Chapter 982 (1/2)
Zhao Zhen wants to leave, but Yan Zhaoge doesn't plan to let him go and catch up immediately.
Sword light together, like a river of time running through the void, blurring the boundary between time and space.
Zihai sword formula of Zichao sword school is majestic, both offensive and defensive, but it is not good at speed.
Yan Zhaoge's body shape and cloud lightsaber are in one, and the sword turns into a long river. He quickly chases Zhao Zhen behind.
When the sun's imprint falls, Zhao Zhen can't avoid it. He can only draw the purple sea sword to fight again.
This time, he is still on the defensive, trying to fight with Yan Zhaoge.
Seeing that Zhao Zhen's practice is similar to Yuan Xiancheng's, Yan Zhaoge's eyes move again and says, ”who are you waiting for?”
Zhao Zhen hears the words, and his heart is tight.
Before his face, there was a kind of expression of panic and helplessness, which gradually disappeared and regained composure.
”Let me guess. The people who are after me should not be so fast.” ”Yan Zhaoge said:” in this case, it is the same as you wait in front of the people
”Has Zhang Shuren left Fangyuan mountain and come here?”
Yan Zhaoge asked casually. Zhao Zhen didn't answer, but the sword became more steady and covered with needles.
Other southern warriors listened, but they were all in high spirits.
”Bao Wu Zhen Yue” Zhang Shuren, the Wutong Mountain veteran, Wu Sheng nine heavy, Xian Qiao late realm strong.
In the whole southern hot weather, one of the strongest people in the south is the most famous expert in the world for many years.
is now the strongest martial arts activity in the southern part of the southern border, and the main body of Wutong slope, Fengyi mountain.
”Feng Tong” Yuan Xiancheng in front of him, but also to bow, regardless of strength or seniority, are inferior.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Zhao Zhen and said, ”do you want to drag me here and wait for Zhang Shuren to come here?”
”It's better not to use Zhang Baowu, we'll deal with you.” Zhao Zhen at this time finally spoke again: ”just now, it seems that it can't be.”
Just now, he did have the intention to withdraw and asked yuan Xiancheng to withdraw together.
There is no wood to burn.
However, Yuan Xiancheng told him one thing, which made Zhao Zhen finally change his mind.
Although there is no basis, Zhao Zhen chooses to believe in Yuan Xiancheng.
At the moment, he looked up and down at Yan Zhaoge with a very strange look: ”now, I really believe that you once defeated and killed the legend of wusheng in the middle of Xianqiao when you were in huangzhahai in the southeast.”
”There are people like you in the world. They are as strong as you. The red lotus under the emperor miaofengfeng and Jindi's knee is incomparable.”
”You are the first young generation to rise up in the world in recent years,” Zhao said with admiration
”Wutong po said that you get up from the lower side of the party, and get the sun seal is a coincidence. But I really doubt now. Are you sure you can't pass the sun on the sun?”
Yan Zhao song, Wen Yan laughed, ”Wutong po said yes, I really get the sun's seal by chance.”
He spoke in his mouth, but he didn't slow down under his hand. A sword fell and cut through the purple sea.
”There's no need to delay.” Yan Zhaoge said lightly: ”Zhang Shuren, let him come here. I'm not going to avoid him. I'll wait for him in HaoLing mountain.”
”But of course, I can wait for him. If you can wait, it's not sure.”
The purple and red swords are everywhere, which makes Zhao Zhen unable to parry.
He can't avoid it now, he can only resist it.
”It doesn't matter if we can't wait.” Zhao Zhen said in a deep voice, ”as long as you stay, it's enough.”
Yan Zhaoge looks at Zhao Zhen and understands the meaning.
Zhao Zhen's visit to the Xuan Ning mountains, on the one hand, is selling the face of Wu Tong Po, on the one hand, for his personal friendship with Yuan Xiancheng. Wutong Po is a face of