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Chapter 1089 The winner, the king and the loser

What's going on?

It was clearly Mrs. Ji who had the upper hand and was about to assassinate Tang Jingzhai under the sword, but why was she injured? In fact, not only those present, but even Mrs. Ji herself did not understand. Just as her long sword was about to stab Tang Jingzhai, her sea of ​​consciousness felt a sharp pain and suddenly became blank.

When she recovered, Tang Jingzhai's long sword had pierced her body, and blood flowed out, which hurt very much.

Tang Jingzhai was also a little panicked and said anxiously: "Madam Ji, how are you?"

Mrs. Ji gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Tang Jingzhai, don't pretend to me, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"You are more than worthy of death!"

Yan Sen finally rushed to the front and slapped Mrs. Ji.

If he hit it, Mrs. Ji's life would be explained here. Tang Jingzhai wanted to reach out and grab Yan Sen... Who would have thought that Mrs. Ji suddenly leaned back and actually hit Yan Sen's palm. Bang! It was like hitting a cannonball, and Mrs. Ji was blown away. Her body rolled on the ground for a few consecutive times, and finally stopped moving.

The blood was sprinkled on the floor, the sword wound and the internal injuries caused by the slap made Mrs. Ji open her mouth and spray blood. She bit her lips tightly and struggled to climb towards the pool of meat burned in Dongfang. Unfortunately, after crawling for a few times, she no longer had any strength. Blood flowed out along the corners of her mouth, and she clearly couldn't survive.

Alas, if I had known today, why would I have been there?

Tang Jingzhai sighed and shouted: "Li Miaotong."

Li Miaotong was so scared that she was shocked and said nervously: "Master Tang Sect, I..."

"You bring the remaining people and take Dongfang Zhuo, Madam Ji, and Dongfang Shuo's bodies away. I'll let you live."

"yes."

This is like saving his life. Li Miaotong dared not say anything else. Soon, they all left, and Song Zu and Xin Huqiu were fighting in the entire hall. Master Hu San, Chang Daxian, Yan Sen, Shen Jishuang, Qiao Xin and others were all watching around, with their faces very serious.

Just now, Xin Huqiu was worried that Tang Jingzhai would be seriously injured by Song Zu. Otherwise, the two people would have already decided the outcome. It seems that Xin Huqiu's injuries are quite serious, and the blood has soaked his clothes. Song Zu did not give Xin Huqiu a chance to breathe at all.

Take his life while he is sick.

Song Zu had also planned it. Anyway, he didn't want to go out alive, and there was only one thought in his mind, that was, to kill Xinhuqiu. The more this happened, the more fierce his sword technique became, and almost every knife was mixed with the momentum of killing. It can be said that he was a little crazy.

Tang Jingzhai came over and asked, "Xu Tian, ​​were you helping me just now?"

"I'll help you? No, what's wrong?"

"What are you trying to get sloppy with me? You can only let Mrs. Ji get caught without knowing it. Fortunately, it was you, otherwise I would have been severely injured by her sword now."

"Hehe..." Xu Tian smiled: "Even if I don't take action, she will not be able to hurt Sect Master Tang."

The situation just now was too critical. Yan Sen, Ji Xianxian and others wanted to rescue Tang Jingzhai, but it was too late. Xu Tian immediately gave Mrs. Ji a magic knife, and Mrs. Ji's mind was blank, and all the work naturally stopped. The time was very short, only one or two seconds, but for a master like Tang Jingzhai, it was enough.

Tang Jingzhai gave Xu Tian a look and snorted: "My family knows my family's affairs, so you don't have to praise me... By the way, you can also secretly give Song Zu a few tricks, but don't be too obvious."

"Uh... Master Tang, are you concerned about Xinhuqiu?"

"roll!"

Just when Xu Tian dared to say such words, Tang Jingzhai's face turned slightly red and he kicked Xu Tian. Xu Tian smiled and immediately ran aside. However, in order not to arouse others' suspicion, Xu Tian did not use the spiritual knife, but used the spiritual consciousness to interfere, as long as Song Zu could not concentrate.

Sure enough, Song Zu's sword force gradually became messy. Xin Huqiu seized the opportunity, immediately fought back, and shouted: "Eighth Heaven!"

The giant sword was mixed with sword energy and instantly arrived in front of Song Zu. Song Zu immediately went up to block it, but his spirit was disturbed again. When the long sword was knocked away, the giant sword's moves remained unchanged and directly slashed on Song Zu's chest. Song Zu was beaten and flew out, hitting the wall before falling down.

His chest was cut by the giant sword, and his sternum was broken and his internal organs were stabbed. Blood flowed out like a fountain. He struggled to get up, and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xin Huqiu walked over, pointed the giant sword at Song Zu, and said in a deep voice: "Zu Song, what else do you have to say?"

"The winner is the king and the prince, the loser is the enemy... Xinhuqiu, I deserve it, I will give me some joy."

"I will definitely bury you and Song Yanping for a grand ceremony and send your ashes back to the Song family."

"Thank you, come."

Song Zu closed his eyes, and Xin Huqiu was not polite, and slashed his neck with a casual piece. The dignified Northern Knife was killed. This battle not only disintegrated the power of the Japanese, but also destroyed the Song family and the Dongfang family in the capital, and the two hidden sects were removed from the list.

No one is wrong about this, they are asking for it.

Xinhuqiu's injuries were quite serious. Xu Tian got a drop of ginseng juice from Xiaoguan for him to drink. Xinhuqiu felt a heat flow, which instantly spread throughout the eight extraordinary meridians. He knew how powerful the ginseng juice was, so he dared not neglect it. He immediately sat cross-legged and regulated his breathing and energy. I believe that he would be cured soon.

Taking advantage of this time, Xu Tian, ​​Tang Jingzhai, Yan Sen, Hu San and others immediately cleared the scene. All of these corpses were thrown into the car. Xu Tian ran to the river bridge and burned them with ground fireballs. After running back and forth several times, they were considered to have destroyed the corpses. Ji Xianxian, Xin Zhiruo, Shen Jishuang, Qiao Xin cleaned them in the villa, Xin Hu Qiu recovered from his injuries, Xu Tian, ​​Hu San and Chang Daxian immediately rushed to the abandoned warehouse in the northern suburbs.

Fujita cannot bring everyone here, there will definitely be a sin of desire.

Then why are you polite? They want to push these Japanese people up and cut off Ichiro Yagyu's retreat. Humph, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a tiger cannot hold up a group of hungry wolves. Even if Ichiro Yagyu's cultivation is profound and his swordsmanship is strong, he can't even think about what he can do.
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