Chapter Eighty-Eight: Anger, Killing Intent

Jumping high in the air, what he could see was the frightened and shocked cheeks of those soldiers, and every inch of change in their expressions clearly met Su Zhu's eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These people were all afraid, afraid of this young man who was like a demon god.

Three thousand elites, unexpectedly unstoppable, many generals couldn't believe this fact, roared and rushed to Su Zhu's face, and then was cut in two by him with a sword.

The Prince of Shifang stood far away on the deck of the tallest building, looking at the terrifying man who killed here, and his heart was already inevitably retreating, he wanted to go, he didn't want to fight such a terrible person.

"Pass my military orders, give them all to me, take down this person for me, it is impossible for one person to stop three thousand soldiers!" The Prince of Shifang stumbled, and at this time, he realized that he had a vague stutter, which was caused by nervousness.

Because he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and had not faced it head-on, he was able to disdain those rumors in the rivers and lakes, thinking that all the descriptions of this demon were exaggerated, and he wanted everyone to see how this man with a martial arts name died tragically in front of his Blackwater fleet.

However, when he really faced it, he realized that his idea was wrong and outrageously wrong.

How can there be such a terrible person?

He has good martial arts skills, but looking at the young man covered in blood, he has an irrepressible fear in his heart.

The Prince of Shifang turned around and fled towards the back of the ship. He wanted to get off the boat, he wanted to escape to the streets on both sides, he didn't want to face this horrible demon!

The sound of many soldiers shouting in horror came from his ears, and the running Prince of Shifang glanced back, but this glance scared him away!

At some point, the terrible demon had appeared on the deck of the ship, and the soldiers around him surrounded him, intending to kill the young man.

Su Zhu glanced at the Prince of Shifang who was escaping, the other party's costume was very gorgeous, and the ship on the first floor was extraordinarily large, it should be the Prince of Shifang. Thinking of this, his face was slightly cold, and the sword in his hand slashed through the necks of the surrounding soldiers extremely quickly, and before the blood sprayed, he rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the Prince of Shifang.

It was as fast as the wind, and the blood beads that passed in the air could not stay on his body, turning into a phantom, fast as lightning.

Seeing that the other party had caught up, the Prince of Shifang, who knew that he could not avoid it, pulled out the sword on his waist with a swipe, yes, he also participated in the Huashan Sword Discussion in the martial arts in his private name, and he can also rank in the top 20 in martial arts among the martial arts heroes, and he is a famous martial arts super master.

Therefore, if there is no way to avoid it, he will still choose to turn back and fight, and use the sword in his hand to maintain his dignity!

The air around him whistled, and looking at the young man's calm and indifferent, getting closer and closer to his cheeks, the Prince of Shifang took a deep breath, and the true qi in his body became restless.

It's been a long time since I've struck with such a full force, and it's been a long time since I've encountered such a terrible enemy.

He clenched the sword in his hand, his knuckles turned a little white from the exertion, his breathing grew louder and louder, and his heart beat faster and faster.

The practice practiced by the Prince of Shifang was the true dragon scroll of the royal family, and the true qi in his body swam like a true dragon, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a power sublimated in his body!

Breakthrough? He was slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, in this tense pressure and fear, it turned into motivation, and he was never able to understand the last volume of the True Dragon Scroll, and he couldn't understand it, so that for a long time since Huashan Sword, his skills have not made any progress.

Yes, at this moment, under endless pressure, the Prince of Shifang finally made the final breakthrough, a majestic force, roaring in his body.

His true qi turned into a real dragon, swimming in the void, roaring!

Prince Shifang showed an indifferent expression, and this time, he was no longer afraid.

When that last volume was broken through, in the rivers and lakes, he was at least the top five super powerhouses, and he only needed to rely on that killer move Heaven and Earth Dragon to sweep the world.

In this case, the sky opened its eyes and wanted to spare my life, why did you kill me? The Prince of Shifang looked coldly at the demon in front of him, and the sword in his hand was hissing!

The invisible dragon qi surrounded him, at this moment, he was the true dragon protector, even Mu Zixie, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, could not kill him in vain!

A large number of invisible dragons were condensed in the air, and the power of the true dragon scroll exploded, spreading into the void.

The Prince of Shifang raised his eyebrows coldly, the sword in his hand, and his eyes, became extremely firm.

You're dead. He thought coldly.

The sword qi was spurting thin, and there was sword intent all around, which was the most powerful killing intent of the Prince of the Ten Directions.

"How can you stop me?" He let out a dragon's roar.

The pressure comes from all directions, like a mountain.

A giant mountain in Wolong.

This mountain pressed towards Su Zhu.

swish

Su Zhu cut off his head with a sword.

Crisp and neat, like a skilled butcher in a slaughterhouse, without mercy.

The head fell to the ground, and there was a sound on the ground, naturally stunned all the soldiers around, they let out an exclamation, and wanted to rush forward, but because of Su Zhu's relationship, they didn't dare to lean over.

The princes of the ten directions are dead, so who should they listen to? Many generals were confused, some of them wanted to rush up to avenge the Prince of Shifang, some of them looked at Su Zhu nervously, afraid that the other party would kill and slaughter here, and some people cried like crazy, like their parents had died.

Su Zhu no longer paid attention to these people, turned back calmly, and used the decks of many buildings as springboards, constantly shuttling among the ships, wanting to quickly return to Ni Rong'er's side.

He wanted to tell her that the Prince of the Ten Directions was dead.

Although the girl said that she didn't care about the death of Prince Shifang, Su Zhu still wanted to tell her very much, and wanted to know what kind of expression she would have.

Treading water, shuttling through the huge ships, wearing a bloody coat, a sword roaring, alone, alone.

Su Zhu's boat was still like that, with many arrows stuck in the canopy, and it looked like a big hedgehog on the water.

The boat is still the same boat, people, but there is no one anymore.

What about people? Su Zhu was stunned, he stood outside the canopy, carefully looking at the scene in the canopy.

There was no one, and I didn't see any messages, as if they disappeared out of thin air, the world evaporated, and there was no news.

His complexion became ugly, and some complex emotions such as panic, confusion, fear, worry, anger, violence, and many complex emotions precipitated in his heart, and the five flavors were indescribable.

It's a strange feeling, Su Zhu doesn't like it very much, and he also knows what the reason is.

Now that the man is gone, he has to find him back.

Since the other party took it away instead of killing it directly, it means that they will still come to him.

Su Zhu's eyes showed a cruel killing intent, he wanted to see what kind of person dared to hit Ni Rong'er's body.