Chapter 53: A Little Despair
was pushed away by Jiang Chen, Jiang Suyan's delicate face suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled violently.
"Jiang Chen..."A pair of autumn-like eyes flushed, looking at Jiang Chen who rushed out, Jiang Suyan shouted a little weakly.
Over hereβ
Dozens of guards of the Wang family had already rushed over, seeing this scene, the woman's slender willow eyebrows frowned, and after snorting coldly, she waved her hand forward and opened her tender white five fingers, and a buzzing sound came from between her fingers, only to see a strong fluctuation in the space, and then, several wind blades burst towards the group of guards.
"Ahh
The wind blade struck, raising a puff of dust and smoke, which obscured a little of the vision.
Looking at the dust and smoke, the Wang family guards frowned suddenly, and before they could react quickly, their chests were torn apart by the wind blade, and the red blood sprayed, staining the ground red.
Seeing this, a strange smile appeared in the woman's charming eyes, and she stretched out her little tongue and licked the seductive red lips, and said, "Give me death." β
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying momentum erupted from the woman's body, surging in all directions like an invisible wave. Although this momentum is a little weaker than when he fought with Wang Tieshan before, it should not be underestimated, and I saw a group of Wang family guards, swept by the breath, and even breathing became difficult.
With the explosion of this momentum, the woman's pupils suddenly turned red, and her whole body was wrapped in a red martial energy cyclone, which revealed a strong smell of blood, and the whole was like a bloodthirsty killing god, which was extremely terrifying.
The woman's bloody cyclone fell into her eyes, and the faces of all the royal family guards were horrified, and they rushed towards the woman's footsteps, obviously slowing down a little.
"Take your life. The woman snorted coldly, moved swiftly, and rushed into the escort in the blink of an eye. With a wave of his hand, an incomparable purple-red martial source swept out, directly blasting one of the guards into plasma.
"Damn it. Seeing and hearing the blood-red cyclone condensed on the woman's body, he dealt with the Wang family's guards one by one, and Wang Tieshan's expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely angry, and the speed under his feet increased a lot.
"Damn, stop me, you're looking for death. Wang Tieshan roared as he waved the giant sword in his hand and rushed over, and where he passed, a series of wind-breaking sounds rang out, sharp and piercing.
"Heh!" Hearing Wang Tieshan's angry roar, the woman turned her head and pulled a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and with a wave of her jade hand, another purple red martial source swept out, piercing through the chest of a Wang family guard.
Sou!
When the Wang family guard who was pierced through his chest landed, the space suddenly fluctuated, and Wang Tieshan's figure quickly condensed in front of the woman.
"Volley. As soon as the figure appeared, Wang Tieshan let out a cold drink, and then without hesitation, he raised the giant sword in his hand above his head and smashed it towards the woman.
"Hmph, you're looking for death. Seeing the killing intent on Wang Tieshan's face, the woman's face also sank, her left hand opened forward, and a purple-red barrier instantly condensed.
Bang dang!
The giant sword attacked, which contained strong strength and martial power, set off a wave of qi, and smashed it on the barrier, and then the barrier shook, and a loud noise suddenly spread.
"Blood Immortal Fist. As soon as the giant sword was smashed, the woman's charming eyes were covered with a touch of frost, and her right hand was covered with a layer of blood, clenched into a fist, and smashed towards Wang Tieshan.
Sou!
The blood-red fist shadow condensed, and a smell of blood surged into his mouth and nose.
Wang Tieshan was startled, he didn't dare to hesitate, his strength suddenly poured into his arm, the green tendons in his left hand protruded, and the iron mountain fist was brewed in an instant, and more than a dozen fist shadows were conjured up, and they blasted out.
Disheveled!
The fierce fists and shadows collided, and a low muffled sound erupted, and the space shook violently.
"Blood Hades God Fist, triple strength. At the moment when the two fists met, the woman snorted coldly, and three hidden huge forces suddenly surged up on her arm, and as soon as the arm shook, the huge force immediately surged out fiercely.
As the woman's voice fell, three huge forces hit the whole body like a tide, Wang Tieshan frowned, the tiger's mouth was cracked, red blood gushed out, and the figure was shaken back.
"It's so strong. Wang Tieshan looked at the woman in shock.
"Hmph, you want to stop me too?" the woman sneered, but she didn't hesitate in her footsteps, she raised and stepped forward, and suddenly flashed in front of Wang Tieshan, her jade hand clenched, and another Blood Hades God fist attacked-
"Zhang Wuliang is here, what should I do?" Here, nearly twenty Wang family guards waved the sharp swords in their hands, blocking Jiang Chen's retreat in all directions, and the sharp sword in his hand slashed over without hesitation, Jiang Chen was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, his figure flashed quickly, and he narrowly avoided one sword after another, before he withdrew from the attack range of the Wang family's guards, and then raised his eyes to see, Zhang Wuliang's sword-holding figure came into view.
"Die. At the same time, a guard with a sword attacked again, making a strange trajectory and stabbing Jiang Chen in the chest.
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, gritted his teeth, and saw the trajectory of the sword's attack, his figure suddenly bullied further, staggering the sword's attack, and at the same time, his right hand clenched his fist, and the four or five thousand pounds of strength punched the guard away, and because the force was too strong, the other guards in front were all knocked to the ground.
A guard, there is no threat to Jiang Chen.
"En?" knocked away the guards in front of him, Jiang Chen's heart suddenly shook violently, but he didn't have time to show a trace of joy, so he frowned, turned around and saw that Zhang Wuliang's figure had stepped into his own range.
"Waste, give my son back. Zhang Wuliang roared, and his footsteps were bullied, and the distance was nearly two meters.
Da!
The footsteps fell, Zhang Wuliang held the sword in his left hand, and the energy of Wuyuan was poured into the sword, and with a buzz, the sword body shook, and suddenly a dazzling brilliance appeared, and the brilliance shot out like a substance, making the air tremble.
Looking at the fierce and terrifying sword in Zhang Wuliang's hand, Jiang Chen's body shook violently, and his figure swooped to the side. I thought it would be safer, but I thought that Zhang Wuliang's figure was clinging to him. At the same time, the sharp sword in his hand also slashed out of the air, forming a strange arc and stabbing over.
Call!
The sword shadow resounded with the sound of breaking the wind, the speed of the sword attack was very fast, Jiang Chen just caught a trace of afterimage, the sword had already penetrated his arm, entering from the front, coming out from the back, and coming out with a touch of red blood.
Hiss!
A sword passed through his arm, Jiang Chen didn't even have time to frown, he endured the huge pain and quickly retreated backwards, hitting the wall at once, it seemed that the road had come to an end.
And as Jiang Chen retreated, the sword was also pulled out of his arm.
"It's dead. Feeling the obstacle behind him, Jiang Chen, whose face was a little pale, covered the wound pierced by the sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched, he knew that this was the end of the road.
Jiang Chen's retreat only took a simple second, and at this time, Zhang Wuliang withdrew his sword, swept his eyes, and stared at Jiang Chen who retreated to the wall. Calculating the distance, it is estimated that it is only about one zhang, which is such a step for Zhang Wuliang.
"Waste, I'll let you try the taste of death today. Zhang Wuliang's face twisted, pulled out a cold smile, stepped forward, and the sword in his hand once again drew a strange arc, stabbing at Jiang Chen's chest, this time, it was a real fatal attack.
Jiang Chen, who had no way to retreat, looked at the sword shadow that attacked, the corners of his mouth twitched, at this moment, he felt a touch of death, this time, I am afraid that he is really dead.
Far away β
"Jiang Chen..."Looking at Zhang Wuliang stabbing at Jiang Chen with a sword, Jiang Suyan was startled, a trace of crystal tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and she opened her mouth and roared.
Because Jiang Suyan's shouting was quite desolate and loud, he immediately summoned everyone's eyes over, even those who were in the middle of the battle, they all stopped their efforts and locked their eyes on Jiang Chen, who was leaning against the wall in the distance.
"Little guy..."Seeing this scene, the woman's body shook suddenly, and her charming face became a little pale.
Is Jiang Chen going to die? The woman who still wanted Jiang Chen to inherit her mantle couldn't help but say this sentence in her heart.
"Kill him. "Unlike women, Wang Tieshan and Yuan Zhi and others all look like they have taken revenge for blood and are happy.
Swish!
The sword struck like a dragonβ
Here, the instinctive desire for business, at the moment when the sword was about to pierce into his chest, surged into Jiang Chen's heart, and almost subconsciously, Jiang Chen's body swayed violently. Therefore, the piercing of the sharp sword, but it failed to penetrate the heart correctly, and deviated by that point.
Hiss!
The sharp sword pierced through Jiang Chen's chest a little to the left, piercing directly into the wall, and Jiang Chen was firmly fixed with the wall.
Flutter.
Jiang Chen, who was sticking to the wall, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was even more wet with red blood.
"Jiang Chen-" Jiang Chen fell into his eyes by the scene of a sword piercing his body, Jiang Suyan's legs and feet were weak, and his body fell backwards violently.
"Yes. Hearing Jiang Suyan's shout, the slender willow eyebrows of the woman who was still worried here frowned, looking for prestige, but saw Jiang Suyan's body falling backwards, and she didn't have time to think about it, the woman rushed over and supported Jiang Suyan's fallen body: "Are you okay?"
At this moment, Jiang Suyan's expression was sluggish, only in those eyes, tears kept slipping down.
Seeing this, the woman bit her red lip and said, "That little guy may not be dead yet." β
"Jiang Chen is not dead?" Hearing this, Jiang Suyan's eyebrows twitched, and the jade hand immediately helped the woman to stand up, and her eyes were urgently directed at Jiang Chen.
"I didn't expect that two swords couldn't kill you, you are really fateful. Zhang Wuliang looked at Jiang Chen, who was firmly fixed to the wall by the sword, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.
Flutter.
After squirting a mouthful of blood again, although Jiang Chen's injury was very serious, it was not fatal, after pulling out a smile, Jiang Chen raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's just an instinctive reaction, if it's a little slower, I'm afraid I really want to see your son Zhang Qian." β
Hearing Zhang Qian's words, Zhang Wuliang's body shook, and an extremely cold breath suddenly erupted: "Don't say much, if you kill my son, take your life." β
After the words fell, Zhang Wuliang clenched his fist with his right hand, the green tendons in his arm protruded, the fierce force came like a tide, and the bones and joints crackled at this moment: "Die under my overlord fist, you are proud to be a ghost." β
Rumble!
An angry explosion sounded in the void, and Zhang Wuliang's punch was not fancy, but it smashed into Jiang Chen fiercely.
Looking at the smashed iron fist, Jiang Chen exhaled and closed his eyes, as if waiting for death to come.
The gap between the Martial Emperor powerhouse and the sixth-rank martial artist was too big, and in front of Zhang Wuliang, Jiang Chen looked very weak, even in terms of physique, he was comparable to the eighth-rank martial artist.
"Little guy, how can it be so easy to die?" At the moment when Jiang Chen closed his eyes, suddenly, a deep voice came, and in front of Jiang Chen, a figure with a clenched fist appeared.