Chapter 420 Where is Dad?

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  Sang Hong stared at the iron masks on the faces of the embroidered messengers as he answered. He could actually invite the embroidered messengers. What did Zu An steal from the emperor?

"Is the embroidered messenger here to deal with Zu An?" Sang Qian's eyes widened, knowing that he had always looked down on this guy who was a street gangster, but he didn't expect that he was so awesome that he got into trouble with the emperor.

However, he immediately said: "But I don't think the cultivation of these embroiderers is very high, and they are not as powerful as you described."

Sang Qian shook his head: "You can't be fooled by the appearance. Although most of the embroidered messengers are between the fifth and sixth grades, they are extremely good at the art of combined attacks, which is the 'Vajra Demon Subduing Circle' mentioned by King Liang just now. It is the emperor's

The formation I created myself is best at using the power of everyone to capture practitioners with much higher cultivation levels."

“Furthermore, the soul seduction chains in their hands are specially made. Once they hit the body of a practitioner, those with a lower level of cultivation will be directly dispersed. Those with a high level of cultivation will also be affected by it, greatly weakening their strength."

Sang Qian couldn't help but said: "No matter how powerful you are, there must be a limit. After all, everyone is only at the fifth level. I don't believe that together they can lock you down!"

Sang Qian smiled bitterly: "If they really come to lock me up, I won't be able to resist them."

Sang Qian was dumbfounded: "So powerful?"

He asked himself that he was in a different place. It would be difficult to avoid the vajra magic circle of the embroidered messengers just now, but he didn't expect that even his father could not defeat it.

Why is this good-for-nothing Zu An so powerful all of a sudden?

It must be that he stole the emperor's things and then made rapid progress, yes, that must be the case, but it's a pity that taking shortcuts will come at the cost of a comeback!

Sang Hong on the side sighed quietly: "After all, the most powerful thing about the embroidered messenger is not that he can conquer the demon circle, but that he can act on behalf of the emperor."

Sang Qian was about to ask how to act on behalf of the emperor, when the changes on the battlefield attracted his attention.

The two embroidered messengers suddenly moved, and the iron chains in their hands suddenly became straight, like two spears, piercing towards Zu An's chest.

The iron chains of the two embroiderers at the back were just the opposite. They became as soft as silk and wrapped around him.

Zu An used his sword to push away an oncoming iron rope. His whole body was shaken, and his blood and blood surged violently.

It stands to reason that his actual vitality strength is equivalent to the sixth level, and the cultivation level of these embroidered messengers is only the fifth level. They are definitely no match for him when fighting alone. Why would he still suffer in a head-on confrontation?

 He ​​suddenly noticed that there was a faint blue light flowing around the other party, which was constantly scattered to other companions around him, and then another blue light gathered from the companions towards him.

Zu An couldn't help but suddenly realized that it turned out to be a combined attack formation. He had witnessed the formation of three thousand red-robed troops unite before, and even the ninth-grade expert was defeated without any temper. He did not expect that the situation would change so quickly.

It's time for him to face being beaten by a group of people.

Although he was thinking a lot, he made the slightest move

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Not daring to be slow, knowing that he would suffer losses in a head-on confrontation, he changed his strategy and directly used Tai'a to lift up another iron rope in front of him, which happened to be entangled with another iron rope attacking from behind.

Zheng Dan on the side has been watching with fear, especially after hearing Sang Hong's explanation, her fists in her sleeves clenched even more tightly.

Until I saw this move, I couldn't help but secretly cheer. I didn't expect that Zu An's attainments in swordsmanship had reached this level. He seemed to be using the Thirteen-Style Sword Picking Technique taught by the academy, as well as Chu Chuyan's Snow Flower Divine Sword.

shadow.

 She asked herself that she probably wouldn't be able to do this well. Apart from being a bit lustful, this guy's talent for cultivation is really terrifying.

However, her heart immediately lifted because there was still an iron rope!

 At this time, Zu An's sword strike just now was already worn out, and there was no time to return to defense.

 “Be careful!” she couldn’t help but exclaim.

Not far away, Sang Qian looked back at her suddenly and saw his newlywed wife looking nervously at another man. He suddenly felt angry.

 Zuan’s dog thief, you and I are at odds with each other!

 The anger value from Sang Qian is +740!

At this time, the other six embroidered messengers who had been preparing to go also moved. They had also seen that Zu An could not avoid the last iron rope.

As long as he is entangled for a moment, the remaining six iron ropes will completely lock him, and there will be no chance of a comeback.

Seeing that the iron rope was about to wrap around his waist, Zu An suddenly stretched out two fingers in front of him.

His fingers were crystal clear and slender, making many women in the room feel ashamed of themselves.

Seeing these two delicate fingers facing the thick black iron rope, Xie Daoyun, Zheng Dan couldn't help but bite her lip tightly.

Sang Qian had a cheeky smile on his face. This guy's hands were probably going to be useless. It wasn't enough to hold the iron rope with one hand even with the skills of ten embroidered messengers. With just two fingers, I'm afraid they would be broken in an instant.

Crushed to pieces.

However, his smile quickly froze on his face, because he saw that the two fingers that he thought would be shattered in an instant actually firmly clamped the iron rope that contained terrifying power.

"Eh? This fingering..." Wang Liang always felt that he had seen similar fingering somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Sang Hong was amazed at what he saw. He was indeed right about this guy. He was really a talent. It would have been better if he had recruited him earlier.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare at his gloating son beside him. If he had known this, he would have brought Qian'er to Mingyue City, but at that time, who could have expected that this guy Zu An would be much more useful than a Zheng family member.

Zu An grabbed the iron chain with a sharp finger, but he also immediately noticed the force that was waiting to be unleashed on the iron chain. He hurriedly flicked his wrist, and the end of the iron chain formed a wave and rushed back.

 Then he threw the iron chain towards the iron chain that the other six people were attacking.

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Several people did not expect this unexpected change. Suddenly, several iron chains were entangled together in an instant, and then there was a loud bang. The seven embroidered messengers trembled all over and let out bursts of muffled grunts. Apparently they were all eaten up.

of dark loss.

It turns out that Zu An's trembling just now certainly didn't think that his own vitality was as strong as ten embroidered messengers. He was just using his own vitality to detonate the opponent's attacking vitality in advance. At that moment, he let seven

If people's iron chains are entangled together, it means that seven of them were injured by the power of ten of them.

From the beginning, it was not difficult for Zu An to dodge the four attacks. What he was most afraid of was the other six embroidered cloth messengers who were waiting for an opportunity, so he deliberately used a flaw to make people think that he was inevitable.

create such an opportunity.

There are many people with a keen eye in the field. They immediately understood his plan after combining the two, and everyone secretly praised this guy's superb fighting awareness. Is he really the loser who relies on women to make a living in everyone's eyes?

Zu An took this opportunity to directly summon a strong wind and teleported hundreds of meters away. Because he was afraid that King Liang was a master, as soon as he reached the end, he even summoned the next strong wind without stopping, completely ignoring the remaining number of uses.

The only thought in his mind right now is to get out of the opponent's sight as quickly as possible.

 “What kind of body method is this!”

 There were bursts of exclamations in the field. It was not surprising for people like Zheng Dan who knew Zu An's strength, but even friends like Xie Daoyun rubbed their eyes in disbelief, let alone people from other families.

Sang Qian is also pale. How is that possible? How can this guy be so awesome?

 He turned around hurriedly: "Dad, what on earth is he... Hey, where did dad go?"

Seeing Zu An's speed, King Liang's eyes flashed with a strange look, but he still sneered: "Want to leave?"

You must know that a master can fly in the sky. No matter how fast you are on the ground, it will still be like child's play in front of the master.

He soared into the sky and suddenly found that there was another person in front of him, and it was Sang Hong!

 His face darkened, and he slapped it with his palm.

Sang Hong also greeted him with a solemn expression and both palms of his hands.

The palms of the hands intersected, and with a bang, an extremely powerful wave of air spread out. All the guests present were blown around. The heaven and earth tables in the wedding hall, various incense candles and red lanterns, and the windows with the big red 囍 characters on them were all blown away.

The air wave shook it so much that it fell to the ground.

 King Liang returned to the original place and stood with his hands behind his back, while Sang Hong fell heavily to the ground like a broken sandbag, making a big hole in the carefully selected marble floor of the Sang family.

The King of Liang looked over coldly: "Sang Hong, do you know what you are doing? How dare you help the imperial prisoner escape!"


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