The deafening explosion rocked the castle like an earthquake.

The ancestor's face changed a little, his face was livid, and he said angrily, "if you dare to destroy my castle with explosives, I will make him pay thousands of times the price."

Fang Shishi smiled smugly and looked at the door, expecting Tang Zheng to rush in.

During the explosion, the ground has subsided a large part, and many enemies have been hit by the explosion and flew in all directions. Tang Zheng took the opportunity to break through the layers of defense, leaving werewolves and vampires behind, and rushed to the top of the castle.

"Stop him!" The enemy caught up quickly, but they could not match Tang Zheng's speed at all.

Whoo!

Tang Zheng stops, takes a deep breath and looks at the closed door.

He has come to the highest level, the huge scarlet gate, like a bloody mouth, is creepy.

Fang Shishi is locked in it. If you rush in, you can save her.

However, he was very clear that the door would be ten million times more dangerous than now, but he still did not look back and kicked on the door.

Bang!

The gate fell off and flew out.

In a flash, Tang Zheng rushed into the room. His nerves were tense. At that moment, his pursuers arrived and stopped at the door one after another, glaring at him.

However, they did not cross the gate to enter, as if it was a minefield, and never crossed the minefield for half a step.

Eh?

Tang Zheng frowned suspiciously and glanced at Fang Shishi and another middle-aged man in the middle of the room.

Seeing Fang Shishi safe and sound, he was greatly relieved and couldn't wait to call out: "Shishi, how are you?"

Since Tang Zheng's appearance, Fang Shishi's mouth brimmed with a smile and said firmly, "I'm ok."

The stone hanging in Tang Zheng's heart fell another distance. As soon as his pupil shrank, he stared at the middle-aged man and recognized that the other side was the ancestor.

This was the impression in the prince's mind, as if it had become his own.

Fang's poems could not move. Tang Zheng did not act rashly, but looked at his ancestors on guard.

The ancestor also looked at him and compared him with the data. Finally, he had to admit that the other side was too young. As expected, Huaxia was outstanding and cultivated such a powerful person.

"You killed my son." The first ancestor spoke.

Tang Zheng, unmoved, said coldly, "Louis has committed a heinous crime. He will live to the death."

"You are not entitled to judge my son." The ancestor stamped his foot and a huge pit appeared in the ground.

Tang Zheng snorted and said, "it is justice in the world, not me, to judge him."

"It's so clever. I want you to suffer, to see your beloved woman die. " The ancestor said in a murderous way.

Tang Zheng raised the soul sword and said, "you can try."

"Can you stop me? I'm going to suck up her blood. The girl's blood is the most delicious. " The ancestor's Scarlet tongue licked his lips and said eagerly.

"Dream!"

Tang Zheng took the initiative and rushed to the past with a loud cry. The spirit sword shone brilliantly and stabbed the ancestor directly.

With a wave of his hand, the ancestor came with a gust of wind. Tang Zheng hit the wind and flew back.

The ancestor grinned and opened his mouth. Two long tusks came out and bit Fang Shishi's neck.

"No!"

Tang Zheng screamed in horror. His hand was released and the sword of war spirit flew to the ancestor.

The first ancestor's eyes were full of light, and he waved with a sudden. The bloody wind made it hard for the soul sword to move forward.

The ancestor sneered and ordered, "catch him!"

The werewolves and vampires outside rushed up recklessly. The tide was general, surging towards Tang Zheng.

"Xiaobai!"

Tang Zheng murmured, Xumi world shimmered slightly, Xiaobai rushed out of Xumi world, a flame erupted, and immediately ignited the enemy in front.

The scream went out of the sky immediately, and the enemy's offensive slowed down immediately.

Tang Zheng took advantage of this opportunity to leap forward and leap to the ancestor. He grasped the soul sword and made a move to fly the immortal outside the sky. In a moment, all the sword Qi gathered on the tip of the sword and stabbed it.

But the wind was like a strong and unbreakable shield. He did his best, but he didn't break it immediately.

"Stop!" Tang Zheng roared with tears in his heart and lungs, because he saw that the two fangs had bitten Fang Shishi's neck.

The ancestor raised his head, sneered at him, and said, "I will suck the blood of * * and the flowers will wither. It's really a pity, but it's also the most beautiful scenery in the world."

Finish saying, the ancestor bit down fiercely, the tusk stabbed deeply into Fang Shishi's white skin.

"Ah!" The two eyebrows of Fang's poems were tightly screwed together and screamed bitterly.Tang Zheng's eyes were red with blood and roared angrily: "I will kill you, break!"

He concentrated all the real Qi, let it out, turned it into sword Qi, and hit the wind.

Bang!

When the wind dissipated, Tang Zheng took the sword and killed his ancestors.

There was a strange flash in the eyes of the first ancestor. Just when he wanted to launch an attack, the soul sword had left Tang Zheng's hand and was the first to cut it. At the same time, Tang Zheng had another weapon in his hand - the sky shaking bow and the sun shooting arrow.

When he saw the sky shaking bow and archery, the ancestor's eyelids leaped violently, his mind was restless, he felt a little danger, and he had to loosen Fang's poem.

Although it's only for a while, the blood of Fang's poems has been sucked away. His face is as pale as paper, his eyes are dim and colorless, and his face is withered.

But she still opened her eyes and looked at the angry Tang Zheng. Instead, her mouth was filled with a smile.

If there is such a man in this life who can spare his life for her, then her life will be enough.

The ancestor blocked the attack of soul sword with one move, but his eyes were fixed on the shaking sky bow. He saw the bowstring trembling and the arrow flying from the sun.

In a flash, the breath in the huge room suddenly changed, and a violent breath rose from the archery. When it reached the ancestor's front, the breath accumulated to the top.

The ancestor's face was no longer light, but more dignified than ever. His hands were out of his cloak, and his fingers were as sharp as swords.

Shua Shua Shua!

Ten fingers dance, interweave into a cold light.

Bang!

When the archer touched the cold light, the cold light immediately disintegrated. The attack of archery in the sun was not reduced, and it shot at the chest of the ancestor as if it had been broken.

"Stop!"

The ancestor's hands were interlaced in front of his chest, and at the last moment he caught the archery arrow.

Whoa!

The ancestor slipped out of a long ravine on the ground, and back quickly. Finally, he left a big hole in the wall and fell down.

"Poetry, how are you?" Tang Zheng asked anxiously when he came to Fang's poems.

Fang Shishi, with a happy smile on her face, said feebly, "I know you will come to save me. I have been waiting for you."

Tang Zheng held her tightly in his arms and said, "don't talk. You are too weak."

Looking at the weak state of Fang's poems, Tang Zheng dare not fight any more. The most urgent thing is to save people.

He picked up Fang's poem and said, "let's go and get out of here." Suddenly a look back, cried: "Xiaobai, retreat."

Xiaobai's fighting spirit is high. One man is at the gate. There are many enemies. No one can rush in from the door.

The blazing fire has burned many enemies to ashes, which makes them frightened.

Xiaobai hears Tang Zheng's words and squeaks, but he still hasn't finished. He shoots out another flame, which directly turns the whole room into a sea of fire, and then he and Tang Zheng retreat to the big hole together.

As soon as Tang Zheng wanted to jump, a gust of wind came from his feet.

"Be careful!"

He cried out, and his heart began to move, and the sword of war spirit cut down fiercely.

Xiaobai also spewed out a flame, illuminating the lower part, only to see that the ancestor was not dead, but that his cloak had rotted off a lot, which was a bit awkward.

Tang Zheng secretly said it's a pity that he didn't kill the other side by shooting the sun arrow.

In this case, it is even more impossible to love war, said: "poetry, you need to take a rest in the world."

A flash of light on his wrist absorbed Fang's poems into Xumi's world. Tang Zheng bent his bow and drew arrows again, aiming at his ancestors.

Ancestor pupil in a flash of cold light, some afraid of archery, hurriedly to one side to hide.

Whoosh!

The archer had to dodge when he shot the sun arrow. Tang Zheng took this opportunity to jump out of the castle.

Boom!

With a loud sound, the sun Archer did not hit the ancestor, but shot into the castle wall, a huge crack spread on the wall.

"Stop!" Seeing Tang Zheng retreat, the ancestor roared angrily. This is his base camp. If he still can't keep the other side, it's really a joke.

But he was also very afraid of the bow and arrow in Tang Zheng's hand. He knew that it must be a magic soldier, otherwise it would not have such a powerful force.

This is Tang Zheng's first use of sky shaking bows and archery arrows after he became a golden elixir. The power of the explosion is not the same as before. Although Tang Zheng is very surprised, he has no time to study it.

This is not a bad thing in the end.

The first ancestor just wanted to pursue, but heard a loud noise coming from behind. He didn't understand what it was, so the huge castle was directly suppressed.

Suddenly, he was directly under the ruins of the castle.

The castle has gone through countless years, but it was bombed by Tang Zheng with explosives. It was hit by the sun Archer again. The spider web like crack was like the last straw that overwhelmed the castle. The castle collapsed and became a pile of ruins.Tang Zheng is overjoyed. It's a good chance. He doesn't run back, but Xiaobai doesn't know when he's gone.

"Xiaobai!" he exclaimed

Squeak!

Xiaobai sprang out of the ruins, holding two Japanese archers tightly in his hands. Tang Zheng was relieved and quickly put away the Japanese archers.

Before Tang Zheng escaped from the manor, he heard a roar. The courtyard wall of the manor was knocked away. Two lights came directly to them. A car rushed to them, and a beautiful drift stopped in front of Tang Zheng.