Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 215 Battle

In the storm, drops of blood floated in the air, like a stick of bullets, surrounding Shangguan Zhengyang.

"Black dog blood!" Shangguan Zhengyang roared, his body instantly turned into a puff of black smoke, trying to escape from the encirclement of black dog blood.

Zhao Yan softly shouted, and stretched out the staff in her hand, the crescent moon on the staff exuded a sacred brilliance, the wind became stronger, and it rushed to Shangguan Zhengyang with dense drops of black dog blood.

Although Shangguan Zhengyang had melted into smoke, as soon as Heigouxue touched his black smoke, there was a hissing sound immediately, and he fell out of the black smoke.

After Shangguan Zhengyang's body appeared, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was covered with densely packed small holes, and the blood spurted out continuously.

The black dog's blood hurt Shangguan Zhengyang, but it also consumed a lot. When the black dog's blood was about to surge up again, he stomped on the ground and yelled: "Yin soldier!"

Following Shangguan Zhengyang's order, the black smoke on his body rolled and turned into a monster, blocking in front of him.

Under Zhao Yanrou's control, the black dog's blood shot at these yin soldiers. As soon as they touched the black dog's blood, the yin soldiers exploded like balloons.

Although he didn't touch Shangguan Zhengyang's body, he was also implicated, and his expression changed rapidly.

The Yin soldiers opened one after another, and the blood of the black dog was also consumed. When the blood of the black dog was completely consumed, Shangguan Zhengyang seemed to have lost half of his life. He breathed heavily, and the black smoke on his body was also much less.

With a wave of her staff, Zhao Yanrou soared into the sky with the help of the wind, like a fairy god of war, stunning and heroic, surrounded by strong winds, dominating the world.

After Zhao Mingming was punched by Shangguan Zhengyang, he almost couldn't stand up. After a lot of effort, there was a sunken fist mark on his chest, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"Do you need help?"

Seeing Zhao Mingming standing up and shaking, Lu Xianhua couldn't help but speak.

The three of them were shocked, trembling uncontrollably. If they saw all this on the computer, they would definitely not be so frightened.

However, all of this happened right in front of him, and if he was accidentally involved, he would definitely die.

Zhao Mingming shook his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood: "Just take care of yourself. Don't delay is the best help."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mingming swiped in front of him again, an illusory spell appeared, and shot out, the eagle's cry pierced the sky, and a giant eagle appeared, clawing at Shangguan Zhengyang with its sharp claws like a knife.

Shangguan Zhengyang had consumed a lot and suffered serious injuries. However, he was still unstoppable. With one punch, the giant eagle was smashed to pieces.

"Is there no black dog blood?"

Shangguan Zhengyang recovered slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face again.

Zhao Yanrou remained silent, her glamorous pretty face tightened slightly, and with a movement of the staff, thunder struck the ground, thunder shook the sky, and thunder and lightning pierced the sky like thunder and lightning that tore apart the sky.

Shangguan Zhengyang's face remained unchanged, black smoke billowed from his body, and his fists came out again, catching every bolt of thunder and lightning, not only as simple as catching it, but more like smashing it.

"Thor!"

Zhao Yan softly shouted, thunder and lightning intersected, the thunder and lightning as big as a mountain appeared out of thin air, a huge lightning man formed, stretched out his big hand, and bombarded it down.

It became a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

Shangguan Zhengyang laughed out loud, covered in black smoke, and his omnipotent fist came out again, colliding with Thunder God's big hand.

What Lu Xianhua and the others couldn't believe was that after Shangguan Zhengyang punched out, the huge Thunder God suddenly shattered and disintegrated.

Thunder God was broken, Shangguan Zhengyang had already soared into the sky, and in an instant he was in front of Zhao Yanrou, and Heibuliuqiu's fist hit him.

Zhao Yanrou fell to the ground like a ray of white light, spat out a mouthful of blood, her pretty face turned pale, and the armor on her body was torn to pieces.

"Sanqing swordsmanship, surrender!"

Zhao Mingming looked up to the sky and screamed, the Sanqing wooden sword soared into the sky, the wood on the sword body seemed to be detached, revealing a smooth golden surface, suddenly shocked, as big as a mountain, rushed down with indescribable momentum, and pointed directly at Shangguan Zhengyang's head overhead.

Shangguan Zhengyang's eyes showed a fierce light, without any change, under the support of the cold black smoke, he seemed to be flying through the clouds, advancing instead of retreating, his fists suddenly blasted out.

Clang.

Shangguan Zhengyang's fist was no less inferior to the huge Sanqing wooden sword, and when it collided with it, it burst into flames.

After two or three punches, the Sanqing wooden sword was sent flying, and Shangguan Zhengyang was unharmed.

"Fool, let's not talk about Lao Tzu's King of Hades, but Lao Tzu's cultivation is at the 51st acupuncture point.

You also want to leapfrog to kill me?
Are you thinking too much? "

Shangguan Zhengyang looked up to the sky and screamed, without the suppression of the black dog blood, killing three people was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

Under the support of the black smoke, Shangguan Zhengyang is like the king of hell who rules life and death. At this moment, he seems to be a god, a god who rules the world.

"Are you going to die?" Zhang Ningye, who was in Lu Xianhua's arms, said weakly. Except for his mouth and eyes, which he could control, every part of his body seemed to be shattered.

If he had to pay for his arrogance, he would be willing, but could he survive?

Lu Xianhua patted him vigorously, and nodded: "Yes, definitely, I believe in Liu Feifan, I believe in the black-armored swordsman, and I believe in the Sword Emperor."

If his girlfriend said the name of another man, if he had been jealous before, but now, he hoped that the sword emperor Liu Feifan would defeat Shangguan Zhengyang.

Chen Guannong smiled wryly: "I always knew that he was not simple, but I didn't expect him to be a cultivator and a famous black-armored swordsman.

That's not to say... jade pendant..."

Thinking of this, Chen Guannong's eyes suddenly lit up. Doesn't that mean that the jade pendant that Liu Feifan sold him is also a fairy thing?
Shangguan Zhengyang looked up to the sky and laughed, this feeling of dominating life made all nerves throbbing in his whole body, and the despair on Zhao Yanrou's face made him even more excited.

Suddenly, at this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Aren't you happy too soon? Have you finished talking nonsense?

If you finish speaking, then die! "

Shangguan Zhengyang, who couldn't stop laughing wildly, was stunned by the sudden icy cold sound. Just as he was about to turn around, a sword pierced through his chest, pierced from behind, and protruded from his chest.

It's not just as simple as piercing through, after the sword passed, the sound of sizzling suddenly rang out, and white smoke came out.

"Black dog blood!"

Shangguan Zhengyang roared and turned around abruptly. The person standing behind him was Liu Feifan, with an evil smile on his face, looking at him indifferently.

Shangguan Zhengyang endured the excruciating pain, and punched out with a strong wind.

The flying sword flying beside Liu Feifan suddenly counterattacked on its own, but it was difficult to resist Shangguan Zhengyang's all-conquering fist. Under Shangguan Zhengyang's fist, the flying sword was as fragile as glass.

With a bang.

Liu Feifan was immediately punched firmly by Shangguan Zhengyang on the chest.

There was the sound of bones breaking, and a sunken fist mark appeared on Liu Feifan's chest. He was vomiting blood, and was thrown into the unfathomable chasm by the punch.

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