"Han Sanqian, what the hell are you trying to do?"
"If you have the guts, you can let the horse come here. Is it possible that the eight of us can still be afraid of you?"
"Not bad, stop talking nonsense."
Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "Okay, then it will be as you wish."
At the end of the conversation, before the eight people had time to react, they felt their eyes suddenly go dark, followed by eight slaps, followed by another sound.
Everyone felt pain on their face instantly, and when they reached out to touch it, half of their face was already swollen just like the special envoy before.
"What?"
"you……"
"What the hell are you doing?"
The eight people were anxious and angry, and looked at Han Sanqian one after another.
Han Sanqian was very indifferent: "What? Didn't you say that I controlled someone? Simply, I will slap everyone, so I won't control anyone, right?"
In a word, a group of people stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes. This is simply not treating people as human beings.
The meaning of ridicule is simply full.
However, none of the eight people cared about this wave of ridicule. What they cared more about was... Han Sanqian can really move!
What does this mean? It means that the Eight Devils Against Heaven are not as powerful as they imagined, because Han Sanqian was not trapped.
"Impossible, Han Sanqian, why?"
"Although the eight of us are not very accomplished, they are still considered good players. In addition to the method of imprinting, if we unite with each other, it will be a mouthful of water, and it is far better than ordinary people."
If it wasn't for the fact that the Eight Demons Against Heaven had extremely high demands on the cultivators, the eight would even doubt whether their lives had been carried around by others, so they wouldn't be able to find their own food at all.
If it's not my own food, then...
Is it Han Sanqian invincible? !
It's a pity that Han Sanqian will not tell them the answer now, but will only use actions to make the best response.
In the next second, Han Sanqian moved directly, and the eight magic pillars trapped on his body were directly grasped by his hands and swung across the body!
The eight ropes that were supposed to trap him became a tool for him to trap the other eight people in a blink of an eye. Before the eight people even had time to respond, they were thrown around by Han Sanqian.
Although this kind of throwing is not harmful enough for experts like them, but... the humiliation is huge.
It's not like an adult throwing a child's hula hoop!
He's a big boss-level character, no one can bear to be played like this.
"Let it go... let it go, let me go!"
"Han Sanqian, if you want to fight, you have to do it with real guns and swords, what kind of hero are you like this!"
Each of the eight wanted to break free, but their strength was output above the spell, and if they disconnected hastily, they might be backlashed, so they had to yell at Han Sanqian to stop first, so that they could regroup to resist.
But how could Han Sanqian do what they wanted? Not only did he not restrain himself in the slightest, but his movements accelerated crazily.
All eight of them were numb, and this random throwing made them even more dizzy.
However, the eight people were not fools after all, and they had rich combat experience. While shouting, they tried to withdraw their strength and retreated quickly.
But just when the eight of them were about to do this, all of a sudden, the eight of them found out...
They haven't exerted any strength yet, but the thing that restrained them suddenly disconnected...
Under the reaction, the eight people lost the center directly and flew out...
"Fuck your mother, Han Sanqian, you don't talk about martial arts."
"Damn it, you don't want to lose your face."
Accompanied by bursts of abuse, Han Sanqian looked innocent: "Didn't you tell me to let go?"
"Don't let it go, you want to say, let it go, you still want to say, it's so hard to serve?"
"Forget it, let's listen to you one last time. I will fight with you with real swords and guns."
As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian shot violently, and rushed towards the few people closest to him.
Suddenly, there was an unlucky guy among the eight. Before he could stand still, he was directly attacked by a black shadow.
"boom!"
With Han Sanqian's level, if there is no effective block, who can stand up to the blow with all his strength?
Sure enough, under Han Sanqian's violent attack, the man fell to the ground like a meteorite, causing holes in the ground to explode, and he himself turned into black smoke on the spot, saying goodbye to this world completely.
Seeing this, the seven envoys were all shocked.
Spike!
Colleagues who are almost as cultivated as them have almost no power to fight back in one-on-one with Han Sanqian!
Everyone of the seven felt a chill down their backs...