Chapter 395 (1/2)

The elder stared at Xiaobai for a long time, and couldn't determine what animal it was. But when he saw Xiaobai grinning at himself, the elder's eyes were cold and cold.

”Kill you first, little beast.” In his eyes, it was easy to catch the elder.

All of a sudden, the white shadow flickered, and Xiaobai disappeared from his face without any sign. Boom, the fire rose in the sky, hit the back of the elder, and the heat wave rolled.

The elder's heart was cold, and he immediately rushed forward to avoid the disaster. However, the clothes on his back had been burned beyond recognition.

The elder stood up awkwardly and stared at Xiaobai in horror, but he saw that he was proudly raising his head and pouting.

”Here What monster is it? ”

Wu also stares at Xiaobai, and the four elders stop fighting directly. He looks at Xiaobai strangely.

Suddenly, Wu exclaimed, ”is it a monster?”

”Monsters?” The two elders lost their color in horror. Although they had been hunting the warriors, they had never seen any monsters.

”How can Tang Zheng be accompanied by a monster?” The three people couldn't understand it, and the beast was too human and harmless. It was not as ferocious as the legendary beast.

Tang Zheng beckoned, and Xiaobai immediately jumped on his shoulder. Since the archaeologists had left, he didn't care to expose his strength, patted Xiaobai on the head and stared at the enemy fearlessly.

”Boy, we underestimated you before. It seems that you are not a small role. No matter who is behind you, your status as a cultivator is doomed to your death. Kill!” The elder roared and drew out the sword he carried with him. ”Although you are a cultivator and are accompanied by monsters and beasts, in the final analysis, your cultivation is too weak. Go to hell!”

Shua!

The sword light covers the sky and is gorgeous. In an instant, the sword light obliterates the whole world. Every grass and thing, even the air seems to be broken by the sword light.

Tang Zheng quickly sacrificed the soul of war sword. The black light flashed, and the soul of war flew out of the sword directly. The huge body was like a huge thing and rushed to the elder.

Whew!

The flash of sword light makes the body of the soul of war strangled. The soul of war keeps roaring and roaring. The temperature between heaven and earth seems to drop to the freezing point in this moment.

”What kind of monster is this?” Said the elder, frowning.

”Ghosts!” Wu Zheng stared at the soul of war, and her mind flashed with fragments. She and a ghost were going to fight fiercely. The strong Yin Qi of the ghost was very similar to the breath of the soul of war, which impressed her very much.

”Ah!” Suddenly, Wu screamed and crouched on the ground, holding his head, as if something had got into his head, which was very painful.

One by one fragments flashed back in her mind, and finally interweaved into a complete memory, clear and incomparable.

”Wu, what's the matter with you?” The four elders asked with concern.

Wumeng raised his head, saw the opportunity, and fixed his eyes on Tang Zheng. He was very complicated. He murmured: ”it was him. I went to Changheng for him at the beginning, and he was the cultivator. But I was badly hurt and lost that memory somehow.”

The breath of the soul of war is the same as that of the ghost general, so it triggered the deepest memory in her mind, and finally let her recover her memory, but it was obviously too late.

”Tang Zheng has a great relationship with Wuzong. The patriarch once told me that I must take him back to Wuzong. Then I must catch him alive this time.” The look on Wu's face became cold.

”Wu, what happened to you just now?” Four elders asked.

”Four elders, I have finally recovered my memory. Tang Zheng is the culprit for my memory loss in Chang Heng.” Said Wu.

”What, he?” The four elders were furious. Wuzong suffered a great loss in Changheng, and he was inexplicable. He didn't find the person behind it. It turned out that all this was caused by Tang Zheng. It was really a narrow path.

Tang Zheng doesn't care about Wu anymore, because although there are spirits of war to help him, the eldest martial is the cultivation of his master. After fighting with him for a while, Tang Zheng knows that he is not his opponent.

”Boy, you're dead. Do you think a monster and a monster are my opponents? You look down on me too much The elder said angrily.

After one sword was cut out, Tang Zheng raised his soul sword to resist, but his hind legs were forced by the huge anti earthquake force for several steps. Before he could stand still, the elder's sword came to him again.

Boom!

In front of Tang Zheng, the soul of war immediately cut off an arm and turned it into a wisp of black Yin Qi. The soul of war kept roaring and rushed up again recklessly.

Shua Shua!

There are two swords again. The other arm and leg of the soul of war fly up, but the soul of war still stands proudly with one leg, and bites the elder with open mouth.

”If you don't know what to do, I'll take you out of your wits.” The elder also found out the strength of the soul of war. The soul of war has a big gap with him. Therefore, he has no fear and will cut off the head of the soul of war.Tang Zheng was horrified, and even hurriedly said, ”soul of war, come back!”

Whoosh!

The soul of war disappeared and was absorbed by the soul of war sword. Tang Zheng waved the soul of war sword and finally stopped the sword that must be killed.

His arm trembled, and the soul sword seemed to fly out of his hand. His mind moved, and the soul sword disappeared, and was put into the Xumi bag.