Lu Ziming quickly rushed in front of Zhang Zixi, his surging energy surged frantically, and he slammed a violent punch directly.
With Lu Ziming’s punch, the area in front of him that was originally covered by bullets was directly smashed into a vacuum of punching power.
The high-heat bullets were all like kites with broken strings, and they fell helplessly.
For a time, it was like a rain of bullets falling from the heaven and the earth.
And, after shaking off those bullets again, Lu Ziming’s fist strength remained unabated, and he flew straight for 100 meters.
Hearing a shrill scream, the gunman somewhere in front was directly punched by Lu Ziming and flew out, vomiting blood all over the sky.
“Zixi, it’s now!”
“Go!”
Lu Ziming shouted immediately.
Zhang Zixi also took advantage of this gap to kill directly in the direction of Lu Ziming with his sword.
“Meng Wanjun, today, I will let you pay your debts with blood!”
Zhang Zixi’s brows turned red.
The hatred of exterminating the clan was like a raging fire, burning Zhang Zixi’s heart fiercely.
At this time, she could not wait to smash the body of Meng Wanjun in front of her into ten thousand pieces.
“Father, hurry up!”
Seeing Zhang Zixi coming out of the hail of bullets, Meng Chuan was immediately frightened, and his eyes were the size of copper bells.
However, Meng Yilong, who was on the side, rushed to the front of his father, shouting anxiously, while preparing to block the sword for his father.
However, in the face of such a critical situation, Meng Wanjun was not afraid of danger.
He stood with his hands behind his back, standing indifferently.
Deep eyes, with a bit of playfulness and contempt, just looked at Zhang Zixi, who was getting closer and closer.
“Father, let’s go!”
“It will be too late if you don’t go.”
Meng Yilong was furious.
Meng Wanjun still didn’t move at all, but the corners of his mouth were curved.
It was the victor’s mockery of the loser, and it was the pride of a generation of kings looking down on their own country.
“The Zhang family doesn’t exist anymore.”
Meng Wanjun’s words sounded abruptly.
Falling into the ears of everyone in the audience, it is only the God of Judgment who pronounces the judgment on the fate of the Zhang family.
But at the moment when Meng Wanjun’s words fell, three figures in the heaven and earth suddenly appeared.
They are all dressed in black, ghosts that used to travel during the day.
In an instant, he came to Zhang Zixi.
The power of the sky, like a blazing sun, was suddenly released from these three people.
Even Lu Ziming, who had been practicing martial arts for half his life, was ten meters away, but he still felt terrified and horrified.
“not good!”
“Zixi, go back!”
Lu Ziming shouted immediately.
Zhang Jiuling, who was above the stone pillar, also realized the danger of her granddaughter. Even though she was dying, she still used her last strength and shouted anxiously, “Zixi, hurry up!”
However, everything is too late.
After these three figures appeared, there was no hesitation at all.
The violent offensive, like a violent storm, swept out.
“The Heavenly Wolf!”
“The White Tiger!”
“Qinglong Jue!”
As soon as the three make a move, it is a killing move.
Terrible attacks, in this world, bring bursts of madness.
For a time, everyone only saw that at the top of the West Lake, there was a wolf howling, a white tiger howling, and a blue dragon rising.
The three people’s slaying blow, the endless offensive brought by them, is like a galloping river.
And Zhang Zixi was undoubtedly the Ye Bianzhou above the raging waves of the vast sea.
In just an instant, it was shattered by that monstrous force.
Ribs were broken and blood was flying.
In the muffled sound, Zhang Zixi’s delicate body flew out like a broken kite.
Along the way, it knocked over countless rocks, rocks and trees, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
Coincidentally, it happened to fall in front of Chu Wenfei.
Chu Wenfei was completely stupid. He stood there in a panic, looking down at the woman in the red shirt with blood soaked under his feet.
Chu Wenfei couldn’t imagine that the dying woman in front of him,
It was Zhang Zixi who descended from the sky like a queen that sunrise.
At this time, Zhang Zixi’s chest was sunken, his ribs pierced through the lobes of his lungs, and blood couldn’t stop flowing from his mouth.