Chapter 8

At first glance, these people are just like men in the Jianghu who lick blood with their swords. They don't care what queen is. They take money to do business and get promoted. And Wang Liu, the man who picked the pole, was the one who fought the fastest.

More than a dozen of them swarmed up, and seven or eight weapons rushed to Zhang Yan in an instant.

Zhang Yan stood still, her face strange, as if frightened.

"Stay alive!" Seeing this, Cui YingYuan couldn't help shouting.

When he said this, those rich and powerful people in the world slowed down at the same time.

Everyone has a love of beauty. Originally, there were few beauties like this who had the heart to beat them to death.

It is this amazing Kung Fu that Zhang Yan suddenly makes progress. While Jiao shouts, she changes a slender soft sword from somewhere. The sword is shining and stabs the enemies in all directions.

The sword light was divided into four parts, four parts into eight parts, and attacked eight directions at the same time.

Suddenly, three of them fell down on the spot, and three of them sprang up with their heads in their arms. Only two of them were the most powerful. Wang Liu, the master of Ganlan, fought fast and blocked the sword light with his weapons. The other one was a master of the dominating realm. He urged the Qi to protect his body and took the sword.

Zhang Yan in this sword eight kill after the big move, not blindly escape, but stand in place to breathe back, beauty chest ups and downs, more do not have a charm.

The first wave of attack failed, but the Cui adult was not angry, instead, he stood on the side with a smile and gave a look to Bai Zhenren in Fengdu city.

Finally, there was a touch on the wooden face of immortal Bai. He frowned and said, "it's the true legend of Wudang sword technique. The sword is light and skilful. This woman's lightness skill is very good. "

Mr. Cui nodded and said, "ha ha, I didn't expect that! The empress actually has something to do with Wudang. Go on! They are only allowed to be captured alive, not to hurt the empress. "

After that, the rich and powerful people are eager to try again.

In the fight just now, many of them have seen that the Queen's sword technique is sharp, but her internal power is ordinary. Her martial arts realm is the best, that is, the realm of bone refining. She can't even be regarded as a bully.

Although the martial arts skills of the group of heroes in the river and the lake were mixed, there were also a few of them who dominated the territory of the town. So many people took turns to fight, even if they were tired, they also exhausted the empress.

Eight more swordsmen came forward with their swords, and this round they were all armed men with heavy weapons. They wanted to exhaust Zhang Yan's strength to capture them alive.

Without waiting for them to come forward, Zhang Yan suddenly clapped her backhand and took the backpack on her back in her hand. She said with a smile: "yo! You so many big men, bully me a weak woman, people don't come! I don't want the things in this backpack. I'll destroy it first. Let's break it up. "

"Stop it Before the words fell, the shrill roar of master Cui came in the air.

The roar was so penetrating that more than half of the audience felt eardrum pain and buzzing.

Even the white real man's face flashed a trace of surprise. He really underestimated the flattering officials all the way. He didn't expect that he had innate strength. There was a trace of innate strength in this roar, and the realm was not weak.

Since ancient times, most martial arts practitioners are like people crossing the river. However, none of them can enter the congenital world. They must be sincere, get rid of distractions, and understand their own way before they have the chance to enter the congenital world.

I'm afraid that this officer surnamed Cui can have a congenital realm, not because he is sincere, but because he has used some kind of heresy and made use of a lot of resources. If the imperial court or the Wei party had such technology, it would be terrible.

The white true person wants to reach here, again looking toward Cui adult's eyes then many a silk alarm fear.

Cui YingYuan pointed his voice and said, "come back, come back! A bunch of useless things! Don't hurt the queen. "

As soon as the words changed, Cui YingYuan arched his hand and said, "immortal Bai, we are going to be afraid of the devil. We need both people and things. It's up to you."

Cui YingYuan's reaction is very fast. If Zhang Yan insists on destroying the treasure in her backpack, it can't be stopped by these rich and powerful people. Only by inviting the top experts in the magical realm can she get both money and people.

Bai Zhenren snorted and strode to Zhang Yan who was surrounded in the circle.

"I don't care if you are the queen or who, bring the things!" Having said that, white true person walks to midway, Hula a a to throw big sleeve, probe hand and come out.

The distance between the two people is at least three Zhang, so far apart, what does the white immortal want to do? What can he do?

Although there were a lot of powerful warriors on the scene, no one could see what Bai Zhenren's sleeve represented?

Because although they hang out in the river and lake all day long, they have never seen anyone with supernatural powers.

All of a sudden, with the white immortal's big hand a grasp a pinch, Zhang Yan in front of the void suddenly appeared with a dark big hand.

This hand is five or six times larger than that of normal human beings, and even a whole circle larger than the red lantern hanging on the door of the city Lord's mansion.

The whole audience was shocked, and almost everyone was stunned.

Because it's no longer a martial art. It's a magic power to drive ghosts and control gods.

It's no wonder that people are powerful in magical power. It's incredible that they can condense Qi into claws with this magical power. Ordinary martial arts can't resist it at all.

According to the legend of the rivers and lakes, once the martial arts have been cultivated to a magical level, they can control the vitality of the heaven and the earth, which is unpredictable and illusory. It turns out that this legend is true!

Zhang Yan also startled, under the heart God drama shock, a backhand sword out, stabbed the giant hand in mid air.

The sword light passed by, like a ray of light into the endless darkness, and was immediately engulfed.

The giant hand in the mid air didn't stay at all, but came, five fingers open, holding Zhang Yan's curvy body firmly.

The white real person is satisfied, the left arm in the big sleeve is slightly bent, the robe sleeve has no wind automatically, and the giant hand is obediently carrying Zhang Yan back.

Seeing the expression of pain on the face of the peerless beauty, many of the people present were shocked. They felt both heartache and pity, but also had some inexplicable pleasure.

Although the white true person is still a dead face, but in the heart is quite a bit proud.

Seeing empress Zhang Yan being pulled closer and closer by the ghost claws, immortal Bai said faintly: "Wudang's orthodoxy is not necessarily better than our Fengdu ghost town. It's all people's misinformation. If I have a chance another day, I'll go to Wudang and personally meet the headmaster Zhang for a while. "

"That is, that is! The white real person really has the big magic power, formidable! That's great While flattering, Cui YingYuan secretly scolded the old Taoist for boasting.

Fengdu city is one of the eight evil schools. It is not the same level as Wudang Mountain. Although it is said that Zhang Zhangjiao in Wudang Mountain is also a master of supernatural power, his realm is much higher than that of Bai Zhenren.

In the twinkling of an eye, Zhang Yan has been held in front of two people by the huge hand of congealing gasification.

Bai Zhenren flicked his sleeve gently, and his real Qi disintegrated, and his giant hand immediately disappeared.

Zhang Yan gently chimed. Her feet fell to the ground and she leaned forward. It seemed that she could not stand steadily.