Chapter 1657： Summon monks

Thousands of feet in the air, the soul of the sword door is all the way.

Although Tang Zhen succumbed to Taizong in the first battle, everyone knew in his heart that at this time he must be seriously injured. If there were enemies looting, they would not be able to count on them.

It can be said that Tang Zhen at this time used one person's strength to improve the level of the spiritual sword door. He was extremely strong, but the spiritual sword door was very weak.

This time, Tang Zhen has established a big enemy. The soul of the swordsman is worried and worried. It is also a matter of reason.

Although all the strong monks of Tang Zhen must have a life-saving card, but who can guarantee that the enemy will not be mad, fight to make a huge loss, but also to kill Tang Zhen!

There are such thoughts in the Taizong sect, but now they can't afford to gamble. In this case, they are the ones who dare not act rashly.

But what about other enemies?

Rocky’s mood was very tense at this time. He knew that there were a group of mysterious forces to deal with himself, and Tang Zhen was the biggest obstacle for the other party.

Now that Tang Zhen is injured, will the enemy take this opportunity to retaliate?

He knows that this possibility is very big, but the problem is that his own cultivation is limited, and it is impossible to help.

Thinking of Tang Zhen's favor to himself, Rocky's heart is more and more blaming. If there is no Tang Zhen, there is no such thing as him, but when Tang Zhen needs help most, he can only watch it.

Thinking of this, his fists clenched tightly, his face was unwilling.

Just as Rocky's mind was cranky, the sky in front of him suddenly burst into a large cloud, like a living creature, and the flying boat toward the sword gate rushed.

"Strengthen your alert and be ready to fight!"

A sword and other people who had already hung up in a heart, and pulled out the long sword in their hands, the face was decided.

The monks fight in the battlefield, and their lives are in the state of abyss. Although they strive for longevity, they still regard life and death as ordinary things.

Since the battle is inevitable, they only have to go all out.

What's more, Tang Zhen's previous actions have also completely aroused the pride of the monks and swordsmen. Even in the face of their own strengths far beyond their own enemies, they dare to show their swords at this time!

Rocky is a long sword in his hand, full of decisive colors, staring at the enemies in the dark clouds.

In order to guard his own master, even if it is a battlefield, the Rocky is dead without complaints!

Just as the monks of the Lingjianmen were enemies, and they were ready to fight the enemy, Tang Zhen’s voice rang in the ears of everyone.

"I am here, when is it your turn to play!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Zhen walked out from behind and saw where he was hurt.

"Master, you..."

What Rocky was trying to say was blocked by Tang Zhen.

"You don't have to worry, although I am really traumatized, it is not that these cats and dogs can offend. Since they are coming, don't leave!"

Tang Zhen’s voice just fell, and hundreds of monks rushed out in the dark clouds in front, one by one wearing black robes, and the whole body was rolling in the clouds, covering the original face.

"There are people who are behind the scenes, I want to see today, what are you all coming to!"

When Rocky and others were in a state of turmoil, they saw Tang Zhen wave a hand, followed by amazing energy fluctuations around him, and they had not waited for them to come back, and the horrible figure suddenly appeared.

It was a group of different-looking monks, who exuded violent energy fluctuations, and almost oppressed Rocky and others could not breathe.

Especially those rookie disciples, if they are not standing strong, perhaps they have already collapsed to the ground!

Fortunately, those monks did not stay too much. When they first appeared, they went straight to the front of the clouds, and the two sides suddenly killed each other.

The enemies who intercepted did not expect this scene. They saw the killing of the summoned monks in droves. All of them were flustered and mad at the heart.

"This is the information provided by the bastard. It is not that Tang Zhen has only the chickens of the Lingjianmen. Where do these masters come from?"

Although my heart is not only awkward, but it is too late to regret it, they just want to evacuate too late.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, the entire sky is a figure of stifling the fight. From the perspective of the onlookers, the strength of the enemies who came to intercept the attack is uneven, but it is far stronger than the monks of the Lingjianmen.

However, in contrast to the summoning monk sent by Tang Zhen, it is actually a monk-level monk. In the true fairy, this level of monk is enough to open the school!

Looking at the mysterious monks who are like wolves and killing them without any expression changes, the monks of Lingjianmen are full of shock and excitement, and my heart is secretly guessing, where is Tang Zhen from?

The enemy is more and more panicked. As the number of fallen accomplices continues to increase, some people begin to retreat toward the edge of the battlefield, trying to find opportunities to flee.

Just then, an exclamation came from the battlefield.

"Feng Xiao, are you not dead?"

Exclaimed was a black robe monk, who stared at the summoning monk in front of him, his eyes full of shock and panic.

The shouting monk, known as Feng Xiao, seemed to have recovered a trace of his mind, but in the blink of an eye he became frosty and went straight to the enemy opposite him.

Suddenly seeing the acquaintance who had died dead and resurrected, the enemy had already been in a state of chaos, and when it was attacked, it was even more troublesome.

Not long after, he was summoned to the monk with a sword and a dagger, and the body fell from the air.

In fact, not only did the enemy discover anomalies, but many enemies recognized the familiar faces in the summoning monks, and the hearts were full of shock and panic.

The death time of these late monks varies by tens of hundred years, but now it suddenly appears in front of us, and the strength of each one is greatly increased. The battle is like a killing machine.

When the enemy came, I felt guilty. Now I have encountered such a strange situation. It is even more distracting. After insisting on a dozen interest rates, I finally chose to evacuate!

"Catch up with me, don't let go!"

With the order of Tang Zhen, the summoning monk immediately chased him away, and the figure on the battlefield disappeared.

The onlookers of the Lingjianmen knew that the battle was far from over, only the temporary replacement of the venue.

Looking at the scattered bodies on the ground, Tang Zhen turned and looked at Mu Jianyi and others, using a faint voice: "You go down to clean the battlefield, and then find ways to confirm the identity of the enemy.

This matter is not finished, the sects behind them must also be responsible! ”

Tang Zhen is really worried, ready to go all the way, to pull out the strength of the control of the Rocky opponent!

When his injury is healed, he will personally trace it. Once he has figured out the identity of the monk of the Wheel of Fortune, even if Lodge does not shoot, he will let the other party pay the price!

Either die, or roll out the true fairy plane, there is no third choice!