C8 Divine Secret Realm

These people were all men of the Jianghu with sharp edges. Who cared if they were empress? With money, they could raise their position to the government and make a fortune. And Wang Liu, the pickpocket, was the one who killed the fastest.

Over ten of them swarmed forward, and in an instant, seven to eight weapons charged towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan stood there motionlessly with a strange expression on her face, as if she had received a shock.

"Leave him alive!" Seeing this, Cui Yingyuan could not help but shout out.

When he said this, all the other distinguished figures in the martial arts world also slowed down.

Everyone loved beauty. Originally, not many people had the heart to kill such a delicate beauty.

While still in a daze, Zhang Yan suddenly took a step forward. As she shouted, a slender and flexible sword appeared out of nowhere. The sword shone with a brilliant light as it pierced towards the enemies in all directions.

With this strike, the sword light split into four, four into eight, and attacked in eight directions at the same time.

There were three people who jumped up like mice, only two of them had the toughest skills, the first one was Wang Liu, who moved fast and blocked the sword light with the weapon in his hand, and the other one was an expert of the Tyrant body realm, who directly pushed his zhen Qi layer to block the sword attack.

Zhang Yan did not blindly run away after handing out her Eight Trigrams of Sword and Eight Trigrams. Instead, she stood where she was, recovering her Qi. Her chest rose and fell, giving her a unique charm.

The first wave of attacks failed, but that Lord Cui was not angry. Instead, he stood to the side with a smile and shot a glance at Daoist Master Bai from Fengdu City.

Spiritual Master Bai's expressionless face finally showed a trace of emotion. He frowned and said, "Separating Light Shadow. This is the true inheritance of the Wudang Sword Technique. The sword aura is nimble and nimble, this girl's lightness skills are excellent. "

Cui Yu nodded and said, "Hehe, I really did not expect that! The empress has actually gotten involved with Wu Dang, why don't you do it again! "We can only capture her alive, we can't harm the empress."

The martial artists behind him were all eager to give it a try again, full of zest.

In the exchange just now, many of them had noticed that although the empress's swordsmanship was sharp, her internal force was ordinary. Her martial arts cultivation was at most at the Superior Grade Bone Refining stage, not even at the Tyrant Body realm.

Although the martial arts of the group were mixed, there were still a few of them who were of the Tyrant Body Realm. With so many of them going up against each other, even if she was tired, it would be too much for this empress.

It was another eight martial artists holding blades coming forward, and this round, they were all armed with heavy weapons, clearly showing that they wanted to exhaust Zhang Yan's strength, so that they could capture her alive.

Without waiting for them to come forward, Zhang Yan suddenly slapped her hands behind her back and picked up the backpack, smiling sweetly: "Yo! You guys are such a big man, yet you dare to bully a weak girl like me. I don't need the things in this backpack. I'll destroy it first.

"Stop!" Before he could finish his words, the shrill roar of Lord Cui could be heard in the air.

This roar had a strong penetrative power that shook most of the audience. It was so loud that it hurt their eardrums.

Even Spiritual Master Bai's face revealed a trace of surprise. He thought that he had underestimated this flattering official. He didn't expect that this person also had the strength of a Xiantian master. This roar contained a trace of Xiantian power, and his cultivation was not weak at all.

Since ancient times, there were many cultivators that could cross the river, but only one in ten thousand could enter the Upper Sky. One must be sincere, eliminate all distractions, and comprehend their own Dao in order to have the chance to enter the Upper Sky.

For this Cui'er to have a Xiantian realm cultivation, it was most likely not an honest and sincere idea. Instead, he must have used some evil method to create a Xiantian martial artist with a vast amount of resources. If the court or the Wei party had such technology, it would be terrible.

When Spiritual Master Bai thought of this point, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes as he looked at Lord Cui.

Cui Ying Yuan shouted, "Come back, come back! A bunch of useless things! "Don't hurt Esteemed Empress."

With a sudden change in tone, Cui Yinyuan cupped his hands and said, "Taoist Master Bai, we should refrain from shooting at the rat to buy things. We want both the man and the thing, we can only rely on your help."

Cui Yingyuan's reaction was extremely fast, if Zhang Yan insisted on destroying the treasure in her bag, then these martial arts heroes could not stop her, only by inviting a top expert of the sacred art realm would she be able to get rich.

Spiritual Master Bai let out a light snort, striding towards Zhang Yan who was surrounded.

"I don't care who you are or who you are, just give me the item!" With that, Daoist Master Bai walked to the middle of the hall. He flicked his sleeve and stretched out his hand.

The two of them were at least ten meters apart. What was this Daoist Master Bai trying to do from so far away? What could he do?

Although there were many powerful martial artists present, none of them could see just what Daoist Master Bai's flick of his sleeve meant.

This was because even though they had been in the martial arts world all day, they had never seen anyone at the Divine Art realm fight.

Suddenly, as Spiritual Master Bai's hand grabbed and squeezed, a pitch-black hand appeared out of nowhere in front of Zhang Yan.

This hand was five to six times bigger than a normal human's hand. It was even larger than the huge red lantern hanging on the city lord's gate. It pressed down from all directions.

The entire audience was shocked, almost everyone was shocked.

This was because this was no longer a martial skill. This was simply a great ability to expel ghosts and control spirits.

It was no wonder that this person was a supreme expert of the Divine Realm. With just this ability, he had formed a claw from Qi Condensation. This was truly unimaginable. Normal martial artists simply had no way of resisting.

In the legends of the martial world, once one cultivated to the supernatural realm, they could control the heaven and earth origin energy, becoming immeasurably mysterious and illusionary. So this legend was actually true!

Zhang Yan was also shocked. Her mind was shaken as she raised her sword and thrust it towards the giant hand in the air.

As the sword flashed by, it was like a ray of light that shot into the endless darkness, immediately being swallowed up.

The gigantic hand hovering in mid-air did not stop at all. Instead, it directly pounced over, its five fingers spread out as it firmly grasped onto Zhang Yan's curvaceous and impressive body.

That Daoist Master Bai was filled with pride and complacency. His left arm slightly bent under his sleeve, and his sleeve moved without wind. At the same time, that giant hand obediently flew back with Zhang Yan in its hand.

Looking at that peerless beauty's pained expression, many of the people present were greatly shocked. They felt some pity for her, but at the same time, they felt some kind of inexplicable pleasure.

Although Adept White still looked like a dead man, in his heart, he was quite pleased with himself.

Watching Empress Zhang Yan being pulled closer and closer by the Ghost Claw, Spiritual Master Bai said indifferently, "Wu Dang Dao may not be stronger than my Fengdu Ghost City, and it's just a rumor spreading through the world. If there is a chance another time, I shall personally meet with that Sect Master Zhang Dang. "

"That's right, that's right! Adept White truly did have a great divine ability. Formidable! "Awesome!" While flattering him, Cui Yinyuan cursed the old Daoist for boasting in his heart.

Fengdu City was one of the eight evil sects and was on a completely different level from the Wu Dang Mountain. Although he had heard that Sect Leader Zhang was also an expert of the Divine Abilities Realm, it was likely that his cultivation was much higher than this Daoist Master Bai's.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan had already been grabbed by the Qi Condensation giant hand and was standing right in front of the two of them.

Daoist Master Bai gently waved his sleeves, causing his zhenqi to dissipate. The giant hand immediately vanished into nothingness.

Zhang Yan let out a light groan. She landed on her feet and leaned forward, seemingly unable to stand steadily.