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Chapter 1237 Love can't help!

The smell of blood hit my face.

Two of the guards were still alive. They were clutching their broken throats, struggling and screaming in despair, but they still couldn't stop the gurgling sound of blood flowing out.

"Ms. Zheng has a heart as strong as stone and is indeed a leader among the younger generation of the Zheng family."

Cao Jueshan raised his eyes, looked at Zheng Xiaowan with a serious look, and licked his lips: "I just don't know whether the treasure is more important, or my own sister.

Zheng Xiaoxuan shouted sweetly: "Cao Jueshan, if you dare to take action against Wan'er, you will definitely die today."

"Yeah?"

Cao Jueshan sneered and kneaded the magic formula with his hand. Under Zheng Xiaowan's feet, a pair of withered black ghost claws gradually spread out.

"ah!"

Zheng Xiaowan was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Zheng Xiaoxuan's face was full of anxiety. She glanced at Yang Rushong without any trace, but found that Yang Rushong showed no signs of taking action. Instead, he looked like an ordinary old man with a frightened expression.

Her heart sank to the bottom.

Indeed, it is not the most critical moment yet. If Yang Rusong takes action at this time, it is not guaranteed to kill Cao Jueshan and Baigui Qingliu. If these two people are allowed to escape, and Yang Rusong's identity is exposed, and he plans to open the legacy later,

More difficult.

He had to wait until he was finally bald and Cao Jueshan relaxed his vigilance before he could be killed.

"Sister..." Zheng Xiaowan was horrified, feeling like she was trapped in an ice cave, especially the ferocious ghost claws under her feet, which was heart-wrenching.

at this time.

Sudden.

A wave of spiritual power burst out from Zheng Xiaowan's body. The spiritual power was extremely strong and filled with a powerful sword intent.

Click! "Hiss--" A ghost was cut into two pieces.

Cao Jueshan frowned and stared at the white jade floating in front of Zheng Xiaowan with a solemn gaze.

"The possession talisman of the Chinese Qi Refiner!"

Bai Gui Qingliu also slowly opened his mouth. The white ghost mask was surrounded by murderous intent. Between his eyebrows, a jet of black energy suddenly shot out, piercing the void, and instantly appeared in front of Zheng Xiaowan, silently and with fierce murderous intent.

Zheng Xiaowan was so frightened that her delicate body trembled, and her pretty face was full of horror.

But what surprised everyone was that the moment the dark energy struck, it was enveloped by the light of white jade, and the white light contained boiling sword intent.

Zheng! The sound of the sword sounded, and the energy collapsed.

The murderous intention collapsed again.

The two killing attempts were resolved in succession, which had already exceeded everyone's expectations.

Cao Jueshan, in particular, frowned and stared at the piece of white jade in front of Zheng Xiaowan.

White Ghost Qingliu said in a deep voice: "Mr. Cao, this white jade is very strange. Is there any way to get rid of it?"

"It's possible, but it will probably take some time."

Cao Jueshan replied, just when he was about to take action.

At this time.

A soft sigh sounded slowly.

"Hey, there are so many people from the Zheng family here to kill for you, why do you just feel sorry for a little girl?"

"Zheng Xiaowan, you can't move."

"I said."

Accompanied by the words, a young man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground deviated from the crowd and slowly stood up.

Huh! Everyone looked over.

Tang Ming was seen getting up and strolling over. The ghost hands that were originally under his feet had long since been annihilated. The Yin Ling Ghost Communication Formation could not restrict his movements at all.

You know, even Gu Fengheng, who used his trump card, and the other four Nascent Soul Realm experts from the Zheng family were trapped in place and unable to move.

But this person was able to get out of trouble at will! Cao Jueshan squinted his eyes slightly, activated his magic formula, and dozens of ghosts roared out from the ground.

Tang Ming looked as usual and took a step forward.

The energy bursts! "Bang!"

Dozens of ghosts shattered into pieces, and a tyrannical pressure swept out.

"Who are you?"

Cao Jueshan frowned.

"Tang Xuantian."

Tang Ming responded calmly, and at the same time strolled over, walking in the formation like a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, and came to Zheng Xiaowan.

"Mr. Tang..." Zheng Xiaowan's face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear.

"Don't be afraid. I said I will protect you during this trip, so I will make sure you are fine."

Tang Ming smiled lightly and spoke.

"Well, thank you."

Zheng Xiaowan nodded softly, and when she saw Tang Ming standing next to her, her frightened heart slowly calmed down.

At this time, a ripple appeared in the void, silently, like a stone dropped on a calm lake, with ripples coming from all directions.

The night is quiet, and the murderous intention is dim.

Gu Fengheng exclaimed: "Master Tang, be careful, the white ghost Qingliu is very good at assassination and extremely weird."

"Isn't it just that you have learned some spatial magical powers? This is also called weird?"

Tang Ming smiled and shook his head. Without even looking, he pointed a finger towards the back with his backhand. The finger was completely black and filled with the aura of extreme death.

Phew! The Finger of Nirvana suddenly burst apart.

A muffled groan sounded in the darkness, and the ripples in all directions suddenly disappeared. The white ghost mask reappeared next to Cao Jueshan, with a wound on the left side of the mask, and blood was flowing gurglingly.

"This person is extremely powerful!"

"You can see through my escape technique!"

Bai Gui Qingliu's tone was extremely solemn, and he stared at Tang Ming with murderous intent in his eyes, but he did not dare to continue to step forward rashly.

"Master Tang!"

Zheng Xiaoxuan looked ecstatic: "Master Tang is really powerful. Thank you for saving Wan'er. This Watanabe family is the one who caused the car accident in Jinling City last time. They have been listed as a must-kill list by the Jinling generals. Master Tang is also invited to

Kill him!"

"Including Cao Jueshan, this person has a vicious mind and deserves to die!"

Tang Ming shook his head slightly.

Zheng Xiaoxuan's expression froze.

Tang Ming said calmly: "I only protect Zheng Xiaowan. As for you, I can't help you."

"Master Tang, what does this mean?"

Zheng Xiaoxuan frowned and shouted: "You and I have made a covenant to explore the ancestral remains together. Are you going to violate the covenant?"

"No."

Tang Ming said in a faint tone: "It's not me, but you, the Zheng family, who violated the covenant. Do you really think that I, Tang, am a fool?"

"Is this so-called guide the true heritage of your Zheng family?"

"Zheng Xiaoxuan, you have deceived me again. They say good things come only three times. This is already the third time."

There was a hint of disgust in Tang Ming's tone.

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Not only Zheng Xiaoxuan, but also Cao Jueshan and Baigui Qingliu had their eyebrows beating wildly.

Huh! Everyone's eyes were turned to the old man at the back of the crowd, who seemed to be extremely ordinary.

Zheng Xiaoxuan's expression changed again and again, and finally she fell silent.

"Haha, Master Tang really has a good eye."

A faint laugh sounded.

As he spoke, Yang Rusong's aura suddenly changed, as if he had been reborn. He was a completely different person, his cloudy eyes became deeper, and his hunched back gradually became stagnant.

Accompanied by words.

Yang Rusong took a slight step forward.

Bang! The energy vibrated, and the Yin Ling Tong Ghost Formation under everyone's feet suddenly shattered. Ghosts roared one after another, the Yin Wind gusts formed, and the huge formation collapsed directly.

"Yang Rusong!"

Cao Jueshan's eyebrows were beating wildly. He never expected that Yang Rusong, the second Feng Shui magician in Hong Kong, would turn into an ordinary old guide!

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