Tian Yu's attention was all on Zhao Zheng, and he didn't pay much attention to the situation behind him. He continued to stretch his claws forward, and a tiger-shaped internal force roared out, like a real tiger descending from the mountain. The tiger-shaped internal force flashed in the blink of an eye.
Then he rushed in front of Zhao Zheng and waved his big claws. However, at the moment when he waved his claws down, a suspended sword suddenly appeared and hung in mid-air. The sword shone brightly and formed a side.
Light shield.
"boom!"
The tiger's claws and the light shield struck together, and the light shield shattered and dissipated. However, the tiger's internal strength was not much better. It was torn into pieces by the sword energy that flew away after the fragmentation, and the figure became much lighter.
After going to see Guangdun again, Zhao Zheng had already disappeared and no one knew where he had gone.
Tian Yu let out a light sigh, slightly surprised. He thought that this move would have a devastating effect and kill Zhao Zheng directly under the tiger's claws. However, he did not expect that the effect would be minimal and it would not be able to hurt Zhao Zheng.
Just as he was wondering, seven rays of energy shot through the air from behind. Their strength and speed were extremely extraordinary. He felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, so he turned around quickly and saw the seven swords whistling towards him.
I couldn't help but be shocked.
What's even more surprising is that the seven swords are intertwined together, and the sword energy condenses into one, forming the shape of a blue dragon. Both the dragon's head and body are lifelike and lifelike, and this is what an eighth-level heaven warrior can do.
Something that can be done!
"You are an eighth-level heavenly martial artist!" Tian Yu took a breath of air, feeling astonished in his heart. He really didn't expect that Zhao Zheng could achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age. You know, he himself was already thirty years old.
He only became an eighth-level heavenly martial artist after he was 18 years old. This speed of cultivation is already quite fast in the world. Anyone who sees him has to call him a genius. But Zhao Zheng is actually faster than him and even claims to be younger than him.
Many years ago, I reached this state early.
In Tian Yu's memory, the fight for the Zichu Sword was only more than two years ago. At that time, Zhao Zheng was in the sixth heaven realm. In more than two years, he rose from the sixth heaven realm to the sixth heaven realm.
In the eighth heaven realm, this is a bit too unbelievable.
The current situation did not give Tian Yu much chance to be surprised. The blue dragon had already rushed in front of him with the force of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, and was about to hit him. At the critical moment, he chose to fight with this dragon.
The sword-shaped energy met head-on. He gritted his teeth and blasted out the second tiger-shaped internal energy, swinging his claws to meet the menacing dragon-shaped sword energy.
Suddenly, the roar of a tiger sounded, and a luminous tiger emerged. Its eyes were blood red, and its body was colorful.
The Canglong and the Tiger collided in mid-air, and the two comparable forces exploded, creating substantial ripples in the air. Both the Canglong and the Tiger showed signs of fading to varying degrees, proving that all the
A lot of the internal energy contained was consumed.
After a single blow failed, the two sides who did not give in immediately launched a second round of collision. The Canglong and the Tiger each roared and collided together again. This time the collision was even more brutal. Both the Canglong and the Tiger were shattered and lost.
original form.
The seven swords that made up the Canglong were scattered in all directions, and the farthest one was directly sent ten feet away.
Tian Yu breathed a sigh of relief. The attack just now was so dangerous that he felt like he was surviving a disaster. However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Zheng, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared like a ghost. Hengjian pointed towards
His legs were chopped off brazenly, the sword was fast and cruel, extremely overbearing!
"Not good!" A bad thought flashed through Tian Yu's mind, and he quickly moved to avoid it, using the moves in the "Monkey Show". His body seemed to turn into a smart and agile monkey, and he jumped up high with a flip.
He barely dodged the sword. The moment he jumped up, the soles of his feet rubbed against the internal force splashed on the sword, tearing them apart, and falling into bits of debris.
Seeing the sword blade passing under his feet, Tian Yu's murderous intention suddenly surged. He changed the moves in his hand and used the "Monkey Curl Tail" move. He actually condensed an internal force tail on his buttocks, like a steel whip, and swung it hard towards the grip.
Zhao Zheng, who wielded the sword, struck directly at the part of his Heavenly Spirit Cap. If this blow were carried out, even the eighth-level Heavenly Warrior would have his brains exploded!
At this time, Zhao Zheng only had the First Sword in his hand, and the other swords were not around him. He could no longer use sword control skills for defense. The situation seemed a bit bad. But there was no look of fear on his face.
He shook his shoulders lightly and unleashed four internal forces behind his back.
Eight-armed fist. Capture tigers and leopards alive!
The four internal forces quickly turned into substance and condensed into four arms. These four arms had four completely different colors, one was white, one was gold, one was green, and one was light blue, showing four different colors.
Completely different internal forces. Each of these four internal arms performed their own duties. Two of them stretched out brazenly, grabbing the monkey tail waved by Tian Yu in the palm of his hand. With a strong force, he pulled Tian Yusheng in mid-air to the front.
.The remaining two arms waited for the opportunity to shoot out, and suddenly hit Tian Yu's knees.
His fists and knees collided, and there was a crisp sound. Tian Yu was sent flying backwards, but was pulled back by the tail of internal force.
Tian Yu's knees were attacked, and the pain penetrated to his bones. He let out a scream, and with a sudden decision, he quickly cut off his extended internal force tail, and jumped into the distance, trying to avoid Zhao Zheng's sharp edge. Unfortunately, he was too late.
With one step, the moment he cut off the tail of his internal force, the four huge fists had already struck him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
I saw four fists continuously bombarding Tian Yu's body at an extreme speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Each blow would detonate a crisp sound. Each punch of these fists had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. It hit Tian Yu's body and knocked him to pieces.
He was beaten until his blood was everywhere and his clothes were torn.
The shadows of fists all over the sky were like a tide, swallowing up Tian Yu and constantly bombarding him, forming an overwhelming force. Tian Yu's face was constantly changing shape under the bombardment, like mud that had been blasted to pieces.
And a lot of red dye was applied randomly.
Under the bombardment of the fist, Tian Yu's body flew backwards, but this did not exchange for his safety, because the attack range of the fist shadow in the sky was very large, and each punch could bring out a strong and powerful beam.
Powerful energy, these energies were also extremely fierce. He was hit by a steady stream of energy, flying bit by bit towards the distance.
Under such an offensive, it was useless even if Tian Yu had the intention to launch a defense. The overwhelming attack was about to completely suppress him. Let alone defense now, even mobilizing internal strength was extremely difficult. Every punch
The bombardment brought him one step closer to the door of death, and an unprecedented strong sense of fear arose in his heart. It was a pity that he could not speak now, otherwise he would kneel on the ground and kowtow crazily, using the most humble expression.
He gestured to Zhao Zheng to let him go.
"Bang!"
When the storm-like attack finally came to an end, Tian Yu was finally beaten beyond the coverage of the fist shadow. He still had a breath left. He secretly thought it was a fluke. But before he could react, there were seven people in the air.
The sword flew over and surrounded him in the center.
Needless to say, these seven swords were deliberately arranged by Zhao Zheng, and this will be the last straw that overwhelms Tian Yu.
Qi Men's Swordsmanship. Thunder Tribulation and Killing!
Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed, and he rushed to the outside of the sword array. He held the sword behind his back with one hand, and struck a sword in the sword array with the other hand. Thunder and lightning burst out from the palm of his hand, filling the entire sword array instantly. The thunder and lightning twisted his body, and he was struck by a sword.
The sword was passed to the next sword, one to two, and the other to three. This caused the lightning to be connected to all the swords in series, forming a power grid.
And Tian Yu happens to be in the center of the power grid!
"Crack!"
The power grid intertwined and released dazzling arcs, which bombarded Tian Yu, causing the latter to immediately let out a scream. The power grid shone brightly and crackled with extraordinary force, and the light it emitted made Tian Yu
Everything was submerged.
These two attacks were so overbearing that even the Eighth Heavenly Warriors were determined not to be able to resist them, but they would not lose their lives, and they could achieve the effect Zhao Zheng wanted.
A living Tian Yu is far more useful than a dead Tian Yu. Otherwise, Zhao Zheng's attack would not stop there, but would be even more fierce than this!
The electric light gradually dissipated. The seven swords fell silent. Looking at the center of the sword array, Tian Yu had been scorched black by the electricity, and wisps of green smoke were rising above his head. His clothes were also on fire.
Tian Yu, who was half-dead, had fainted. After losing the power, he fell headlong downwards.
Zhao's face was as heavy as water, and with a wave of his hand, Tian Yu was caught up in an invisible internal force.
Next, it’s time to interrogate Tian Yu. It is estimated that this lewd thief will not cooperate obediently. Fortunately, Zhao Zheng’s interrogation skills are sufficient, so he is not afraid of being unable to pry Tian Yu’s mouth open.
…
"Miss! Miss!"
A voice that almost made her cry echoed in Zhaoli's mind. She felt that the voice was very familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, she recognized that it was the voice of Xiaoyun, the personal maid. She wanted to respond, but she was powerless.
, now her head is dizzy, as if she is suppressed by some kind of force.
"Miss, wake up quickly, we have been captured!"
Xiaoyun was still shouting, and his voice seemed to be transmitted to the valley, spreading in the valley, causing distant echoes.
These shouts were like a spell used to summon souls, causing Zhaoli to gradually regain her consciousness. She finally woke up leisurely, opened her heavy eyes, and her pupils gradually returned to focus, showing Xiaoyun's face. In this picture
His face was full of anxiety, and his eyes were faintly red, as if he had been crying.
"Xiaoyun...I'm so thirsty...and so hungry." Zhaoli moved her lips slightly and murmured.
Xiaoyun seemed to say "Thank God", then ran to the side, got a glass of water, supported Zhaoli's body, and drank it carefully.
After drinking a few mouthfuls of water, Zhaoli seemed to have regained her vitality and gradually regained some energy. Her eyes finally opened completely, and her vision gradually became clearer, and she could see Xiaoyun's face clearly.
"Xiaoyun, what's going on?" Zhaoli asked blankly.
"Miss, we don't know who was caught and brought all the way here. It was not just the two of us who were arrested, but also others." Xiaoyun answered in a tearful tone.
"Caught? Who dares to arrest me?" Zhaoli frowned slightly, feeling as if she was in a fog. The word "caught" was too far away for her.
"Miss, you are different now. How do they know who you are?" Xiaoyun reminded.
Zhao Li came back to her senses and suddenly realized that she was not a princess now, but a "people's daughter", and the gangsters naturally dared to arrest her. This realization was like an enlightenment, which made her completely sober.
, raised his eyes and looked around, observing his environment.
This is a large place, enough for dozens of people to walk, sit and sleep. There are many beds and several seats in the room. The walls are sealed, there are no windows, and the lighting comes from lights. There are several people around
Most of the doors were ordinary doors, but one door was an extremely heavy iron door. The iron door was tightly closed, as if it would never open.
There were not only the master and the servant in the room, but also several other women. Counting them carefully, apart from the two of them, there were five more people.
Some of the other women were lying on the bed, fast asleep, and some had already woken up. Like Zhaoli, these women who woke up were also looking around with doubtful eyes.
"What's going on? Who dared to capture us?" Zhaoli turned back and asked Xiaoyun.
Xiaoyun knew everything and told her what she knew. However, what she knew was extremely limited and she was also confused about the situation. The most useful information she knew was what she saw and heard when she woke up before.
According to her observation, the person who captured them was the young man who led the way.
"That man was so ambitious that he caught so many women here. What did he want to do?" Zhao Li said angrily.
"I'm afraid there's nothing good going on." Xiaoyun had a look of fear on his face and lowered his voice, "Miss, why don't you reveal your identity? Maybe this can scare those bad guys who want to catch you."
Zhaoli thought for a moment, shook her head and said: "Let's take a look at the situation first. Don't act rashly. If you reveal your identity, you may cause even greater trouble."
The identity of the princess is extraordinary. There is not much hope of frightening the criminals. On the contrary, it may force the criminals to kill and silence her. Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is better not to reveal this identity.
Xiaoyun nodded. He had no objection.
Zhaoli decided to ask someone else, got up, climbed out of bed, and put on her shoes. She first walked to another woman who was awake and asked about her situation. The woman told her story with tears in her eyes.
Her experience was similar to that of Zhaoli. She was also arrested here, but she was arrested at home instead of on the street.
Zhaoli then asked the other two women who had woken up, and got similar answers. These women were all arrested, but at different times and places. When asked about the addresses of these women, they were all in Bailong County.
Even if the people around him are not from this county, they are from nearby villages and counties. It seems that the thief specially chose this area to commit his crime.
It seems that you can't get any answers from these women. Everyone knows basically the same thing.
Zhaoli then observed the surrounding environment. On the table, there was plenty of water and food, including melons, fruits, pears, and some dry food and dried meat. As soon as she saw these food and drinks, she felt intense hunger in her stomach.
Feeling. She looked at Xiaoyun and cast a questioning look.
Xiaoyun understood what the princess meant and immediately expressed her position, claiming that she had eaten a lot before and the food was normal.
Zhaoli then shook off her cheeks and ate and drank a lot until she was full. After filling her stomach, she continued to observe the surrounding environment and found that the ordinary doors could be opened and led to other rooms.
.These rooms, including latrines, bathrooms and changing rooms, are actually quite complete and thoughtful. The only thing that cannot be opened is the iron door, which does not even have a latch and is tightly closed.
This house is like a closed space, where they are kept under house arrest. They can eat and drink water, wash and change clothes, but they cannot go out.
This was the first time in Zhaoli's life that she was treated like this.
"That's outrageous." Zhaoli denounced angrily, showing a rare expression of anger. As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden creaking sound from the iron door, which frightened her and quickly turned her head to look over.
The iron door opened slowly, alarming several women in the room. Their horrified eyes were all focused on the door.
A figure walked out from behind the door. This person turned out to be a serious-looking old man. He looked very old, but his face was very rosy, his skin was relatively smooth, and his eyes were bright and bright. He was more mature than an old man of the same age.
Be more energetic.
Zhaoli grew up in the palace since she was a child. She has seen the world and all kinds of people, and knows how to observe words and expressions. When she saw this old man, she immediately made a judgment and determined that this old man had a very high status and had a kind of superiority in him.
the reader’s feeling.
The old man stood still at the door without going too deep. He glanced around the whole room and looked at the seven women in the room, as if they were inspecting the goods. After reading, he nodded slightly and said calmly: "
You don’t have to be afraid, I won’t harm you, I’m just inviting you here as a guest. You can stay here with peace of mind, eat when you need to, drink when you need to, wash when you need to wash, and change when you need to change clothes.
Starting from tomorrow, I will come here every other day. Every time I come, I will take someone away and let you leave here safely. This means that you people can all be safely away in a few days.
I'm going home. Before I leave, I will give you a small compensation as compensation for you."
After giving up, the old man turned around slowly and actually wanted to leave, as if he didn't want to explain more.
How could Zhaoli let the old man leave so easily? She quickly said: "Wait a minute! Who are you? What's the purpose of catching us here?"
The old man paused, turned his head, glanced at Zhaoli, but did not reply, but hurriedly withdrew his gaze and walked away.
The iron door closed again, locking the seven women in the room.
Zhaoli looked at the iron gate, frowning slightly, with a look of deep thought in her eyes. What the old man said just now was really nice, and he actually agreed to let them leave one by one, but this was obviously a lie and had little credibility. If you believe it
If you kill the old man, you may not even know how he died.
"Miss," Xiaoyun pulled Zhaoli's sleeve and whispered, "that old man is a martial arts master. You can tell from the way he walks. His feet are very calm and he makes no sound at all. Like him
Such masters, even if...we don't see many in our family."
Zhaoli nodded, her expression becoming even heavier. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m
