The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1137: Despair

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Song Yu and Ye Dingdang stared at each other intently, their eyes confronting each other in the air.

Ye Dingdang does not have the slightest affection for Song Yu. It was the first time I saw it in the past, and it was so afterwards, and it is also true now.

"Ye Dingdang, you woman, my family will be killed, I will kill you!" Song Yu said fiercely.

Ye Dingdang snorted disapprovingly, and said, "You said that I hurt you, you really can quibble, it is clearly your own blame, if you are not willing to go against Tang Zheng, or even frame him, how can you fall? To this situation today. "

How could Song Yu's paranoid personality listen to this statement, and yelled heavily, saying: "It's just a rhetoric."

Tang Zheng could n’t stand it anymore and said, "Dingdang, do n’t share his general knowledge. This man is completely mad. He lives in his own world. Except himself, everyone else is an enemy. He does n’t look for reasons after his failure. But blame others, he is a complete loser, what Young Master of the big family, it is nothing more than a beautiful coat, just tear it! "

Ye Dingdang nodded and looked at Tang Zheng's eyes full of tenderness and love, because, from the Song Yu situation, Tang Zheng's excellence and extraordinary are more evident.

"Tang Zheng, you are not qualified to say anything to me." Song Yu shouted at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng was unmoved. He looked at the other sword slaves and said, "You are obedient to him. You are really blind. You must know that sword thirteen died in his Song Clan. You also want to follow his footsteps. Is it? "

The words Xiao Xiaoleng have already been said, so the sword slave is indifferent.

Tang Zheng shook his head. There was no way for this group of stubborn sword slaves, but he didn't care.

In the past, sword slaves may have been a force to be reckoned with, but now the strength of sword slaves is too low to play a significant role in future confrontations or battles.

Song Yu saw this and sneered: "Tang Zheng, you still want to confuse me, don't waste your energy."

Tang Zheng smiled, the words changed, and asked: "Song Yu, what are you trying to bring so many people here?"

"Yes, he must have made a plot. I followed them thousands of miles to come here. He must be playing something bad." Xiao Xiaoleng said quickly.

Tang Zheng nodded. He also discovered this doubtful point, so he only asked this question.

There was a trace of unnaturalness flashing on Song Yu ’s face, and he laughed and deliberately concealed: "Hahaha, my story, why should I tell you?"

Tang Zheng looked up at the tree of life in close proximity, his voice became grim, and said, "Are you here for it?"

Song Yu's eyes jumped wildly and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"The tree of life may be mysterious to ordinary people, I do n’t know his magic, but for you Song Clan big Young Master, I am afraid this will not stop you, of course you know the extraordinary of the tree of life." Tang Zheng said with emotion.

Song Yu's face was stiff, and he thought his purpose was very concealed, but it was still broken by Tang Zheng's words.

The purpose of Song Yu here is really not simple.

He listened to Sword God mentioning the extraordinary nature of the tree of life. After all, since the tree of life appeared, Azure Dragon Temple has never stopped investigating and collecting information about it.

Dragon Group's family Xing Feng's various studies on the tree of life seem to be hidden, but they have not escaped the Azure Dragon Temple information system.

Sword God once mentioned the message of the tree of life by accident, Song Yu quietly remembered it, but he had never had the opportunity to ponder it before. Later, after he escaped from Sword Pavilion, he wanted to improve his cultivation level.

In addition to enlightenment and cultivation of the Milky Way, the nine days of Sword Technique, he finally found another shortcut-that is the tree of life.

It is said that the juice of the tree of life is like a syrup of syrup, which can not only prolong life and immortality, but also quickly improve cultivation level. Xing Feng had this idea in the past.

It was only later destroyed by Tang Zheng, who also lost his life and lost success.

Song Yu understands that if he wants to be strong enough to defeat Tang Zheng, this is the only way to go.

Besides, the Tree of Life has been unattended, which is a good time to start.

He led the sword slave to the front of the tree of life, but was blocked by the invisible large formation.

He had never been here before, and he lacked understanding of the tree of life and its surroundings. Now he is staring at the tree of life in front of him, but he is helpless, and he is really angry and anxious.

But he hadn't had time to think of the cracking method yet, and Xiao Xiaoleng chased down all the way.

At the moment, watching Tang Zheng come over, although Song Yu is up and down, but he did not show it, but he was calm and calm, like a stable victory.

This is to stabilize the military.

Otherwise, the sword slaves must have fled.

He understands that he is one step slower this time. Tang Zheng may have obtained information from Xiao Xiaoleng, so he chased him down.

At once, he looked at Xiao Xiaoleng with a stronger killing intent, and really regretted that he didn't have time to kill him.

He did not know that Tang Zheng was not here because of Xiao Xiaoleng.

All this is just a coincidence.

Good luck!

Looking at Song Yu's reaction, Tang Zheng knew he was right.

If it were Xin Mo (Heart Demon) reminding himself that he came by chance, I am afraid there is no way to save Xiao Xiaoleng, nor to stop the other party ’s actions.

Although he is very confident in his big formation, he can be coveted by Song Yu, which is not a good thing after all.

In the unlikely event that the tree of life has any good, then I really regret it.

"Song Yu, no matter what your purpose is, I tell you, it's just a moon in the water in the mirror, your good wishes. Last time I let you escape, this time you have no way to escape." Tang Zheng Murderous Qi said happily.

The heart of Song Yu is abrupt. This is an endless desert. With a flat view of Pingchuan, there is nowhere to hide, and there is nowhere to escape.

"Don't be too confident, think you can cover the sky with one hand." Song Yu retorted, looking cold, waving his hand, commanding: "Kill them!"

The sword slave roared. one after another waved his long sword. The sword light reflected the dazzling light under his eyes and flew towards several people.

"I will meet them for a while." Ye Dingdang eagerly tried and greeted him.

"I'm here too." Fang Shishi was about to move, swish into the battle group.

Their cultivation level is only as high as these sword slaves. They have n’t fought for a long time. The fighting spirit in their hearts has already been about to move, and now they can finally get over their addiction and how can they miss this great opportunity.

Tang Zheng is not worried about the two of them. His eyes are firmly locked on Song Yu.

Song Yu was hidden behind the sword slave, and across the crowd, he looked at Tang Zheng's eyes, and he could clearly see the meaning of joking in Tang Zheng's eyes.

Oh!

Song Yu turned around and fled without any hesitation, faster than a rabbit.

Uh?

Tang Zheng froze for a moment, but did not expect the Song Yu to be so simple, that he didn't even have a perfunctory, so he escaped.

After he had to admire each other ’s cheeks, it was really his style. It was like the Sword Pavilion at that time. He bewitched other people to snipe Tang Zheng, and then he fled with a group of hearts.

This time, I do n’t even need the last confidant, so I take a step first in order to survive.

However, this time is not like last time. Tang Zheng didn't even see him silhouette, so he let him escape.

This time it is under the eyes. If he is allowed to escape, Tang Zheng will not need to be mixed up.

Oh!

Tang Zheng flew up, stepping on the heads of several sword slaves, like a bird, flying lightly over the crowd and falling behind Song Yu.

The speed of Song Yu surprisingly quick. Hearing the movements behind, scared heart shook his head, looked around, and found Tang Zheng behind him, scared, he shivered, and the sword in his hand greeted Tang Zheng.

"If you had the strength of the sword god, you might still have the power of a battle, but you are too weak, although you have practiced the Galaxy Fall Nine days Sword Technique, it is still unbearable." Tang Zheng said contemptuously.

Sword God is the Martial King realm, even if it is placed now, it is not Tang Zheng's opponent, let alone Song Yu.

The long sword shook off, falling from the sword light from the sky, like a round of blazing sun, interspersed with the sun, the burning eyes hurt.

But Tang Zheng didn't close his eyes, even his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and looked coldly at the sword.

Zheng!

Suddenly, the sword stopped, and the glaring sword light was like Lie Huo was wiped out, immediately dim.

Song Yu looks incredulously at this scene, the sword is still in his hands, but it is difficult to move forward.

Two fingers appeared in front, holding the long sword firmly.

No matter how he urges his skill, he can't shake it.

"Impossible, how could your skill be so powerful!" Song Yu shook his head violently, chattering like hell.

He and Tang Zheng have n’t seen each other for a long time. He does n’t have an intelligence system, so naturally he does n’t know that Tang Zheng ’s skill has been so advanced, so he once again saw Tang Zheng ’s shot.

The blow was not serious, and the confidence he had rebuilt was almost disintegrated.

Tang Zheng smiled faintly, looked at him like a clown, and said, "Song Yu, since you escaped once, you haven't hid it well, and you have come out to make waves.

"Are you really going to kill me?"

"To this day, you still ask this idiot question, don't you think you are too mentally handicapped?" Tang Zheng said sarcastically.

Song Yu turned red, roared, and made all his efforts. Finally, he broke free of Tang Zheng ’s fingers. The long sword shook and the sword flowers fell like a one by one little sun, surrounded by Tang Zheng.

Oh, uh, uh!

Tang Zheng's face did not change color, War Soul Sword appeared out of thin air, all the small sun exploded in the flash of the sword light, and kacha, War Soul Sword were cut over the long sword of Song Yu, and the long sword was cut in two.

War Soul Sword stopped at the heart of Song Yu.

Song Yu was stiff and dumbfounded.

He fought back, and ultimately it was only this result, which made him realize what is despair.