"Cultivate it wildly!"

But these people shouted, and as soon as the sword was unsheathed, a powerful force that could not resist came, knocking the people out of the way. The sword was taken off and was caught by Qiu Yan. His five fingers bent, and he squeezed them hard, creaking and turned into scrap iron!

This scene made people stunned!

"Monster! It turns out to be a monster!" The Taoist shouted wildly, pinched his fingers with one hand, threw out a few pieces of talisman paper with the other hand, muttering words. The talisman paper burned halfway, igniting spiritual energy and releasing soul power!

"You can't even leave your body in the sun, and you dare to open an oath! Your qualifications are only at this level?" Qiu Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, he opened his mouth and blew, and immediately flew sand and stones, blew back a few pieces of talisman paper and landed beside the Taoist! Burning rapidly!

Qiu Yan didn't go to see it, and kicked it over, and then saw a man with only half of his body falling out!

Who is not Zuo Xianwang?

"Stop!" A shout suddenly came from the sky, sounding like thunder, causing shock to all directions!

With this sound, there are layers of spiritual energy!

The spiritual energy was like a tide, swarming like a big Yangtze River. The surrounding trees were swayed and tilted to the point of impact. The energy was in the middle of the journey and it condensed and turned into sharp arrows!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The long arrow broke through the air and rushed over. The people around Qiu Yan immediately became panicked.

The front rows were filled with birds and beasts, while the last rows were each suppressed by talisman paper, and it was difficult to move, so scared that their faces were gone!

"Interference in Yin and Yang? Projecting the shadow in my heart?" Qiu Yan felt it and saw the clues. "This move is said to be a cultivator at the peak of the third realm, and he barely controls the spirit of martial arts. Only then can he use it!"

Facing the sharp arrow, Qiu Yan did not retreat and blocked it, but reached out to pinch Zuo Xianwang's neck and lifted him up directly.

King Zuo Xian's eyes were closed at this moment, looking unconscious. There were a hint of fireworks wrapped around his body, and incense surged inside.

Crack!

There are strange characters flowing on the surface of his body, releasing ripples. He wanted to shake Qiu Yan's hand away, but it was difficult to get what he wanted. Qiu Yan's hand was tense and full of strength. He held it tightly, letting the ripples impact, and the five fingers remained motionless!

However, the violent impact caused a certain amount of tearing and damage to the flesh and blood on his hands!

However, Qiu Yan ignored it and shook Zuo Xianwang's body, like a shield!

“Bold!”

The sound in the sky sounded again, full of anger, but with this shout, the sharp arrows that rushed towards Qiu Yan suddenly dissipated and turned into a strong wind. They rushed past the latter and blew their clothes, but did not hurt them.

That man was afraid of being afraid of being a slut, and he might have accidentally hurt Zuo Xianwang.

Bang!

At this time, Qiu Yan's right hand was blooming, and was injured by the ripples emitted by the characters. He let go, causing Zuo Xianwang, who was only half of his body to fall to the ground again.

When the fall was over, Zuo Xianwang groaned and opened his eyes tightly. He took a breath with difficulty, his weak expression was very obvious. The strange characters pressed against him were flowing rapidly, galloping all over his body, swallowing the incense breath wrapped around Zuo Xianwang!

This scene was captured from the corner of Qiu Yan's eyes, which made him feel trembling, but now he has no time to take care of it. Qiu Yan looked at the sky, and his aim was a big man with a tiger back and a bear waist. At a rough look, he was ten feet tall and held a big axe, with "chiluo" on his upper body, and his hair was thick.

The man was floating in the air and looked at Qiu Yan condescendingly. Even though he was a distance of more than ten feet, Qiu Yan could clearly see the burning anger from the other party's eyes, not to mention, the terrifying murderous intent that was emitting all over the man, and even the surrounding air pressure was affected, showing signs of distortion!

There is no doubt that this person is also a member of the Rouluo tribe, and the reason why he came here is self-evident.

Noting Qiu Yan's gaze, the man sneered and said in a thunderous voice: "I am the leader of His Highness Zuo Xianwang, the leader of the four generals, named Abru!"

This sentence fell into Qiu Yan's ears, but it surprised him: "There are five people who say they are four generals?"

"What's strange about it? Your Highness's four generals will be replaced every two or three years. I am the first four generals! Their strength is far above the four people today!" Abru smiled coldly, and his face was piled up. He looked at Qiu Yan and shouted angrily, "It's really crazy that you dare to use the king as a shield. However, I also know the importance. As long as you leave the king and ask me to take the king back, you can let you go!"

"Your deceitful trick is too unfamiliar, so how can you take it out so easily? If I were you, I would definitely give it out first, then talk about my own difficulties. It is best to talk about common points and finally say that I want to let you go, so that it is true." Qiu Yan shook his head, swung his right hand, and bloody light shot out, hitting the side, and a scream immediately sounded.

It turned out that Zuo Xianwang endured the severe pain and silently drew a circle with one hand. Seeing that the invisible ring was about to form, but was hit by Qiu Yan's blood light. The ring immediately collapsed and protected the body with characters, but was still half a step slower, the skin on his chest was blooming and blood flowed!

"Zuo Xianwang immediately rolled on the spot, wailing in pain, then gritted his teeth and widened his eyes. The meaning of hatred was beyond words. If this hatred could condense into essence, it would probably turn into a continuous river and swallow Qiu Yan!

At this time, a few sounds of breaking through the air came from the sky again.

Hearing the voice, Zuo Xianwang's smile became more and more ferocious, and the expression of hatred mixed with pleasure seemed extremely distorted.

"You have no chance!" He spoke with difficulty, his voice as if squeezed out from his teeth. "When I landed, I had already sent a big tent. My king Rouo was the overlord of the grassland and gathered many masters. Even if he was not as good as Darui's Five Army Governor's Office, it would be enough to deal with you as a little scholar!"

The more he said, the lower his voice became: "Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it is useless! There is only one way to die! How? Although I am seriously injured, I will be unable to endanger my life with the words "mountain and sea"! On the contrary, you cannot mobilize the power of order. You only have the third level of cultivation. No matter how many means you have, it is useless to face absolute power!"

As the words came to an end, terrifying pressure suddenly fell from the sky, several different kinds, and three radiant figures condensed in the air!

Qiu Yan looked at it intently and could not see through the figure behind the light. He just felt vaguely that these lights were not for the sake of being mysterious, but seemed to have mystery inside.

After seeing these three figures, Abrau, who was arrogant, changed his expression and saluted respectfully.

"It hurts Zuo Xian King so much..." An old voice came out, and a hot breath rose from all directions. The hot breath was in the place where the hot breath was, and the birth was established, making it difficult for those trapped in it to break free, as if they were falling into water.

"Three great saints! They are actually three great saints!"

The Taoist, who was sweating on his forehead and was disturbed by the subsequent series of changes, saw three figures and screamed in surprise, then knelt down on the spot and kowtowed repeatedly.

"The villain sacrificed Zhong Daoning three times and met the holy master!"

This Taoist was even more imposing and generous when he argued with Qiu Yan. However, when he saw three figures, he lost his demeanor and character, and put his posture to the lowest point, like a slave.

But the three figures ignored Ning Sanshou's greetings, but changed the perception and enveloped Qiu Yan!

Suddenly, the air around Qiu Yan changed rapidly and became more and more sticky. He seemed to have fallen into a swamp. His own thoughts and spirits felt like he was pointed at by someone with a sword, as if the tip of the sword was vomited and his consciousness was about to collapse!

At this time, another voice sounded, as sharp as a woman, and a hoarse as a man-

"You scholars are interesting. Not to mention the dual cultivation of life and life, there are traces of divine power on your body, which is quite inconsistent with the Confucian tradition of Central Plains. It seems that you are also a person who is uneasy about the status quo. However, the most bizarre thing is that you are favored by the dragon energy and have the aura of the official energy of the clouds. It is really hard to understand, and you can't figure it out. Two..."

Later, the voice master changed his tone: "Don't kill this person, stay with me, so I can find out."

As soon as the voice fell, a round young man's voice sounded: "Since the palace master said it, I naturally have no objection, it depends on whether the national master is willing or not."

The old voice at the beginning said: "It is natural to give up to the palace master, but this person hurts Zuo Xianwang so much that he needs to take him to the royal court and punish him before he can hand him over to the palace master." Obviously, the master of this old voice is the national teacher who calls himself "the original deity".

"Of course, the Venerable and the National Master don't have to worry that this palace will force people to take." The sharp voice called "Palace Master" responded to the past.

The owner of these three voices was obviously three flooded figures. After they arrived, they did not rush to take action, but they decided to make Qiu Yan in their words, and they didn't seem to be worried about an accident!

At the same time, both Abru, the seriously injured Zuo Xianwang, and even Ning Sanshou, who sacrificed Zhongdao, and many of his disciples and listeners, held their breath and did not dare to make any sound.

This world is like it is still at this time!

"That's right, but we must first calm the demon baby wandering far away. That Nascent Soul should be related to this scholar, which is a variable..." The three of them said, without any entrusting themselves, and they each took action.

Listening to the unconcealed conversations of several people, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and his thoughts were moving.

"Now it is a reversal of the situation. Before, the Zuo Xianwang went deep into Dingchang to show off his evil spirit, but now it has become me who falls into a siege. This situation has happened a little earlier than expected. The information I collected is not sufficient, but I can only close the net in advance. If what I expected is not bad, when something important to humanity appears, no matter which side, they must take action..."

As he thought about it, he opened the book he held in his left hand and poured it into it! He wrote "Martial Arts General Yao" on the cover, these four big words were as bloody as blood!

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Chapter completed!