The eight-armed Shura withstood all the attack power and came to the center of the water flood, where the water system power was particularly strong, and the indestructible body of the eight-armed Shura was cracked and finely marked.

If Ouyang Tai and them were exposed here, I am afraid that they would not last long and would be crushed into flesh.

"Whew!" Count Thomas screamed again and again, and the magic power was continuously injected into the Water Flood Forbidden Technique, trying to crush Ouyang Tai and a few others inside. The medicine he took was a banned medicine overseas, and it could instantly give the person who consumed it a hundred times more magical power. But during the duration of the drug, the person who consumes it will fall into complete madness, and there is nothing but killing in their hearts. The sequelae of taking medicine are also obvious, many people are unable to withstand a hundred times the magic power when the effect of the drug occurs and explodes to death, and some are crazy and constantly use forbidden spells to consume themselves alive. But if you can survive the effects of the drug.

The amount obtained is also very considerable, and the magic power that is a hundred times higher than oneself flows through the meridians of the whole body, and the meridians are expanded a hundred times vividly, which is of great benefit to future cultivation. However, there is only one in ten thousand who can successfully survive, because the magician who eats this medicine and goes crazy brings endless blood rain, so this medicine has become contraband, but some powerful magicians will still carry one or two pills to save their lives in the event of life and death!

"Break!" Ouyang Tai was personable even in the fierce battle, and with a low roar at this time, the gold dust in his hand instantly condensed into a small dagger, attacking the last and hardest water curtain barrier in front of him.

The eight-armed Shura can't last long, so the barrier must be broken as soon as possible.

Zhang Fan had a good relationship with Tietoutuo in this lineup, after all, he had experienced several battles, so at this time, he also shot for Tietoutuo, grabbed the Fang Tian painting halberd on his back, Fang Tian's painting halberd was flanked by crescent blades, the blade was incomparable, and the cold air burst under the blue light of the water curtain, he snorted lightly, and his arms were infused with strength to slash down the force.

With a bang, the water curtain was finally broken by several people.

Count Thomas vomited blood on his back, and his crazy eyes cleared, and when he saw that the men were actually killed, he cried out in fear. Then he was punched by the eight-armed Shura. The staff in his hand fell on his hand, Zhang Fan grabbed it with a move, the blue orb on it still had a little bit of water vapor, Zhang Fan smelled the smell of pure water power from above, but the content was very meager, not enough to awaken his water spirit spirit, but there were many words of this kind of orb, so he didn't have to worry about refining it.

Ouyang Tai didn't say much about Zhang Fan's move, after all, Zhang Fan was just the one who helped them, and he should ask for some compensation.

The eldest princess and the little princess had already piloted the nine-colored spirit deer to escape in the scuffle. However, he was caught by Huayu, and Huayu did not participate from beginning to end. The first is to prevent the intervention of the elder masters, and the second is to prevent Zhao Yue and the others from trying to escape.

Zhao Yue and Zhao Yu have both been imprisoned, and the Lingtai blockade has temporarily become mortals, Zhao Yu cried like a little cat, but Zhao Yue was able to stay calm.

Zhang Fan held Fang Tian's halberd and looked at the two princesses, and then said to Ouyang Tai: "Brother Ouyang, since you have already caught the princess, then I should also go!"

Ouyang Tai wiped the moisture on his face and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, won't you go to the martial arts arena with us?"

"I'll go!"

"Okay then, let's drink again then!" Ouyang Tai didn't force Zhang Fan to stay, and several people waved goodbye to each other and then parted ways. Tietoutuo shouted to Zhang Fan: "We still have a fight!"

"I'll wait for you!" Zhang Fan replied with a turn.

He went straight back to the city, because this was a premeditated battle for several days, so he didn't take the little boy Lao Zu and Xiao Nan, and came back to pick them up after the battle was over.

But when he returned to the inn, the little guy ran up and said, "Guest officer, you are back!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan had a bad premonition.

"As soon as you left last night, a few people broke in and forcibly took your two friends away!"

Zhang Fan stood up with his eyebrows raised, he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Qiao, a bastard, and if he didn't work clearly, he would come to the dark, and he thanked the little guy and came to the food street.

The food street is as bustling with people as ever, and mouth-watering snacks float the aroma unscrupulously. Zhang Fan was holding Fang Tian's halberd and was angry: "Qiao, get out of here!"

Among the diners, there were many masters, and they cast anger at Zhang Fan who disturbed their enjoyment of food. But the shadow of the famous tree, when Zhang Fan was exposed last night, some of his achievements were circulated.

A person from the Yan Kingdom, a person who is born enlightened. The realm of Yangyuan shook the king's weapon, and Zhao Guoshi even killed hundreds of masters.

This is his record, but the news that he has a treasure has also spread. Contains the secret treasure of the king's flag horn, Tianyan needle.

The Tianyan Needle can blind the heavenly machine, so no one can deduce where he is, and it is because of this that he can cultivate calmly until now, otherwise he would have been killed by the strong and robbed of the treasure.

And now, he has enough strength that even in the face of the old masters, he can calmly retreat if he is defeated. As for the people in the Holy Land, they have not yet dropped their weight to let the old generation strong deal with a young man, and in the face of the young generation in the Holy Land, Zhang Fan is also fearless.

So what he was really afraid of was the master of loose cultivation. The world is too big, and endless secrets are buried in this world, and there may be a person who has particularly good luck with shit and finds a perfect ancient method to cultivate here in the decline of the Taoist system.

There were several powerful breaths in the food festival, and the spearhead was directed at Zhang Fan. I saw an old woman walking out slowly, her white hair was withered, and there were not a few teeth left, and she said weakly: "This young man has been lost for a long time!"

"Who are you?"

The old woman smiled and said, "I'm just an old woman who is dying." Hey, it's a pity, what a boy!"

Wrong words.

The old woman said: "The Tianyan Holy Land has already opened a bargaining chip, and whoever can recapture the Tianyan Needle can meet any of his conditions." I have lived a handful of years, and I really don't want to die. So I want to borrow the young man's Tianyan needle and use it!"

Zhang Fan sneered, he just boasted that the Holy Land would not drop the price, who would have thought that this would be a slap in the face, this method is simply too inferior, and it has pushed Zhang Fan to the forefront alive.

"Xiaoyou is burdened with a Tianyan needle, and any deduction methods are not effective for you. You could have cultivated quietly and waited until you were strong enough to come out, but it's a pity that you're still too young to know how to forbear!" Another old man, with a gray beard hanging down on his chest, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and a bright red robe seemed to drip blood.

Zhang Fan is very calm, these people are the masters of the old generation, and they are all Great Heaven Rank cultivators who have opened four or five divine rings, but they are too old, and their strength has long been greatly reduced.

Zhang Fan held Fang Tian's halberd: "Whoever else wants to kill the master, stand up!"