sword is bigger, almost covering half of the sword body. The original black spot is like the mottled rust, which may peel off at any time.

The exposed bright spots are extremely dazzling and shining.

"Tang Zheng, you have magic soldiers in your hands and powerful swordsmanship. I was careless and even suffered your way. This is a great shame. I want to kill you. I will be ashamed before the snow." Said the master in a murderous voice.

"If you obediently release wujunshan and others, I will go naturally. Otherwise, I'm afraid your disciples will be buried with you." Said Tang Zheng in a loud voice.

"Huh, trying to save them, right? Well, you and me, I'll see if you have the ability. " Guoshi's eyes turned and he said with a strange smile.

Tang Zheng's heart leaps violently. The smile of the other party is too weird. Is there any trick?But even if there is a trick, he has only one head to plunge in.

Because Tang Zheng knew that although he had just won a game, it was impossible for him to kill the national division.

After all, the cultivation of the other side is much higher than that of him.

But Guoshi now wants to capture him alive, which is impossible. They are in a deadlock.

The white light around has gradually dissipated, and the eyes have finally recovered their eyesight. At one glance, everyone is stunned.

The villages like Xanadu have disappeared. Instead, there are ruins all over the place.

On the ground, there are a lot of disciples of the national division. There are only a few who can stand. Just then, they fought against Tang Zheng with the strength of all the people, but they didn't get any benefit.

People looked at Tang Zheng in horror. They had never thought that such a young man would cultivate to such an amazing level.

Li Xiaotian is holding Wu in his arms. He is in a state of dullness. His eyes are not active. His brain has crashed and he has lost his ability to think.

With one hundred enemies and a thousand soldiers, it's nothing more than this!

Everyone's eyes once again focused on Tang Zheng and Guoshi. Hearing their conversation, Li Xiaotian's heart couldn't help but tighten. He tried to dissuade them and swallowed them back to his mouth.

At this moment, what she said to Tang Zheng is simply a sideshow, and Tang Zheng doesn't care.

"National teacher!" When the islanders saw the master, they saluted respectfully. Even those lying on the ground struggled to get up.

The National Teacher glanced at them lightly and said, "back down!"

They hesitated for a moment, but they didn't dare to disobey his orders. They supported the injured fellow disciples and retreated to one side.

ChunZi's face was ashamed, and his head bowed to one side.

Guoshi looked at the defeated soldiers without any pity. His eyes were as bland as those of Gujing.

Just now, he allowed these people to rush up, he knew there would be many casualties, but the final result was still greater than he expected.

Originally, I expected so many people to work together to at least hurt Tang Zheng. I didn't expect that he didn't even vomit a breath of blood.

You know, when he was hiding in the dark, he vomited a lot of blood.

Tianwaifeixian's move was deeply branded in his soul. Even if he died, I'm afraid he would never forget it.

Especially when he saw this move for the second time, his soul felt a kind of shudder. This sword is too powerful. It's just like this.

At that time, it strengthened his determination to capture Tang Zheng alive. Only by taking out all the things in his head can he make up for his loss.

Otherwise, even if Tang Zheng is killed, his loss will not be recovered.

The national teacher picked up the bad mood, glanced sideways at Tang Zheng, rushed out like a whirlwind, and said: "I want to save people and follow up."

As soon as he spoke, he had already rushed hundreds of meters away and ran straight to the deepest part of the village.

Tang Zheng takes over the martial arts in Li Xiaotian's hands and chases them up without saying a word. Li Xiaotian hesitates for a moment and follows closely.

At that time, Guoshi was in front of him, Tang Zheng and Li Xiaotian were behind him, Xiaobai was standing on his shoulder, and GUI qiansui went back to his backpack.

One before and one after, the wind is fast.

Tang Zheng looks down at the martial arts in her arms while locking the trace of the national teacher. Her face has lost a little blood color, and she has been completely in a coma. But the occasional beat between her eyebrows still shows his pain.

He carefully controlled the real Qi to drill into Wu's body. In a short time, the scene around her heart was clearly presented in his mind.

The group of black demagogues and insects have fully awakened and come out of their shells. Like a squid, they have countless tentacles and firmly wrap the heart of Wu.

The insect is no longer black, but becomes blood red, as if it sucks the blood of the heart.

The beating of the heart has become very weak and seems to stop at any time.

It seems to sense the threat of his real Qi. The tentacles of the insect suddenly contract and tightly hold the heart.

Wu like utters a cry of pain and wakes up. But Tang Zheng's heart is broken by the color of pain in his eyes.

"This is Where to? " Asked Wu weakly.

"We'll save people."

There was a glimmer of joy in Wu's eyes and he said, "have you found them?"

"Not yet, but I will find them, I promise you!" Tang Zheng said firmly.

The corners of Wu's mouth twitched for a moment, and a smile came out happily: "I believe you must rescue them..."

Before she had finished speaking, her head tilted and she fainted again.

"Wu, Wu..." Tang Zheng called out without any reaction.

Li Xiaotian looked at him and said: "her toxicity is very serious..."

It seems that he wants Tang Zheng to give up.

Tang Zheng raised his head sharply and gave Li Xiaotian a fierce look. Her neck shrank abruptly and she felt a fear of the blade across her neck."At the last moment, I will never give up. This is what I promised her." Tang Zheng said word by word.

Li Xiaotian twitches at the corner of her mouth and says, "she's lucky to meet you."

Speaking, a group of people had left the village far behind, crossed a high mountain, and finally came to a huge lake.

The lake is like a mirror, without any ripples, reflecting the blue sky. The floating clouds are like the swimming fish in the water, which is particularly beautiful.