"If you have the guts, just let your horse come over. Is it possible that the eight of us can still be afraid of you?"
"That's right, stop talking nonsense."
Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "Okay, then it will be as you wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, before the eight of them had time to react, their eyes suddenly went black, followed by eight snapping sounds.
Everyone instantly felt a pain on their face. When they reached out and touched it, half of their face was already swollen just like the special envoy before.
"What?"
"you......"
"What the hell are you doing?"
The eight people were anxious and angry, and they all looked at Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian was extremely indifferent: "What? Didn't you say that I controlled someone? Simply, I will give you a slap in the face for everyone, so that I won't control anyone, right?"
In a word, a bunch of people look at each other with big eyes and small eyes. This simply means they don't treat people as human beings.
The mockery was overwhelming.
However, no one among the eight people cared about this wave of ridicule. What they cared more about was... Han Sanqian could really move!
What does this mean? It means that the Eight Demons Against Heaven are not as powerful as they thought, because Han Sanqian was not trapped.
"It's impossible, Han Sanqian, why?"
"Although the eight of us are not very accomplished, we are still considered to be among the best. Coupled with the method of marking, if we join forces, even a mouthful of saliva is far more powerful than ordinary people."
If it weren't for the Eight Demons Nitian's extremely high requirements for cultivators, the eight people would even wonder if they had been being carried around by others all their lives, so they couldn't find their talents at all.
So if it's not your own food, then...
Is it Han Sanqian Wudi?!
It's a pity that Han Sanqian will not tell them the answer now, but will only use actions to make the best response.
The next second, Han Sanqian moved directly, and the eight magic pillars trapped on his body were directly grasped by his hands and swung sideways!
The eight ropes that were supposed to trap him suddenly became his tools to trap the other eight people. The eight people didn't even have time to react before they were thrown around by Han Sanqian.
Although throwing it like this is not harmful at all to experts like them, it is... hugely humiliating.
Isn’t this a hula hoop for an adult to throw around a child?
He's a fucking big shot, no one can stand being played like this.
"Put it down...let it go, let me go!"
"Han Sanqian, if you want to fight, use a real gun or a real sword. How can you be considered a hero like this!"
Each of the eight people wanted to break free, but their power was outputted on top of the magic. If they disconnected rashly, they were afraid of being backlashed, so they had to shout to Han Sanqian to stop first, and the few of them could regroup their strength before they could resist.
But it was impossible for Han Sanqian to do as they wished. Not only did he not restrain himself at all, but his hand movements accelerated wildly.
All eight people were numb, and this random swing made them dizzy.
However, the eight of them were not fools after all, and had rich combat experience. While shouting, they tried to regain their strength and retreat quickly.
But just when the eight of them were about to do so, they suddenly discovered to their surprise...
They hadn't exerted any force yet, but the thing restraining them suddenly disconnected...
Before they could react, the eight people lost their center and flew out...
"Fuck you, Han Sanqian, you don't follow martial ethics."
"Damn it, why don't you show shame?"
Accompanied by waves of abuse, Han Sanqian looked innocent: "Didn't you tell me to let go?"
"If I don't let him go, you'll say it. If he lets me go, you'll still say he's so difficult to serve?"
"Forget it, I'll listen to you for the last time. I'll fight you with real swords and guns."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian ejected fiercely and rushed towards the people closest to him.
Suddenly one of the eight people was unlucky. Before he could stand upright, he was directly attacked by a black shadow.
"Bang!"
At Han Sanqian's level, who could withstand a full blow without effective blocking?
Sure enough, under Han Sanqian's critical attack, the man fell to the ground like a meteorite, making holes in the ground. And he himself turned into black smoke on the spot, saying goodbye to this world completely.
When the seven special envoys saw this, they were all shocked.
Instant kill!
Colleagues with almost the same cultivation level as them had almost no power to fight back against Han Sanqian!
Everyone among the seven people felt a chill on their backs...
