Chapter 821 (1/2)
Most people are shocked by the death of song Hanjun. His identity is not comparable to that of other ordinary martial artists.
He is the successor of the Song family. He is the next person to be the head of the family. But he died like this. It's too fast. It's surprising. It's cool.
They couldn't help looking into the room and saw Wu standing at the door and many gorgeous people behind the window.
The Yan family, seeing this, roared, ”kill!”
The death of song Hanjun really hit the momentum of the three families, which made many people feel timid. Even ye Xuanji's few people couldn't help their eyelids jumping.
Song Yu lies on the ground feebly, watching his father die, crying out heartily, ”father!”
Song Canaan's eyes were red, which surprised him that his son died in the first battle of the first world war with full confidence.
”Tang Zheng, I will kill you!”
Song Canaan roared, a thousand needle broken bone hand attacked Tang Zheng, like crazy, however, he had been in disorder, this attack was full of flaws.
Tang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly and remained still. When song Canaan attacked him, he stabbed him in the shoulder with a long sword. The blood flowed.
Song Canaan is suffering from pain, grinning and waking up like a dream. It's a battle of life and death. If you don't care, you'll die. It's not a time of high spirits.
Therefore, he quickly retreated. Before the soul sword caused more damage, he retreated far away, avoiding the fatal blow, only to see a deep sword mark left in the place where he just stood, and the stone chips were flying.
Tang Zheng's mouth is crooked, and song Hanjun's death was found by himself. He didn't expect that his life would be killed if he was attacked by Wu. He can only say that song Hanjun was too trusty and arrogant. He thought that all the people in the room were soft persimmons, and he was not prepared at all.
Now that Song Jun is dead, the next one is song Canaan. He will never let the other party run away, otherwise, he will suffer.
Tang Zheng's attack suddenly became more and more fierce, and song Canaan added several wounds.
Just at this time, I heard a scream. I saw Yan flying out of the sky and bumping into a big tree before he stopped. His chest had been dyed red with blood.
Tang Zheng is horrified. The battle between the sword God and Yan Po Tian is over. Yan Po Tian lost!
Seeing the God of swords stabbing Yan Po Tian with several swords, Tang Zheng had to abandon song Canaan and leap forward to stop Yan Po Tian. He took up the soul sword and blocked the swords.
Yan Po Tian was pale and dejected, and said, ”I'm useless, but I lost to him. His swordsmanship is really excellent and powerful.”
Tang Zheng asks with concern: ”Yan old, how are you?”
”I can't die, don't worry,” Yan said
Tang Zheng said with a sigh of relief, ”take a rest first. I'll meet the sword God for a while.”
Yan Po Tian didn't know Tang Zheng's accomplishments. He could only tell him: ”then you should be more careful. The sword technique of the sword God is worthy of its name. It's really powerful.”
The sword God stood three meters away, staring at Tang Zheng cautiously, and said, ”if you want to go, come on.”
Tang Zhengting's sword attacked him. He saw thirteen swords coming in a blink of an eye. He had to use his sword to resist them. However, these thirteen swords continued one after another.
This is the thirteen moves of the thirteen swords. It's the thirteen moves of turning over and over. But in the hands of the sword God, it's powerful and mighty. Tang Zheng blocked the first moves and the latter came again, which made him in a hurry.
”Holy armor shield!”
Tang Zheng's mind moved. The holy armor and shield appeared out of the sky, blocking all sword moves. The thirteen swords lost their threat in an instant.
As long as the holy armor and shield cannot be broken, the thirteen swords are chicken ribs.
The sword God knew this very well. Looking at the unsightly shield, he snorted coldly and said, ”the cultivator is really cunning and has many kinds of designs, but do you think this can stop me?”
The sword God jumped up high and fell from the sky. He said: ”three thousand feet down the river, the Milky way will fall into nine days!”
As soon as the word ”heaven” was finished, he fell from the sky. The white light broke out from the nameless sword. It was just the Milky way flying down from the nine heavens, and he chopped it down.
Tang Zheng hasn't seen this sword technique, but he can feel its power deeply. He quickly raises his holy armor and shield.
Boom!
Shengjiadun almost left. At the last moment, Tang Zheng clenched his teeth and grabbed the shengjiadun. However, he flew out with shengjiadun and ran into a big tree before he stopped.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Tang Zheng struggled to get up.