Xiao Pojun's hand was shocked and blood was bleeding from the tiger's head, and Zhu Zesong was also swept over by Xiao Pojun and slapped for more than two meters.

This palm also caused blood to flow from the corner of Zhu Zesong's mouth and was slightly injured!

Xiao Pojun licked the blood on his hands, his eyes became even more bloodthirsty. He held his injured palm tightly, shouted loudly, and ran away again. The sword shadows were heavy, and the courtyard was completely filled with smoke and dust, dust spread everywhere, and the sword technique was lost.

The Red Moon Sword is known for its sharpness, while Xiao Pojun is dominant with the grandeur of dragons and tigers. The two fight for a long time without distinguishing each other.

Although Zhu Zesong had the advantage, he could never cause substantial damage to Xiao Pojun.

At this moment, Zhu Zesong was finally angry. The Red Moon Sword was raised, and the sword light was radiating everywhere, like a thousand swords returning to the sect, killing the mortal world, and its magnificent atmosphere completely submerged Xiao Pojun.

The confrontation between Xiao Pojun and Zhu Zesong burst out with terrifying sword energy. Zhu Zesong staggered back with an ugly face.

Xiao Pojun was even more so. His face was pale and bloodless. He was still repelled by Zhu Zesong for more than ten meters. The Qingshuang Sword was on the stone slab and a series of sparks were drawn out.

Zhu Zesong took advantage of the victory to pursue him. This time, he would definitely beat Xiao Pojun and then kill this young master who might become a major concern for the Zhu family in the future.

At this time, Zhu Zesong's offensive was as fierce as a tiger, and his killing was decisive. The Red Moon Sword flew out, and with the aura of fighting spirit, it turned into a dragon and broke through Xiao Pojun's defense line.

Xiao Pojun arrived first, caught the Chiyue Sword, and used the power of the Nine Ox to cut Huashan.

clang!

As the sword collided, Xiao Pojun's body flew backwards. He wanted to hit the ground with his feet, but his whole body felt a sense of confusion and pain. He gently tapped the ground with his feet, and immediately felt exhausted and knelt on one knee on the ground.

Kneeling on one knee, a thud sound came!

"puff--"

Xiao Pojun spurted out another bloody mouthful. He was repelled by Zhu Zesong with suppression and completely lost the initiative.

Just now, the Red Moon Sword made the most fierce rush. The sword's edge pointed to it and even felt like it was tearing the air apart. Xiao Pojun was really unable to fight.

With Zhu Zesong, the number one master on the Dragon List, with all his strength attacks, and Xiao Pojun's arm was injured, he could not compete with him at all.

However, in order to defeat Xiao Pojun, Zhu Zesong also spent a lot of effort and was even more injured. His breath was disordered and he tried hard to regulate his body.

Zhu Zesong approached Xiao Pojun step by step and prepared to kill him with one sword!

At this moment, Zhu Zhifang's face was ferocious. Looking at Liu Xuan and Song Qingyu snuggling together, Zhu Zhifang's face was even twisted together.

Song Qingyu could have become my wife, but in order to possess her, Liu Xuan won the fight to become a eunuch. Now he is still here to steal the bride and kill so many masters of the Zhu family. How can he not avenge this bloody hatred?

Seeing that 6 Xuan was covered in blood and was breathing with his eyes closed, it was the best time to kill him!

"Give me a sword!" Zhu Zhifang said to an old butler of the Zhu family beside him.

"Young Master, what do you want to do?" The old housekeeper was startled and asked quickly.

Zhu Zhifang said coldly: "I need to say it again!"

Looking at the young master's ferocious appearance, the old butler dared not to obey. He quickly handed over the sword that was originally the head of the family to Zhu Zhifang.

After Zhu Zhifang took the sword, he approached Liuxuan step by step. His eyes were covered with bloodshot and extremely resentful.

The hatred between him and 6 Xuan was so eager to tear 6 Xuan to pieces to relieve his anger!

Everyone's eyes were about Zhu Zhifang, even Tang Yong and others, but they were besieged, so how could they break out of the siege?

"Oh no, Zhu Zhifang is going to kill 6 Xuan!"

"6 Xuan suffered such a serious injury, it seems that he is going to die here today!"

“—”

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Zhu Zhifang approached step by step, and when he walked in front of Liuxuan, Liuxuan was still unmoved.

Originally, Zhu Zhifang was a little worried, but now it seems that 6 Xuan is really like a living dead person, and is left to slaughter.

"Zhu Zhifang, what do you want to do?" Song Qingyu protected 6 Xuan behind her and said, biting her teeth.

Zhu Zhifang sneered and said, "Bitch, what do you think I'm going to do? Of course I've asked for 6 Xuan, so that you can see with your own eyes that 6 Xuan died in front of you."

"If you want to kill her, unless you kill me first!" Song Qingyu said with a look of death.

After what happened just now, Zhu Zhifang lost interest in Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu loved 6 Xuan so deeply, what's the use of keeping her?

"Then you should be a ghost couple with him," Zhu Zhifang roared and stabbed Song Qingyu with a sudden sword, trying to penetrate the bodies of 6 Xuan and Song Qingyu with one sword.

A legendary existence is about to die!

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes—

But at this moment, 6 Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of star-like eyes shot out cold lights, full of murderous intent.

This scene made Zhu Zesong, who was preparing to kill Xiao Pojun, feel a little sad, and Zhu Zhengqing, the head of the Zhu family.

They felt 6 Xuan’s strong murderous intent, and they felt even more incredible. Why is 6 Xuan still strong? He still has strength when he was injured just now?

"Zhifang, retreat quickly!" Zhu Zesong roared and rushed over desperately.

And Zhu Zhengqing is the same, and he wants to rescue him!

How is it possible, how is it possible!

Zhu Zhifang was also frightened. His pupils tightened, showing a sense of fear that he had never seen before, but this sword had already been stabbed out, and it was too late to take it back.

6 Xuan held the Shengdao Xuanyuan Sword next to him again, and stood up suddenly. His movements were as fast as lightning and thunder, and then he suddenly drew his sword!

A sharp sword energy swept across—

Zhu Zhifang's movements stopped. His long sword was one foot away, so he could stab Song Qingyu's body.

"Uh uh uh--"

Zhu Zhifang's throat squirmed a few times, then a blood light sprayed in his throat, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and then his head flew out.

The blood that soared into the sky made Song Qingyu turn around in fear, and since the blood was splattering on her wedding dress.

After the white wedding dress is dyed, it looks so gorgeous and weird—

"Zhifang!"

Zhu Zhengqing and Zhu Zesong roared, their minds broke, and Zhu Zhifang's head rolled in front of them. Looking at Zhu Zhifang's wide open pupils, they showed a look of dying with their eyes closed. Both of them yelled wildly: "6 Xuan, I want to kill you!"

Everyone thought that 6 Xuan would die at the hands of this despicable villain Zhu Zhifang, but no one expected that 6 Xuan could still use a sword!
Chapter completed!