Tang Zheng suddenly looked back and found that it was Yu Ren who had gone to the emperor. His eyelids jumped and he snorted: "I want to escape!"

He thought that the other side was the emperor, and he would have a little courage to fight against each other. Unexpectedly, he was so timid that he didn't even have the courage to fight in the first World War, so he fled in a hurry.

"These eyesores want to keep pestering. Go to hell!" In Tang Zheng's eyes, there was a terrible brilliance and soul. On the sword of the soul of war, there were many gorgeous sword flowers, which were scattered in the crowd.

Poop poop

The sound of a series of sharp blades cutting the skin, the screams come and go, as if it was a beautiful note, but it was a fatal note.

The guard in front of him was swept to a large area. Tang Zheng swaggered through the crowd and chased out the palace.

Outside the palace is a huge square with a broad vision. Tang Zheng immediately locks in Yuren, who has already fled far away. He will chase after the past with a leap.

Instead, the square is surrounded by countless people, swarming in and attacking Tang Zheng, just like ants, dense and creepy.

However, Tang Zheng is not an elephant. No matter how many ants there are, he can't nibble at him, because he doesn't give each other a chance at all.

"Soul sword!"

Tang Zheng drinks it lightly. The soul sword flies in the air. It flies directly over the crowd.

The guards, like ants, stare at this scene in a daze. Their eyes are full of shock and despair. There is no use for their large number of people.

"Yuren, where to escape?"

Hearing this voice, Yu Ren's liver and gall trembled. Looking back subconsciously, Tang Zheng was only a few meters away from him.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that there was no escape.

He had a little toe, and the bluestone board on the ground was smashed. He stopped his steps and turned around abruptly. Without a word, a string of cold light flew out of his hand and shot at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng's pupil shrank. This attack is not as soft as other bodyguards. It's like he didn't eat. Yuren is the realm of King Wu. If you don't pay attention, you will suffer.

He quickly offered the holy armor shield, Dangdang Dang. The cold light seemed to tickle, leaving no trace on the holy armor shield.

Tang Zheng looked at Yu Ren playfully and said, "let's use any other means."

Yu Ren gnashed his teeth, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and roared, "baga, I will tear you to pieces!"

"Is it? Since you are so determined to come and not be rude, I promise you, I will also tear you to pieces. You should be the first emperor to die like this, who will be famous in history. You can be happy. " Tang Zheng said rudely.

Yuren is like an active volcano. When he stares at it, it erupts completely. He opens his mouth and shouts out of the abyss.

"Kill --"

Tang Zheng's face is restrained, cold as ice, walking in the air, falling from the sky, and the soul sword is cut out quickly. The fierce sword Qi directly cracks the ground and turns it into a spider web.

Yu Ren is in the center of sword Qi. He only feels that his whole body is covered by sword Qi. He has the same pain as a thousand cuts. He quickly uses his skills to resist the pain.

At the same time, the cold light flashed in his hand, and a cold air forced him, as if a samurai sword from the ten thousand year old glacier appeared in his hand. This cold air was the evil spirit that killed many people and gathered together.

Whoo!

The sword is cut out, and the sword Qi is split.

Yu Ren rushes forward, his hair is all open, and his rage is incomparable. In the hysterical roar, he draws closer to Tang Zheng.

Dang!

When the swords and swords hit each other, the storm surged in all directions. The bodyguards who had come together turned up and screamed. Many died in the storm.

The king of Wu and Yuan Ying are in a state of confrontation. Ordinary martial artists and cultivators can't get involved at all. If they persist in mixing them, they will become victims.

The guards were the victims.

But the aftermath of the confrontation did not end. When the shock wave generated by the sword attack spread, everyone saw a scene.

Countless skeletons, accompanied by shockwaves, flood in all directions.

"Skull!"

Tang Zheng's eyes were cold and slightly surprised.

If ordinary people, I'm afraid that they have been frightened by this vision for a long time. In the match between experts, the momentary loss of mind is fatal.

However, Tang Zheng has seen the giant's numerous white bones resurrected in the tomb of Honghuang heaven, and has been to the ghost world. How can he be frightened by this scene?

Emperor Hirohito didn't know this. He thought that his attack had worked. His body was like a flash, and his sword was cut to Tang Zheng's neck.

The chilling blade is chilling.

Tang Zheng didn't feel much. His eyes were slightly raised, his wrists were slightly shaken, and his soul sword was lifted from the bottom to the top.

Poof!

A long stream of blood flew out of his chest and abdomen. The muscles on his face were almost twisted together, bared his teeth, like a fierce ghost with blue fangs."You How could it be? "

He never dreamed that Tang Zheng would not be affected. His samurai sword is an ancient sword, which is older than that of the devil sword village. It is the masterpiece of the ancient weapon refining master. It has been passed on for thousands of years, and the most famous one is in the hands of a famous tyrant.

He soaked the knife with blood day by day, and killed hundreds of thousands of heads with him, gathered hundreds of thousands of evil spirits and Qi. You can imagine how evil it is.

Finally, when attacking with this knife, it can make the enemy have illusion and greatly increase the attack effect. It is an absolute weapon that must be killed in a single attack.

Yuren has also tried many times to make clear the effect, so he chose it as his sabre.

It's a pity that this weapon, which has been tried repeatedly, didn't have much effect on Tang Zheng.

On the contrary, Tang Zheng took advantage of the situation, fought back, and almost split Yu Ren.

It's just a little short.

Yu Ren secretly gets away with it, but he is also scared out of a cold sweat. However, he doesn't know that Tang Zheng is deliberately lenient, because he doesn't want to kill Yu Ren immediately.

Yuren is just a bait. It can be killed easily at any time.

Capture him, use him to lead the snake out of the hole, and catch the big fish of the changeable star king is the key.

Yu Ren clenched his teeth and retreated quickly to avoid Tang Zheng's second attack.

But Tang Zheng didn't let him do what he wanted. As soon as the long sword was raised, the phantom of the skeleton disappeared. With a big hand, he directly grabbed Yuren's neck.

"Escape!"

Yu Ren roared, and even used the evasion skill of Ninjutsu.

There was a bit of banter in Tang Zheng's eyes. He was no stranger to ninja. He said strangely: "it's really a trick to play in front of me. Show up - "

with a roar, the soul sword splits towards a void, the air shakes, and a figure appears.

Yu Ren looks at Tang Zheng in panic. Unexpectedly, his country's Ninjutsu, which has been passed down for so many years, doesn't work at all.

"Come here."

Tang Zheng's mind was moved, and he used the technique of swallowing the sky. A small black hole appeared in his palm, and the huge attraction immediately locked Yu Ren.

Yu Ren was shocked. "What are you doing?"

Compared with the last battle with Tang Zheng, this time it was really too passive and embarrassed. There was no power to fight back. How did the other side cultivate? He thought that he had the help of the king of all changes, and his skill had been advancing rapidly, which could be called reaching the limit.

But after this war, I understand that I am the frog at the bottom of the well.

Yuren is completely afraid.

"You can't escape my Wuzhishan even if you climb to the sky."

Tang Zheng disdains to say, five fingers close together, black hole attraction increases greatly, swish, Yu Ren was sucked into Tang Zheng's hand, the neck was immediately grabbed by Tang Zheng's big hand.

The other bodyguards looked at each other, looked at the scene like a ghost, yelled loudly, but threw the mousetrap, and did not dare to act in any extreme way.

Tang Zheng, like a chicken, swaggered towards the outside of the palace. The guards followed him closely, but did not dare to act rashly. They watched the emperor's capture.

Through the palaces and walls, they came to the most peripheral part of the imperial residence, and then walked out, which was the vast world, which would attract the attention of the people.

At that time, when the people saw that the emperor had become a prisoner, it would cause a great stir, and it was conceivable that the people would be hit.

The king of a country, however, has become a prisoner. The confidence and dignity of the nation will be severely damaged.

Tang Zheng knew that the last death of the emperor was no less than a nuclear explosion for the island country. However, after Yuren came to power, the island country regained its vitality and gathered together. The financial wolf was quietly lurking by the Bank of great China.

Once the reserve is full of strength, the rich wolf will open his big mouth, show his tusks, and make a speech to China.

Will Tang Zheng give him this opportunity? So take this opportunity to cut through the confusion and directly cut off their thoughts. See if this heavy injury can completely strike this nation, so that they can't covet China for the time being.

"Baga, stop!" What did Yuren realize? He yelled in horror and tried to stop Tang Zheng. However, for the sake of the people's pawn and the fish and meat, what can he do to stop Tang Zheng?

"Stop him now, and don't let him leave the royal residence." Hirohito ordered in a hoarse voice.

The guards looked at each other, ready to move, trying to stop Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng put Yu Ren in front of him and said, "come on, if you want him to die faster, I don't mind dragging a dead dog to see your people. Yu Ren, do you want to see your people alive or see you later?"

Yu Ren is baffled by a word.

There is no doubt that he never wanted to die, let alone be dragged out of the royal house like a dead dog.

He has no doubt about Tang Zheng's words. He can do what he says.

What's more, if you stay in the green mountain, you won't be afraid of burning without firewood. As long as you don't die, you will have a chance to turn over the dish. If you die, all opportunities will be lost.Yuren is silent.

Tang Zheng smiled: "it seems that you are still smart."

After that, he kicked at the heavy gate and roared. The gate collapsed. The people outside the imperial residence were immediately attracted and turned around.

In the dust splashed from the gate, two people stood, one as the God of war, standing proudly, and the other as the dog of bereavement, in a state of embarrassment and dying struggle.

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