8mi Chapter 422 Surrounded
Chapter 422 Surrounded
Tongjiu's heart palpitated for a while.
If it weren't for the fact that I had been fighting continuously during this period, my Cultivation Base Realm had improved a lot.
Take the time to directly succeed the person in front of you today.
Zhang Zifan didn't have much interest in such a young man, he just grabbed him in front of Tong Jiu and let Tong Jiu deal with it.
"Who sent you out? How dare you covet the treasure in my hand."
Then he already knew that he might be hopeless to escape this time.
A burst of blazing flames erupted directly from the heart, and the breath of life in the whole body was instantly gone.
He actually chose to hook the Hearts Demon flame to burn himself with desire, this is really a ruthless person.
But Zhang Zifan is here, so how could he not guard against his little tricks?
With both hands, he gently pinched the soul fragments that had been burned away by the flames, and put them together piece by piece.
This method is no different from that of bringing the dead back to life.
Zhang Zifan who has reached the Immemorial Golden Immortal Realm, at this moment, to put it bluntly, already has the means to bring the dead back to life.
A broken soul imprint kept struggling in Zhang Zifan's hands.
The pain of burning fire filled his heart continuously, but he still roared angrily.
"Give me a good time, don't torture me, even if you torture me today, I won't say a word."
Zhang Zifan's eyes turned cold when he heard these words.
"Do you think that in my hands, even if you don't say a word today, don't I have a way to know what the real truth is?"
A little inspiration bloomed in this person's soul in an instant.
A steady stream of memory fragments were extracted The next moment Zhang Zifan saw the main messenger behind the scenes through one of the fragments.
A dreamy scene appeared before the eyes of Tong Jiu and Zhang Zifan.
Tong Jiu never dreamed of it.
The main messenger behind this scene is actually the woman who just sold the weapon to the own woman, that is, the person in Xuanyuan Sacred Land.
Where did she have the courage to do such a thing? Doesn't she know Zhang Zifan is standing behind her?
Tong Jiu was very angry immediately, and wanted to rush back to find that woman to argue.
However, at this time, Zhang Zifan stopped him with one hand, and looked around quietly.
"I think I should know where his courage comes from."
When Tong Jiu heard these words, his angry expression calmed down, and he looked around calmly.
He noticed something was wrong.
The trade fair, which was originally extremely lively, has disappeared at this moment, and there is no one there.
This is simply an unreasonable thing.
Because it will soon be the time when the cross-domain teleportation array will open.
Logically speaking, this moment should be the time when there are the most people, but at this time there is no one there.
There were originally a dazzling array of stalls, and there were still a lot of things on them, but the stall owner who was in charge of selling these things had disappeared at this moment.
Obviously, they retreated immediately, and some of them didn't even have time to pack up the things they sold.
There are quite a few items among them that can be regarded as relatively precious, and it is impossible for ordinary people to be willing to throw them away so easily.
Pair after pair of cultivators formed a neat formation and gradually surrounded them from all directions.
They all have the same aura.
His eyes were filled with a look of sternness.
The uniforms on these people are also very familiar, and they all come from the guardians of the teleportation formation. Logically speaking, they should be guarding the teleportation formation at this moment, and it is impossible for them to be easily dispatched.
But right now, these people actually surrounded him.
Zhang Zifan watched all this quietly.
And one of the cultivators in golden armor stood out from among them.
He coldly looked at Zhang Zifan.
Tong Jiu strode forward, pointing his sword at the golden armored cultivator.
"who are you?"
It's a pity that the cultivator didn't pay any attention to Tong Jiu's question at all. He had a serious look on his whole face and stared at Zhang Zifan coldly. Whenever Zhang Zifan made the slightest movement, he would not take any notice of it. He hesitated to shoot.
The aura on this person is also the Realm of Immemorial Golden Immortal, so Tongjiu is naturally ignored by him.
Zhang Zifan walked out slowly, with a terrifying aura rising from his body.
Pressing on the Immemorial Golden Immortal Realm's golden armored cultivator in front of him, traces of cold sweat actually broke out on his forehead.
"Tell me, who sent you here, of course you can choose not to tell, but you will die in my hands now."
Hearing these words, the cultivator showed a trace of struggle on his serious expression.
But after feeling the terrifying breath on Zhang Zifan's body, he finally decided to speak.
"Actually, I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you have committed. It's just that I received an order from above, which is to delay you and prevent you from going out through this teleportation circle."
"I don't mean to be your enemy, but it's really the boss's order, and there is no way to refuse it. Otherwise, my end will also be very miserable."
"So please stay here quietly and don't move around."
After Zhang Zifan heard these words, he laughed like he heard a joke.
"Do you think you can stop me with your own strength? Or is it that the army formation behind you gives you absolute confidence?"
The golden armored cultivator nodded after hearing these words.
"Although I know that my strength is not as good as yours, I think it should be easy for me to keep you for a few days before I set up this Nine Heavens battle."
Watching Zhang Zifan move again and again, the expression on the face of the golden armored Divine General instantly became serious.
"The whole army is in formation."
A mighty and terrifying aura suddenly rose from these soldiers.
The killing intent of iron and blood condensed into a group, and a terrifying will of the military soul condensed on everyone's body, covering the body of the golden armored Divine General.
The army with tens of thousands of people is standing in this world as if it is a whole body at this moment.
Zhang Zifan quietly felt the momentum of the army in front of him.
Then he punched out casually.
This terrifying punch is like a mountain, rising out of thin air and smashing into the world, it immediately set off a boundless gust of wind.