Hualala!
War Spirit's blade left a long trail on the ground as sparks flew everywhere.
Tang Zheng took large strides and rushed out of the crowd to kill.
At the front of the crowd, a familiar figure jumped into his eyes — Junko.
She had actually appeared again. Moreover, she was obviously the core of this group of people. Her expression was ashen, and she was like a female leopard that had gone berserk. She roared sternly, "These people destroyed our Sword Forest. Kill! Use their blood as a sacrifice to the Sword Forest! "
"Kill!"
Deafening battle cries rang out from the crowd.
Tang Zheng's eyebrows rose high as War Spirit's blade glowed with light. Especially those mottled spots, they were like bright stars in the sky, shining brightly and emitting sword qi that made people's heart palpitate.
But the Imperial Tutor's people's eyes were red as they charged forward without caring about anything else.
Puff puff puff …
War Spirit's blade was raised high, bringing with it a stream of scarlet blood. Some people screamed as they fell to the ground.
Like an infectious disease, more and more people fell to the ground.
Wherever Tang Zheng passed, no one could stand.
At this moment, he was at his peak state. Fasting Grade 9, complete Heaven Sword and Flying Immortal Sword Technique, it was simply a match made in heaven. When they worked together, the explosive killing power made people's jaws drop.
Junko was pushed to the back of the crowd. The hatred in her eyes was gradually replaced by shock.
"He … How did he become so powerful?"
Junko could not find the answer. She could only see her sect members fall one by one.
Suddenly, as if she had gone crazy, she screamed hysterically, "Retreat, retreat!"
The crowd retreated like a tide. How could Tang Zheng let go of this opportunity to chase after them? War Spirit's blade flashed as he charged towards these people.
"Seal!" Junko shouted in Island nation's language.
Immediately, everyone gave up resisting and formed seals with both hands. In an instant, a mysterious aura filled the air.
Tang Zheng's expression turned cold as he looked up at the sky. He saw that the enemies were all raising their hands in the air. Then, a little light gathered above their heads.
Finally, a sword was formed.
They actually used ninjutsu and hand seals to condense a sword. The light of this sword was not bright, but there was no doubt that the lethality it contained was not to be underestimated.
"Kill!"
Everyone shouted in unison. The ground shook, and the surrounding houses collapsed. The stream splashed several meters high, and even the soil on the ground floated up.
Tang Zheng stopped in his tracks, pointed his right hand forward, and shouted, "Heaven Flying Immortal!"
Shua!
The War Soul Sword flew into the air and turned into a sword light.
At the same time, the virtual sword above everyone's head also shot out, welcoming the War Soul Sword.
Boom!
A blinding ray of light rose from the point where the two swords collided, spreading in all directions. A powerful impact followed closely behind, razing the ground in all directions.
Tang Zheng felt as if he had been hit by a huge force. He felt a sweetness in his throat and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He forcibly suppressed the urge to spit out blood and looked up. It was a vast expanse of white. There was no other color in the world.
On the other side, the sound of people falling to the ground also rose and fell.
Obviously, not only did Tang Zheng not feel good, the people on the other side were probably even worse. After all, their cultivation was not comparable to Tang Zheng's, so their endurance was naturally much weaker.
His eyes were no longer of any use. Tang Zheng could only release his perception, trying to figure out what was going on with the other party.
Just as he circulated his true qi, a sense of danger surged in his heart.
"What's going on?"
He didn't have time to think. He rolled on the ground and leaped to the side.
Boom!
He could vaguely see that the place where he was standing had turned into a deep pit, and the Imperial Advisor was standing beside the pit. His eyes were blood red, like a wild beast that wanted to devour a person.
"The Imperial Advisor really didn't escape!"
Tang Zheng shivered, and with a wave of his hand, an even more resplendent sword light lit up in the white light, and the War Soul Sword flew back into his hand from who knows where.
Looking at it carefully, the mottled spots on the War Soul Sword were even bigger, covering almost half of the sword body. The original black spots were like spots of rust that could peel off at any time.
The exposed spots were abnormally dazzling, shining brightly.
"Tang Zheng, you have a Divine Armament in your hand and a powerful sword technique. I was careless and actually fell into your trap. This is a great humiliation. I will kill you and wash away my previous shame." The Imperial Advisor said with a murderous aura.
"Obediently release Wu Junshan and the others, and I will naturally leave. Otherwise, I'm afraid your disciples will be buried with you." Tang Zheng said in a clear voice.
"Hmph, you want to save them, right? Fine, follow me. I'll see if you have the ability. "The Imperial Advisor rolled his eyes and laughed strangely.
Tang Zheng's head jumped, the other party's smile was too strange, could it be that he had some tricks up his sleeve?
But even if there really was a trick, he could only rush in.
Because, Tang Zheng knew that although he had narrowly won the match, it was impossible for him to truly kill the Imperial Advisor.
After all, the other party's cultivation was much higher than his.
However, it was impossible for the Imperial Advisor to capture him alive. The two of them fell into a stalemate.
The surrounding white light had already gradually dissipated, and their eyes finally regained their vision. With a single glance, everyone was dumbstruck.
The paradise-like village had already disappeared, and in its place was ruins. It was a complete mess.
On the ground, there were many disciples of the Imperial Advisor's Manor, and those who could stand could be counted on one hand. Just now, they had fought against Tang Zheng with the strength of a group, but they did not gain the slightest advantage.
Everyone looked at Tang Zheng in shock. They had never thought that such a young person would be able to cultivate to such a godly level.
Li Xiaotian was hugging Wu at the side, in a daze. His eyes were lifeless, his brain had already shut down, and he had lost the ability to think.
One against a hundred, the courage of a thousand soldiers, nothing more than this!
Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Tang Zheng and the Imperial Advisor. Hearing the conversation between the two, Li Xiaotian's heart could not help but tighten. He wanted to say something to dissuade them, but he swallowed his words back.
At this moment, her words to Tang Zheng was simply a passing wind, and Tang Zheng would not pay attention to it.
"Imperial Advisor!" Island nation people saw the Imperial Advisor and respectfully saluted. Even those who were lying on the ground struggled to get up.
The Imperial Advisor looked at them indifferently and said, "Stand down!"
Everyone hesitated for a moment, but they did not dare to disobey his order. They supported the injured disciples and retreated to the side.
Junko's face was full of shame. She lowered her head and retreated to the side.
The Imperial Advisor looked at this group of defeated soldiers without a trace of pity. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well.
Just now, he let these people rush forward. He knew that there would be many casualties, but the final result was still beyond his expectations.
He originally hoped that with so many people working together, they could at least seriously injure Tang Zheng, but he did not expect that he would not even spit out a mouthful of blood.
One must know that when he was hiding in the dark, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
This move, Heaven Flying Immortal, was deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul. Even if he died, he would not forget it.
Especially when he saw this move for the second time, his soul had a kind of feeling of trembling. This sword was too powerful, the brilliant heavenly might, was nothing more than this.
Immediately, this made him even more determined to capture Tang Zheng alive. Only by pulling out all the things in his head could he make up for his loss.
Otherwise, even if he killed Tang Zheng, his loss would not be recovered.
The Imperial Advisor tidied up his bad mood, glanced at Tang Zheng, and rushed out like a whirlwind, and said, "If you want to save people, then follow me."
His voice fell, he had already rushed out more than a hundred meters, running straight into the depths of the village.
Tang Zheng took Martial from Li Xiaotian's hand, and chased after him without saying a word. Li Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, and followed closely behind.
Immediately, the Imperial Advisor was in front, Tang Zheng and Li Xiaotian were behind, Xiao Bai stood on his shoulder, and Gui Qiansui went back into his backpack.
One in front, one behind, as fast as lightning.
As Tang Zheng locked onto the Imperial Tutor's figure, he lowered his head to look at Martial who was in his embrace. Her face was already devoid of blood, and she had completely fallen into a coma, but the occasional throbbing between her brows still showed the pain he was enduring.
He carefully controlled his True Qi to enter Martial's body, and soon, the scene around her heart clearly appeared in his mind.
The black Gu worm had completely awakened, and broke out of its shell, like a squid, it had countless tentacles, firmly wrapped around Martial's heart.
The Gu worm was no longer black, but had turned blood red, as if it had sucked the heart's blood.
The heart's heartbeat had become very weak, as if it could stop at any time.
As if sensing the threat of his True Qi, the Gu worm's tentacles suddenly contracted, tightly wrapping around the heart.
Martial immediately let out a cry of pain, and actually woke up, but the intense pain in her eyes made Tang Zheng feel as if a knife was being twisted.
"This … where are we going?" Martial asked weakly.
"We are saving people."
Martial's eyes immediately showed a trace of joy, and said: "You found them?"
"Not yet, but I will definitely find them, I promise you!" Tang Zheng said resolutely.
Martial's mouth twitched, and she squeezed out a smile: "I believe you, you must save them …"
Before she finished speaking, her head tilted, and she fainted again.
"Martial, Martial …" Tang Zheng shouted loudly, but there was no response.
Li Xiaotian looked at him from the side, and wanted to say something, but hesitated, and finally clenched his teeth and said: "Her poison is already very serious …"
The meaning behind his words seemed to be that he wanted Tang Zheng to give up.
Tang Zheng suddenly raised her head and glared fiercely at Li Xiaotian. Her neck suddenly shrunk, as she felt the fear of a sword cutting across her neck.
"Until the last moment, I will never give up. This is what I promised her." Tang Zheng said word by word.
The corner of Li Xiaotian's mouth twitched, and he said hesitantly: "She's so lucky to have met you."
While they were talking, the group had already left the village far behind them, crossed a mountain, and finally arrived in front of a huge lake.
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