Chapter 1416: 1416
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It has to be said that Zhang Xianzong's choice also belongs to the last helpless.
After all, today's Lingnan Zhangjia is in name only. The black dragon guards lost more than half of the losses, but the three elders of the inner gate also died in succession. In terms of strength, today's Lingnan zhangjias are even inferior to a second-class family in the local area.
Therefore, the situation forced Zhang Xianzong not to make such a choice.
As Zhang Dingtian said, Zhangjia has nothing to lose now. If the battle is won, Lingnan Zhangjia is still one of the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River, and can get rid of the control of blue sword. If this war is defeated, it will not be a big deal. At most, Zhang Xianzong and Zhang Dingtian, the two old friends, died on the spot.
But today, Zhang Xianzong is not the only one in Zhangjia, but also Zhang Hao.
To put it bluntly, Zhang Hao's current cultivation does not need the details of the Lingnan Zhangjiakou. He can rebuild a new Zhangjia without any effort, and the blood of Zhangjia will still be handed down in this eastern land in another way.
Of course, there is another deep reason why Zhang Xianzong was summoned to the eight big families.
After all, today's blue sword is not the blue sword of the past. It needs a very strong force to repel or even exterminate them. Now, even if the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River unite, they may not be able to win. Even if they win, it is also a tragic victory. Their results will not be much better than that of Zhangjia.
While looking for an alliance to fight against the blue sword, he weakened the strength of the eight families. This is what Zhang Xianzong wanted to see.
It has to be said that Zhang Xianzong's abacus is banging at the moment, but as for the final result, no one knows.
with the moon in the sky, a white figure is running away in a mountain depression 20 or 30 kilometers away from the manor of Zhangjia in Lingnan.
Close look, that white figure is a woman, the woman looks beautiful, but dishevelled, appears a little flustered, and a pure white fox on the woman's shoulder, can not help dancing.
The woman who ran in a hurry in the depression was not a stranger, but a teacher of the Japanese emperor, Abe Tianhai.
At the moment, Abe Tianhai has no image of being the first person in Japanese martial arts. He covers his chest with one hand and continues to move forward.
The dark eyes looked at the front not far away, and whispered to himself: "fast, fast, as long as we get to the coastline, we can leave here."
For Abe Tianhai today, leaving the East is the most urgent thing in her heart. After all, she is seriously injured now. Only when she comes back to Japan can she feel safe. Otherwise, there is a chance of killing in this Oriental Land step by step.
However, as Abe Tianhai was galloping all the way to the east coast, he fell from the sky and slowly blocked in front of Abe Tianhai.
Abe Tianhai was stunned. Under the moonlight, Abe Tianhai looked at the handsome smiling face in front of him, and his heart sank suddenly, and he was extremely frightened.
Of course, Abe Tianhai is not alone in feeling the panic. The fox on her shoulder was also terrified. Her claws were writhing, her eyes were rolling, and her mouth was screaming.
Abe Tianhai's step unconsciously moved back a step, panicked: "is it you?"
The handsome smile, fearless, took a step towards Abe Tianhai and said with a smile, "yes, it's me."
As he spoke, the young man looked up and down at Abe Tianhai and said in a mocking tone: "little girl, you are so late and running around, aren't you afraid of meeting with accidents?"
Although Abe Tianhai was afraid, he still didn't want to say: "unexpected? Well, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble if I stay here! "
As he said this, Abe Tianhai's eyes began to stagnate, and then forced to lift his breath, as if to do a dying struggle.
"I know that you are the Oriental demon God, and you have the record of killing the blood emperor of the dark temple. But what about that? If you dare to block my way today, I will die with you."
The beautiful young man who stands in front of Abe Tianhai in the dark is not the other person, but ye Qian.
Hearing Abe Tianhai say that he wants to die with himself, ye Qian immediately laughs, which is some disdain and ridicule.
"Ha ha, the little girl is still very stubborn."
As he said this, ye Qian looked up and down at Abe Tianhai again: "little girl, even if you want to die with me, you have to wait for your injury to be better. In terms of your current situation, let alone die together, even if it is difficult to move your true spirit."
Listening to Ye Qian's words, Abe Tianhai's pupils can't stop dilating, which looks like a panic stricken child who is seen through.
But at this moment, ye Qian started suddenly.
Abe Tianhai saw Ye Qian's finger, and a golden beam of light shot at him.
Looking at the terrible light column, Abe Tianhai seemed to relax at once.With his hands open, Abe Tianhai seems to be waiting for death. He still murmurs: "Tianzhao, your most loyal believer has come to serve you..."
But soon, Abe Tianhai felt something wrong. It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time. The golden light did not hurt her, nor did she launch a terrorist attack.
Suddenly opened his eyes, the next scene let Abe Tianhai feel a burst of disbelief.
Because the beam of light in Ye Qian's hands is covering her body, but it doesn't mean to hurt her. The golden light circulates around Abe Tianhai. It seems that there is a rhythm of life dancing with Abe Tianhai.
Looking at his arm, looking at his chest, Abe Tianhai feels that his injuries are constantly recovering.
Looking up, Abe Tianhai looks at Ye Qian in a strange way. She doesn't seem to understand why this murderous Oriental demon should do this?
The whole healing process lasted only a few minutes, and the beam disappeared, and Abe Tianhai stood in front of Ye Qian intact.
While Abe Tianhai is happy with his injury recovery, he is also afraid of the power of Ye Qian, the Oriental demon God. Just waving his hand can make him recover from such a heavy injury.
But for Abe Tianhai at the moment, her heart is even more strange: "why do you want to help me heal?"
As for Abe Tianhai's question, ye Qian just gave a faint smile and did not answer it. Instead, he said in a commanding tone: "follow me, I will take you to a place and meet a person!"
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It has to be said that Zhang Xianzong's choice also belongs to the last helpless.
After all, today's Lingnan Zhangjia is in name only. The black dragon guards lost more than half of the losses, but the three elders of the inner gate also died in succession. In terms of strength, today's Lingnan zhangjias are even inferior to a second-class family in the local area.
Therefore, the situation forced Zhang Xianzong not to make such a choice.
As Zhang Dingtian said, Zhangjia has nothing to lose now. If the battle is won, Lingnan Zhangjia is still one of the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River, and can get rid of the control of blue sword. If this war is defeated, it will not be a big deal. At most, Zhang Xianzong and Zhang Dingtian, the two old friends, died on the spot.
But today, Zhang Xianzong is not the only one in Zhangjia, but also Zhang Hao.
To put it bluntly, Zhang Hao's current cultivation does not need the details of the Lingnan Zhangjiakou. He can rebuild a new Zhangjia without any effort, and the blood of Zhangjia will still be handed down in this eastern land in another way.
Of course, there is another deep reason why Zhang Xianzong was summoned to the eight big families.
After all, today's blue sword is not the blue sword of the past. It needs a very strong force to repel or even exterminate them. Now, even if the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River unite, they may not be able to win. Even if they win, it is also a tragic victory. Their results will not be much better than that of Zhangjia.
While looking for an alliance to fight against the blue sword, he weakened the strength of the eight families. This is what Zhang Xianzong wanted to see.
It has to be said that Zhang Xianzong's abacus is banging at the moment, but as for the final result, no one knows.
with the moon in the sky, a white figure is running away in a mountain depression 20 or 30 kilometers away from the manor of Zhangjia in Lingnan.
Close look, that white figure is a woman, the woman looks beautiful, but dishevelled, appears a little flustered, and a pure white fox on the woman's shoulder, can not help dancing.
The woman who ran in a hurry in the depression was not a stranger, but a teacher of the Japanese emperor, Abe Tianhai.
At the moment, Abe Tianhai has no image of being the first person in Japanese martial arts. He covers his chest with one hand and continues to move forward.
The dark eyes looked at the front not far away, and whispered to himself: "fast, fast, as long as we get to the coastline, we can leave here."
For Abe Tianhai today, leaving the East is the most urgent thing in her heart. After all, she is seriously injured now. Only when she comes back to Japan can she feel safe. Otherwise, there is a chance of killing in this Oriental Land step by step.
However, as Abe Tianhai was galloping all the way to the east coast, he fell from the sky and slowly blocked in front of Abe Tianhai.
Abe Tianhai was stunned. Under the moonlight, Abe Tianhai looked at the handsome smiling face in front of him, and his heart sank suddenly, and he was extremely frightened.
Of course, Abe Tianhai is not alone in feeling the panic. The fox on her shoulder was also terrified. Her claws were writhing, her eyes were rolling, and her mouth was screaming.
Abe Tianhai's step unconsciously moved back a step, panicked: "is it you?"
The handsome smile, fearless, took a step towards Abe Tianhai and said with a smile, "yes, it's me."
As he spoke, the young man looked up and down at Abe Tianhai and said in a mocking tone: "little girl, you are so late and running around, aren't you afraid of meeting with accidents?"
Although Abe Tianhai was afraid, he still didn't want to say: "unexpected? Well, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble if I stay here! "
As he said this, Abe Tianhai's eyes began to stagnate, and then forced to lift his breath, as if to do a dying struggle.
"I know that you are the Oriental demon God, and you have the record of killing the blood emperor of the dark temple. But what about that? If you dare to block my way today, I will die with you."
The beautiful young man who stands in front of Abe Tianhai in the dark is not the other person, but ye Qian.
Hearing Abe Tianhai say that he wants to die with himself, ye Qian immediately laughs, which is some disdain and ridicule.
"Ha ha, the little girl is still very stubborn."
As he said this, ye Qian looked up and down at Abe Tianhai again: "little girl, even if you want to die with me, you have to wait for your injury to be better. In terms of your current situation, let alone die together, even if it is difficult to move your true spirit."
Listening to Ye Qian's words, Abe Tianhai's pupils can't stop dilating, which looks like a panic stricken child who is seen through.
But at this moment, ye Qian started suddenly.
Abe Tianhai saw Ye Qian's finger, and a golden beam of light shot at him.
Looking at the terrible light column, Abe Tianhai seemed to relax at once.With his hands open, Abe Tianhai seems to be waiting for death. He still murmurs: "Tianzhao, your most loyal believer has come to serve you..."
But soon, Abe Tianhai felt something wrong. It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time. The golden light did not hurt her, nor did she launch a terrorist attack.
Suddenly opened his eyes, the next scene let Abe Tianhai feel a burst of disbelief.
Because the beam of light in Ye Qian's hands is covering her body, but it doesn't mean to hurt her. The golden light circulates around Abe Tianhai. It seems that there is a rhythm of life dancing with Abe Tianhai.
Looking at his arm, looking at his chest, Abe Tianhai feels that his injuries are constantly recovering.
Looking up, Abe Tianhai looks at Ye Qian in a strange way. She doesn't seem to understand why this murderous Oriental demon should do this?
The whole healing process lasted only a few minutes, and the beam disappeared, and Abe Tianhai stood in front of Ye Qian intact.
While Abe Tianhai is happy with his injury recovery, he is also afraid of the power of Ye Qian, the Oriental demon God. Just waving his hand can make him recover from such a heavy injury.
But for Abe Tianhai at the moment, her heart is even more strange: "why do you want to help me heal?"
As for Abe Tianhai's question, ye Qian just gave a faint smile and did not answer it. Instead, he said in a commanding tone: "follow me, I will take you to a place and meet a person!"
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It has to be said that Zhang Xianzong's choice also belongs to the last helpless. After all, today's Lingnan Zhangjia is in name only. The black dragon guards lost more than half of the losses, but the three elders of the inner gate also died in succession. In terms of strength, today's Lingnan zhangjias are even inferior to a second-class family in the local area. Therefore, the situation forced Zhang Xianzong not to make such a choice. As Zhang Dingtian said, Zhangjia has nothing to lose now. If the battle is won, Lingnan Zhangjia is still one of the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River, and can get rid of the control of blue sword. If this war is defeated, it will not be a big deal. At most, Zhang Xianzong and Zhang Dingtian, the two old friends, died on the spot. But today, Zhang Xianzong is not the only one in Zhangjia, but also Zhang Hao. To put it bluntly, Zhang Hao's current cultivation does not need the details of the Lingnan Zhangjiakou. He can rebuild a new Zhangjia without any effort, and the blood of Zhangjia will still be handed down in this eastern land in another way. Of course, there is another deep reason why Zhang Xianzong was summoned to the eight big families. After all, today's blue sword is not the blue sword of the past. It needs a very strong force to repel or even exterminate them. Now, even if the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River unite, they may not be able to win. Even if they win, it is also a tragic victory. Their results will not be much better than that of Zhangjia. While looking for an alliance to fight against the blue sword, he weakened the strength of the eight families. This is what Zhang Xianzong wanted to see. It has to be said that Zhang Xianzong's abacus is banging at the moment, but as for the final result, no one knows. with the moon in the sky, a white figure is running away in a mountain depression 20 or 30 kilometers away from the manor of Zhangjia in Lingnan. Close look, that white figure is a woman, the woman looks beautiful, but dishevelled, appears a little flustered, and a pure white fox on the woman's shoulder, can not help dancing. The woman who ran in a hurry in the depression was not a stranger, but a teacher of the Japanese emperor, Abe Tianhai. At the moment, Abe Tianhai has no image of being the first person in Japanese martial arts. He covers his chest with one hand and continues to move forward. The dark eyes looked at the front not far away, and whispered to himself: "fast, fast, as long as we get to the coastline, we can leave here." For Abe Tianhai today, leaving the East is the most urgent thing in her heart. After all, she is seriously injured now. Only when she comes back to Japan can she feel safe. Otherwise, there is a chance of killing in this Oriental Land step by step. However, as Abe Tianhai was galloping all the way to the east coast, he fell from the sky and slowly blocked in front of Abe Tianhai. Abe Tianhai was stunned. Under the moonlight, Abe Tianhai looked at the handsome smiling face in front of him, and his heart sank suddenly, and he was extremely frightened. Of course, Abe Tianhai is not alone in feeling the panic. The fox on her shoulder was also terrified. Her claws were writhing, her eyes were rolling, and her mouth was screaming. Abe Tianhai's step unconsciously moved back a step, panicked: "is it you?" The handsome smile, fearless, took a step towards Abe Tianhai and said with a smile, "yes, it's me." As he spoke, the young man looked up and down at Abe Tianhai and said in a mocking tone: "little girl, you are so late and running around, aren't you afraid of meeting with accidents?" Although Abe Tianhai was afraid, he still didn't want to say: "unexpected? Well, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble if I stay here! " As he said this, Abe Tianhai's eyes began to stagnate, and then forced to lift his breath, as if to do a dying struggle. "I know that you are the Oriental demon God, and you have the record of killing the blood emperor of the dark temple. But what about that? If you dare to block my way today, I will die with you." The beautiful young man who stands in front of Abe Tianhai in the dark is not the other person, but ye Qian. Hearing Abe Tianhai say that he wants to die with himself, ye Qian immediately laughs, which is some disdain and ridicule. "Ha ha, the little girl is still very stubborn." As he said this, ye Qian looked up and down at Abe Tianhai again: "little girl, even if you want to die with me, you have to wait for your injury to be better. In terms of your current situation, let alone die together, even if it is difficult to move your true spirit." Listening to Ye Qian's words, Abe Tianhai's pupils can't stop dilating, which looks like a panic stricken child who is seen through. But at this moment, ye Qian started suddenly. Abe Tianhai saw Ye Qian's finger, and a golden beam of light shot at him. Looking at the terrible light column, Abe Tianhai seemed to relax at once.With his hands open, Abe Tianhai seems to be waiting for death. He still murmurs: "Tianzhao, your most loyal believer has come to serve you..." But soon, Abe Tianhai felt something wrong. It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time. The golden light did not hurt her, nor did she launch a terrorist attack. Suddenly opened his eyes, the next scene let Abe Tianhai feel a burst of disbelief. Because the beam of light in Ye Qian's hands is covering her body, but it doesn't mean to hurt her. The golden light circulates around Abe Tianhai. It seems that there is a rhythm of life dancing with Abe Tianhai. Looking at his arm, looking at his chest, Abe Tianhai feels that his injuries are constantly recovering. Looking up, Abe Tianhai looks at Ye Qian in a strange way. She doesn't seem to understand why this murderous Oriental demon should do this? The whole healing process lasted only a few minutes, and the beam disappeared, and Abe Tianhai stood in front of Ye Qian intact. While Abe Tianhai is happy with his injury recovery, he is also afraid of the power of Ye Qian, the Oriental demon God. Just waving his hand can make him recover from such a heavy injury. But for Abe Tianhai at the moment, her heart is even more strange: "why do you want to help me heal?" As for Abe Tianhai's question, ye Qian just gave a faint smile and did not answer it. Instead, he said in a commanding tone: "follow me, I will take you to a place and meet a person!" www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
