Chapter 687 (1/2)

Whoa!

The blade of the soul sword drags a long trace on the ground and sparks are everywhere.

Tang Zheng dashed out at the crowd.

A familiar figure in front of the crowd jumped into his eyes, ChunZi.

She even appeared again. Moreover, she was obviously the core of the group. Her face was livid, like a mother leopard with crazy hair. She shouted: ”these people destroyed our sword forest, kill! Sacrifice the sword forest with their blood! ”

”Kill!”

The crowd was deafening with the roar of killing.

Tang Zheng's eyebrows are raised high, and the soul sword is shining. Especially those mottled highlights are like the bright stars in the sky, shining and emitting the heart throbbing sword spirit.

But the people in guoshifu are already red eyed. They rush up regardless.

Poop poop

The sword of war spirit rises high, with a stream of scarlet blood. Some people scream and fall to the ground.

Like an infectious disease, there are more and more screams and more people falling to the ground.

No one can stand where Tang Zheng passed.

At this moment, it's his highest state in history. The combination of the nine grades of Bigu and the complete tianwaifeixianjian technique is a match made by nature. They cooperate with each other. The explosive lethality is astonishing.

After ChunZi was squeezed into the crowd, the hatred in his eyes was gradually replaced by horror.

”He How could it get so bad? ”

ChunZi couldn't find the answer, only saw the disciples fall down one by one.

All of a sudden, she cried hysterically, ”back, back!”

The crowd retreated again. Would Tang Zheng let go of the chance to take advantage of the victory and pursue them? The sword of the soul of war was so bright that he rushed to these people again.

”Seal!” Chunko shouted in the island language.

At that time, all the people gave up their resistance, and their hands were sealed. In a moment, a mysterious atmosphere filled.

Tang Zheng, with a look of awe, looked up at the sky, and found that the enemies had raised their hands to the sky, and then a little light gathered on their heads.

Finally, a sword was formed.

They actually use ninja and fingerprints to condense a sword. The light of this sword is not bright, but there is no doubt that its lethality can not be underestimated.

”Kill!”

The people shouted in unison, the earth shook, the houses around collapsed, and the streams splashed several meters high, even the earth on the ground also floated.

Tang Zheng stopped, pointed his right hand forward, and shouted, ”flying immortals out of the sky!”

Shua!

The soul sword flies away in the air and turns into a sword light.

At the same time, the virtual sword on the head of the people also shot out and met the soul sword.

Boom!

A dazzling light rose from the place where the two swords hit each other and spread to all sides. A strong impact followed, and all sides were razed to the ground.

Tang Zheng seems to be severely hit by Qian Jun. As soon as his throat is sweet, blood almost gushes out of his throat. He stifles the impulse of gushing blood and looks up. There is no other color between the heaven and the earth.

On the opposite side, the scream of falling to the ground also came one after another.

Obviously, this attack is not only not easy for Tang Zheng, but also for those opposite. After all, their accomplishments are not comparable to Tang Zheng's, and their endurance is naturally much weaker.

Eyes can't work any more. Tang Zheng can only let go of his perception and try to find out what the other side is really like.

No sooner had he turned his Qi around than a sense of danger struck him.

”What's the matter?”

He didn't have time to think about it. He rolled on the spot and flew away.

Boom!

He saw vaguely that the place where he had just stood had become a deep pit, and the master of the state was standing by the pit, his eyes were red, like a beast to choose someone and eat.

”The national division did not escape!”

Tang Zheng's heart was awe inspiring, and with a stroke of ease, a brighter sword light lit up in the white light, and the soul sword flew back to his hands from nowhere.

At a glance, the mottled bright spot on the soul sword is bigger, almost covering half of the sword body. The original black spot is like the mottled rust, which may peel off at any time.

The exposed bright spots are extremely dazzling and shining.

”Tang Zheng, you have magic soldiers in your hands and powerful swordsmanship. I was careless and even suffered your way. This is a great shame. I want to kill you. I will be ashamed before the snow.” Said the master in a murderous voice.

”If you obediently release wujunshan and others, I will go naturally. Otherwise, I'm afraid your disciples will be buried with you.” Said Tang Zheng in a loud voice.

”Huh, trying to save them, right? Well, you and me, I'll see if you have the ability. ” Guoshi's eyes turned and he said with a strange smile.

Tang Zheng's heart leaps violently. The smile of the other party is too weird. Is there any trick?But even if there is a trick, he has only one head to plunge in.