Zhang Zheng really didn't expect that he used the painting given by the deaf, which caused such a big trouble. When he thought of the scene where he was chased last time, Zhang Zheng was still frightened.
The spaceship went westward. On the way, it ran into several spaceships patrolling in southern Xinjiang. The master of sword hall adjusted it and let it pass. Then he rushed to the corpse driving cult and Jiulong Mountain. Sure enough, after the soldiers from southern Xinjiang sent out, those people who drove the corpse cult scattered in a crowd.
"Zhang Zheng, it doesn't matter. The master of sword hall is in everything, so there must be no big problem!" When duoqin saw Zhang Zheng's face pale, she could not help but comfort her voice.
"It's OK. I'm not worried about that. I feel like I'm going to break through!" Zhang Zheng frowned and felt that there was something different about his spirit fetus.
"Breakthrough? At such times? " Duoqin bit her teeth and asked with some worry.
"Yes, help me protect the Dharma!" Zhang Zheng gave a big drink and then closed his eyes.
"Well, I'll take it." Duoqin nodded, pulled out the ice sword in his hand, and stood beside Zhang Zheng, looking coldly at Du Xiaoguang and situ Haoran sitting in the corner.
"Cut, don't look at me, this boy just experienced a big injury, and now something like this happens again. Even if I don't do it, I'm afraid he won't last long. Ha ha ha!" Du Xiaoguang looked at Zhang Zheng in front of him with a gloomy face and sneered.
Du Xiaoguang hated Zhang Zheng, and his parents died when he was a child. He managed to bring up Du Yu, but he didn't realize that Zhang Zheng died like this. It's not easy to change to anyone. Because of duoqin, Zhang Zheng, song Zheng and the master of sword hall, he had no choice but to kill Zhang Zheng.
"Brush!" At this time, there was a rush of wind breaking all around. Soon, there was a huge airship nearby. The first person on the top was holding a huge hammer in his hand and was laughing at the people resting on the deck.
"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that you were running so fast. Do you really think that there is no one in Jiulongshan and Qushi cult?" The speaker is Xie San, who is coming out from behind the one eyed man. The look at Zhang Zheng is full of malice. All this is because of this boy who has made his corpse driving cult a flat land.
"It's you. You're not dead!" Song Zheng picked up his newly repaired axe and looked at Xie San with a vicious face.
"Ha ha ha, yes, it's me. This time, in your state, I want to see what else you can do to run!" With one leap, the evil three figures were caught on the deck.
"Brother Heiyan, please watch for me. They have an expert in Jindan realm. I'll take care of the rest of them!"
"Hum, don't worry, but according to the previous agreement, the man belongs to you and the female belongs to me, especially the girl doll. I really like Heiyan, ha ha ha ha!" Black rock with one eye looks at the attractive ketone body of duoqin, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously leave saliva, which makes him look more obscene.
"That's nature!" With a wave of the three evil hands, a corpse beetle appeared from the bottom of the boat. After a while, they surrounded all the people on the boat.
Xie San smiles happily. As long as he can get rid of these people, he will have a great reputation in the church at that time. He will undoubtedly become a through train when he runs for the leader.
"Don't think about it!" Song Zhenglun, with a mountain axe, slashed at Xie San. The explosion of compressed air came, and the spirit power kept flying in the air. Within a second, the air around Xie San's body was completely blocked, and soon the surrounding air collapsed.
Xie San was surprised. He didn't expect that song Zheng, who had just recovered, could burst out such a powerful force. However, it was the end of the strong crossbow. With a gentle wave of Xie San's hand, song Zheng's axe broke again, and the whole person flew out and hit the ground severely.
If the deck had not been reinforced with special runes, I'm afraid this simple blow would have broken the deck down.
"Ah ha ha ha, that's it? I thought I could do it! " Evil three laughs wildly, just this blow has recovered own self-confidence when driving the corpse cult gate, can't help but burst out laughing.
"Poof!" Song Zheng was lying on the ground, with a huge claw mark on his chest, which could be seen deeply. Song Zhengyi's black blood gushed out, and the whole person's breath quickly withered. Finally, his body, struggling to stand up, collapsed again.
"Not bad? It seems that I underestimated you, but it's all over! " Xie San's eyes narrowed, and the whole person disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already stood in front of song Zheng. Without saying a word, he smashed his fist with terror. For a time, the air around him condensed into a block and exploded on Song Zheng.
Poof!
His chest collapsed, and song Zheng's body was inlaid into the deck. His face was full of pain, and his face became distorted. He finally took a breath and was severely hit on the deck.
"Oh, yes, it's not dead. You must be in the realm of physical training. I didn't expect that you could reach this level, which is beyond my imagination!" Xie San looks at Song Zheng, who has not yet lost his breath, and praises Tao."But then I won't give you any more chances!" When the evil three big feet swung fiercely, they would kick song Zheng's head like playing football.
Just at the moment when he was about to kick the past, a piece of square heaven drawing halberd smashed in half. The speed was like a flash of lightning. In a blink of an eye, he reached the face of Xie San.
"When!" Xie San had to take back his feet and gently leaned to the left of his face to avoid the fatal blow. However, he left a shallow wound on his face, and the blood slowly oozed out.
"Hoo ~ I'll... Be your opponent!" Shen cangsheng, holding the railing, slowly stood up. His face was pale, and his lips became dry. Blood was constantly oozing from it. The hands and feet were still shaking violently, which must have consumed most of the strength.
"Ah ha ha ha, it's ridiculous. It's not good to lie down when you're hurt like this? You have to come and die in advance Xie San laughed, looked at Shen cangsheng's mouth and said with a slight smile: "but don't worry, I won't kill you. I will make you and the man under my feet into mummies, and let you obey my orders. The two strong men at the top of purple mansion will at least be made into a corpse?"
Xie San laughed, as if he had seen Shen cangsheng and song Zheng who were about to be turned into mummies.
"Don't think about it!" Shen cangsheng yelled, saying that he would burn his spiritual power again. However, he was still too weak. Xie San was just a simple man's fist. Shen cangsheng vomited blood and fell to the ground.