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Chapter 759

Words:2717Update:22/06/20 05:43:48

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The destruction of the Blood Ancestor was a huge blow to the Western people. Some of them were already fleeing in all directions.

However, with a super expert like Tian Chanzi around, how could these people escape?

When Tang Zheng saw this scene, his confidence increased greatly. His battle with the Wolf King had already reached its climax. Although the werewolf was also in the Great Scholar realm, he was still inferior to Tang Zheng.

The War Soul Sword drew a long sword mark and pierced through the Wolf King's chest. The Wolf King looked at its chest in disbelief, roared, and fell on its back.

Tang Zheng pulled back the War Soul Sword, ignoring the dying Wolf King. This sword had already pierced through the opponent's heart, so the Wolf King would definitely die.

Tang Zheng's gaze locked onto the pillar of light and the black clouds in the sky. Without the injection of blood, the pillar of light dimmed a lot, and the rotation of the black clouds also slowed down.

"Destroy this pillar of light first."

Tang Zheng slashed out, and the War Soul Sword landed on the pillar of light.

Kacha!

The pillar of light immediately shattered.

At the same time, the remaining mottled black spots on the War Soul Sword completely collapsed. The War Soul Sword emitted all of its light, and the sword light soared into the sky.

"Weng!"

A sword cry seemed to pierce through the heavens. There was only this high-pitched sword cry left in the world.

Tang Zheng had a feeling that not only did this sword destroy the pillar of light, but the power of the pillar of light also helped the War Soul Sword to complete a complete transformation.

Tang Zheng was enlightened. Looking at the buzzing and trembling War Soul Sword, he could feel the surging power coming from it. He couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

"The Sword Spirit's consciousness has become stronger."

The War Soul Sword had always had a Sword Spirit, and it was connected to Tang Zheng's consciousness. At this moment, the War Soul Sword had completed its transformation, and the Sword Spirit had also made a huge leap.

In fact, when the Sword Spirit fused with the War Soul Sword, although the Sword Spirit had a consciousness, in the subsequent battles, the Sword Spirit's use was not very obvious.

Tang Zheng had a feeling that from now on, the War Soul Sword would be able to play a great role.

"Master, from today onwards, when you fly on your sword, I will be able to control the War Soul Sword on my own." The Sword Spirit's voice sounded in Tang Zheng's mind.

"Really?" Tang Zheng was overjoyed at the unexpected news.

Flying on the sword had always been a problem that troubled him. Even though he had practiced it many times, he still had not completely mastered it. If he had the help of the Sword Soul, he could fly on the sword as he wished, and then his strength would rise to another level.

"Yes, Master," the Sword Spirit replied solemnly.

Tang Zheng looked up at the sky. Although the beam of light had disappeared, the black cloud was still circling around. With a thought, he pointed at the black cloud and shouted, "Break!"

Whoosh!

The War Soul Sword turned into a sword light and tore through the air.

Whoosh!

The black cloud was directly split into two by the War Soul Sword. The long sword shuttled back and forth, the sword light intertwined and the black cloud was split into many pieces. Finally, a cold wind blew and the black cloud disappeared without a trace.

Tang Zheng stared at this scene and commanded the War Soul Sword as if it was his arm. With a thought, the War Soul Sword would respond and make the corresponding movements.

His previous Imperial Sword Technique could also do this, but it was far from being able to do as he pleased.

He stretched out his hand towards the sky.

With a flash of sword light, the War Soul Sword returned to his hand. He could not help but caress the War Soul Sword, his emotions surging.

"Master, how did I do?" The Sword Spirit asked as if it was asking for credit.

Tang Zheng hurriedly praised: "Very good, very good!"

He turned his gaze and stared at the group of transformed Vampires and Werewolves. Under the strong attacks of Tian Chanzi and Martial, they were forced to retreat.

"Louis, get out here. Let's see how long you can hide." Tang Zheng roared and rushed into the battle with large strides. People continued to fall under his sword.

The Vampires and Werewolves became fewer and fewer. In the end, they completely gathered together, back to back, resisting the attacks from the three of them.

Tang Zheng's gaze turned cold, he stared at the figure hiding in the middle of the crowd, and shouted: "Louis, I see you, come out!"

Tang Zheng thrusted out his sword, shua shua shua, the sword light cut off the claws of a few Werewolves and Vampires, but the other party still did not retreat, and swore to protect Louis in the middle.

"You don't want to come out? Then I'll personally pull you out. "

Tang Zheng soared into the air, stepping on the War Soul Sword, he was stable, with the Heaven-shocking Bow and Shooting Sun Arrows in his hands, he looked down from above.

Seeing this divine weapon, Louis's face turned abnormally pale, without a trace of blood. Back in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he had personally witnessed the power of this divine weapon. It had left a deep impression on him, and he still had lingering fears.

"Cover me!"

Louis shouted loudly, flapped his wings and flew up, transforming into hundreds of little bats and flying into the distance.

Weng!

The Shooting Sun Arrows left his hand and fell into the enemy group.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! A series of explosions rang out, and clouds of blood mist rose into the air.

More than ten Vampires and Werewolves died under the Shooting Sun Arrows, while the hundreds of bats had already soared into the sky, flying hundreds of meters into the air and fleeing in all directions.

There were too many targets, and they were too scattered. Even if Tang Zheng used the Shooting Sun Arrows, he would not be able to shoot them down one by one.

After Tian Chanzi finished off the remaining enemies, he crossed his arms, as if he was watching a good show. Obviously, he did not plan to help, but let Tang Zheng take care of it himself.

Tang Zheng took a deep breath. He knew that if he were to let Louis escape, then there would be no end of trouble. The other party dared to do such a crazy thing, so he deserved to die.

"War Soul Sword, it's your turn!"

Tang Zheng descended from the sky and used the Imperial Sword Technique. With a 'sou' sound, the War Soul Sword turned into a sharp sword light and chased after him.

Although the bats were not slow, the War Soul Sword was even faster. With the help of the Sword Spirit, Tang Zheng used the Imperial Sword Technique with ease.

Puff! Puff!

Moreover, they were completely enveloped in the attack range of the War Soul Sword.

Seeing that the War Soul Sword was about to hit another bat, suddenly, the bat let out a mournful shriek. With a bright light, it transformed into Louis.

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up: "Hey, I finally found you, the real deal. There's nowhere to hide. Kill! "

The word "kill" contained boundless killing intent, and when it was integrated into the War Soul Sword, the dazzling sword light even increased the brightness of the sky by a few degrees.

Puff!

One of Louis's wings was directly cut off, and he staggered and fell to the ground. Just as he was about to struggle to stand up, he was already stepped on by Tang Zheng, and the War Soul Sword was pressed against his heart.

Louis's face was filled with fear, and he shouted: "Tang Zheng, don't kill me! If you let me go, I'll agree to any of your conditions. "

Tang Zheng was so angry that he laughed: "Hmph, Louis, you killed so many people, and even sacrificed the lives of tens of thousands of people to achieve your despicable goal, and you still want me to let you go? Do you think that's possible?"

Louis's eyes turned sneakily, and his expression kept changing as he said: "Those are all ordinary people, and their deaths are not worth regretting. In life, what we pursue is benefits. If you let me go, I'll give you enough benefits."

The more Tang Zheng heard, the more furious he became. He stomped down fiercely, and with a few crackling sounds, Louis's chest caved in, and a pig-like scream came out from his throat: "My ribs …"

"So you also know pain. Let me tell you, your life is not more valuable than those ordinary people. Since you don't put their lives in your eyes, how can I put your life in my eyes?" Tang Zheng's killing intent soared.

Louis was frightened, and he saw the firm killing intent in Tang Zheng's eyes. He knew that things were not good, but he did not give in. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Tang Zheng, if you kill me, your girlfriend Fang Shishi will also die. You have to think clearly, she is in the Atlantic Empire. If I die, she will definitely be buried with me."

Tang Zheng heard this, and was furious. Louis actually dared to use Fang Shishi to threaten him.

Seeing Tang Zheng's reaction, Louis became complacent. He knew that he had grasped Tang Zheng's Achilles' heel, and he said: "If you let me go, we can still cooperate and live happily in the new world in the future. Otherwise, Fang Shishi will die without a doubt, and you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Tang Zheng was angry and anxious. Louis was not an alarmist. If he really died, Fang Shishi might really be in danger.

If something happened to Fang Shishi, then Tang Zheng would really regret it for the rest of his life.

But if he let the tiger return to the mountain, then there would be endless trouble in the future. He did not succeed this time, but next time, he would definitely think of a way to use the Mountain and River Blood Sacrifice Array in an even more secretive way.

At that time, Tang Zheng would have no way to investigate, and the demon race would be able to smoothly return. Wouldn't the world be in chaos?

Tang Zheng shook his head. He absolutely could not allow this to happen.

"How is it? My condition is fair, right?" Louis asked confidently.

Tang Zheng did not say a word. Martial knew the worry in his heart, so he held his trembling hand and said: "You can't let Shishi take the risk."

She knew very well the position Fang Shishi had in his heart. If something really happened to Fang Shishi, it would be hard for her to imagine what the consequences would be.

Tang Zheng bit his lips, Tian Chanzi looked at him silently, and even the terrorists who were lucky enough to survive looked at him with fear and curiosity.

Seeing Tang Zheng hesitate, Louis's confidence rose even higher, and he continued to fan the flames: "Fang Shishi is a good girl, she likes you so much, you definitely can't just watch as something happens to her, so, this is a win-win situation, why not?"

The expression in Tang Zheng's eyes gradually sharpened as he stared straight at Louis.

"If you let me go, you will be a friend of the Rockefeller family. Our family has always been very kind to our friends, but we are not so kind to our enemies." Louis threatened.

Martial held Tang Zheng's hand and felt that his palm was sweating. It could be seen how tormented his heart was. Her heart seemed to have been stabbed a few times as she stared at Louis with fire spewing out of her eyes.

Louis was the culprit behind all of this. He really wanted to cut him down.

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