Long Zaitian was the first to recover from the fear of a strong enemy, and even he seemed to have forgotten the grief of losing his brother, and in an instant he regained unprecedented calm. Otherwise, his turning action would not be so natural, leaving no flaws for others.

Zhang Yan also knew from Long Zaitian's gaze that Park Baoying was directly behind him. Moreover, he felt that he had become transparent, and he was directly crossed by Long Jaetian's gaze and reflected behind Park Bo-young.

"Girl's name?" asked Park Bo-young in an unusually calm tone.

The next moment, Zhang Yan's heart moved, and his hand was already held by a soft and delicate little hand.

Park Bo-young is getting more and more terrifying.

Zhang Yan had already concentrated, but neither his extraordinary keen senses nor his divine spiritual power could detect Park Bo-young's location, let alone be able to capture Park Bo-young's movements!

In other words, if Park Baoying had treated Zhang Remnant coldly just now, Zhang Remnant would have gone to see Lord Yama in a daze at this moment.

After a coquettish laugh, Park Baoying deliberately showed her and Zhang Yan's hand: "The little woman Park Baoying is Zhang Lang's beloved wife. ”

Then, Park Bo-young blinked her big black and white eyes: "Po-young didn't say anything wrong, right?"

At the earliest, Park Bo-young did say that he wanted Zhang Zhan to marry her, and then let Zhang Zhan live forever in Goryeo with her, and he was not allowed to step into the Central Plains again in this life. Even, she also offered the Yin Yang Immortal Master to personally teach Zhang Zan's martial arts for half a year to attract Zhang Zan.

Of course, later, Zhang Yan understood Park Boying's wishful thinking.

Park Bo-young, and even most of the people in Goryeo, are afraid of Geum-Sung-ah, who is born with a full range of veins.

Because Qin Xingya at that time had an unstable foundation, she had a little affection for Zhang Yan. Park Bo-young is hoping to fight Qin Xingya by marrying Zhang Yan, so as not to make her unable to achieve the great success of martial arts in her eternal life.

Qin Xingya also understood this, and even Qin Xingya almost killed Zhang Yan for this.

Now, after Park Baoying's old story was brought up again, Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile slightly: "Didn't Baoying Mo suffer something at the hands of Xingya again?"

In this way, the ethereal Park Bo-young suddenly "appeared".

She is no longer unpredictable, she was broken by Zhang Yan's words, and her mind also loosened a little.

As Zhang Yan expected, Qin Xingya should have made a big breakthrough, which made Park Baoying very jealous, and she could only repeat the old trick and bring up the old things again.

In this gap, the dragon shouted violently in the sky, and the firewood marksmanship exploded.

At the same time, Zhang Remnant buckled his backhand, and the dragon snatcher can be said to be like a twist, and easily buckled Park Baoying's vein.

So you have nothing to do to hold Lao Tzu's hand! Lao Tzu's cheapness, how can it be so easy for people to take advantage of it!

However, the dragon catcher was once again in vain.

Before disagreeing with the full burial of Zhang Cripple's dragon snatcher, the two of them were only five or five open, each with some damage. But this time the dragon catcher was broken, but it was a complete defeat.

An internal force that was not vast, but like a fog and clouds, seemed to be substantial but did not seem to exist, and bounced away Zhang Remnant's dragon snatcher without a trace. And it was full of stamina, and then invaded Zhang Xuan's eight veins of the strange meridians.

Zhang Chuan suddenly felt that his meridians were disordered, his whole body was sore, and he was even more shocked by this strange internal force.

Before being buried by the thick layer of snow, Zhang Yan saw the Liaoyuan marksmanship that Long Zaitian urged by his spiral energy, and the tip of the spear burst out with a sharp chirp, piercing Park Baoying who had just repelled Zhang Zaitian with the momentum of penetrating heaven and earth.

When Zhang Zai jumped out of the snowdrift with a carp in the next moment, Long Zaitian spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, flew out upside down and was ten feet away, and then fell into the snow and was buried.

Long Zaitian would never be so bad, and even Park Bo-young couldn't catch a move. He should be the same as Zhang Remnant, who suffered the secret loss of this strange internal force.

The remaining seven or eight pirates, with a rare sense of righteousness, did not flee for their lives at all, but instead used their swords, guns, swords and halberds to attack Park Bo-young.

Zhang Remnant screamed in his heart: "No!"

Park Bo-young is full of yin and yang true qi, how can she be afraid of being attacked by the group? Moreover, her martial arts are already terrifyingly brilliant, which is not what these pirates think at all. Therefore, the more these pirates attacked, the faster they died.

Because the counterattack that every pirate has to face comes not only from Park Bo-young alone, but also from the rest of his seven companions.

Yin and Yang True Qi is a kind of supreme magic skill that leverages strength.

Zhang Yan couldn't tell whether what he heard was one or several screams, and he could only see these pirates attacking Park Baoying as fast as lightning, and then flying out upside down at an even faster speed.

Eight blood lines threw eight red dragons in the air, and for some reason, Zhang Yan thought of a strange person named Zhang Heng.

And Park Bo-young just turned a graceful circle in a white dress and plain clothes, and her clothes fluttered, like a fairy.

The smiling face on the snow was facing Zhang Yan's horror, and it was thrillingly beautiful and breathtakingly beautiful.

The next moment, Zhang Yan suddenly disappeared.

Although Park Baoying lightly raised her slender eyebrows, her smile did not disappear, but pursed her lips and smiled: "Hide and seek?

Thousands of knife shadows, overlapping and overlapping, can be said to be all over the mountains, all in the eye.

Subsequently, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and these knife shadows built a huge seedling knife, rolling up snow powder nearly 100 meters high, enough to cut off the mountain and intercept the stream, and unceremoniously descended towards the insignificant Park Bo-young.

This knife, Zhang Yan asked himself, maybe he can compete with the axe that opened the world.

Park Bo-young stood against the blade, with black hair and white clothes, and kept rolling. In the big black and white eyes, there was no panic or surprise at all, and there was still a beautiful smile that touched people's hearts.

Then, I saw her casually stretching out two fingers as white as jade like flowers, and lightly clicked it.

With her lightness, suddenly, Zhang Yan felt that the world had changed.

He sensed an incomparable amount of energy, contained in the space around him, shattering his blade and sword qi like a devastating one.

It's simply not human.

Park Bo-young seems to have gone beyond the shackles of human beings.

Two fingers as white as jade firmly clamped the tip of Zhang Yanmiao's knife, and the owner of the smiling face was blinking his big black and white eyes, and laughed softly: "Burn the scriptures!

Subsequently, a strange internal force like a fog and clouds, using the Miao knife as a medium, invaded Zhang Xuan's meridians.

How dare Zhang Remnant to take on this mysterious and strange internal force, he had no choice but to let go of the Miao Dao, and took a few steps back, looking at Park Baoying who was smiling like a great enemy.

Prior to this, Park Bo-young had never had such terrifying strength! It seemed that she had indeed made considerable progress in cultivating the Sutra Burning Technique.

It seems that the recipe for burning scriptures is indeed as legendary, with the magic of "but there is a small success, enough to soar in the day".

It doesn't seem to be a martial art anymore, but a spell that can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth for me to use and drive away!

Park Baoying ignored Zhang Yan's fright, but instead glanced at Miao Dao carefully, and then chuckled: "Although this knife is magical, it can't exert the full power of Fujun's swordsmanship! If Fujun had a good sword, Baoying would definitely not be able to win so easily." ”

In fact, the Phantom Sword Technique is divided into "Division" and "Combination".

Zhang Remnant's previous sword transformation was the "point" of the phantom swordsmanship.

And the "combination" of the Phantom Sword Technique was not completely completed until he exploded Ling Fei's long sword.

However, after Dacheng, there is another problem that makes people laugh and cry: ordinary long swords can't carry his sword momentum and sword intent at all!

Ling Fei's long sword can be regarded as a rare blade. But even so, when Zhang Remnant practiced his sword, he was still overwhelmed, and was blown to pieces.

Anyway, neither the sword nor the Miao knife can meet the requirements of the phantom sword technique "combination", and they can't display the essence of the phantom sword technique "combination", so Zhang Yan has simply taken the Miao knife that has been refined into steel and extremely sharp for so long, and the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and the right is used as a game to do it.

Unless one day, Zhang Zan's sword can have a sword that can withstand Zhang Zan's sword momentum and sword intent, so that it can exert the full power of the phantom sword technique.

"Husband doesn't seem surprised! Isn't it true that Husband already knows his shortcomings?" asked Park Bo-young with a smile.

Zhang Yan was noncommittal, looking at the direction of Long Zaitian: "Can Zhang take a look at Brother Long's condition first?"

"The emperor instructed Baoying to spare him a dog's life, and the husband doesn't need to worry. ”

Zhang Yan snorted: "The lady is so good, virtuous and dignified." ”

Although this is Zhang Yan's Ming Dynasty irony, Park Baoying seems to have heard the most beautiful love words, and her beautiful eyes are full of touching brilliance: "The husband is really good at talking! Then let's rush back to the capital now and get married! It's best to give Baoying an heir, then it will be perfect." ”

Zhang Yan finally collected his smile and sneered instead: "Park Baoying, how afraid you are of Qin Xingya!"

The more Park Bo-young is eager to persecute Jang Yan, the more it represents her jealousy of Qin Xingya.

However, she still didn't get angry, and still blinked her big black and white eyes: "Husband, believe it, or not! At least in Baoying's eyes, the current Qin Xingya does not have the qualifications to make Baoying jealous." ”

But unfortunately, even if Baoying killed Zhang, he would not have thought of getting Zhang's ice-clear and jade-clean body. Zhang said with a smile.

"Husband is too naïve, and he can't help but underestimate the power of burning scriptures! Baoying has a hundred ways to make you crawl at Baoying's feet like a dog and wag your tail and beg for mercy, but it is just because you remember the past feelings, and Baoying makes an exception to reserve the dignity of self-choice for you!"

"Well, then Baoying might as well try to see if he has the strength to capture Zhang alive, so that Zhang will not fall into Baoying's hands before he cuts himself. ”

Zhang Yan was still smiling.

Zhang Yan has already seen one or two of the horrors of the scripture burning technique: it is not something that can be defeated by manpower. If there is anyone who has the strength to defeat Park Bo-young in the future, it must be Qin Xingya. Whether it is the night dust, the wolf, or even the transmission of the sky, if you want to beat the burning of the scriptures, in Zhang Can's opinion, it has become an almost impossible thing.

The future of the Central Plains martial arts still depends on Qin Xingya.

If something goes wrong with Qin Xingya again, when Park Bo-young sets foot on Middle-earth again, he will be really unscrupulous and invincible, and there will be no one to govern.

Therefore, Zhang Zhan would rather die and cut himself, and must not become a tool used by Park Boying to fight Qin Xingya.

Not to mention Park Baoying, even if the Yin Yang Immortal Master is here in person, in a face-to-face situation, I am afraid it will be impossible to capture the current Zhang Remnant. And Zhang Yan's resolute determination of "preferring to die rather than yielding" also made Park Baoying helpless for a while.

However, the confrontation lasted less than three breaths for ordinary people, only listening to a squeak, Zhang Yan listened to the direction from which the voice came, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Sure enough, Park Bo-young giggled and said, "Thank you husband for showing mercy everywhere, always loving to leave people with opportunities." ”

Park Baoying's figure was so fast that Zhang Zhan couldn't catch any traces at all, but Zhang Zhan knew that she must be running for Yan'er.

"Phew!"

Zhang Yan let out a soft snort.

After absorbing the Moon God Stone, not only did his spiritual power make incredible progress, but even his words were filled with a faint mystery.

At this time, the low drink is really like the evening drum and morning bell with a stick, I am afraid that the most ruthless and ruthless iron heart in the world will be moved after listening to it, and forget myself for a while.

Park Baoying's ghostly speed finally slowed down a line under Zhang Yan's low cheers.

Zhang Yan was also like an arrow from the string, taking advantage of the concave of the air flow left by Park Baoying, the latter came first, and the fingertips of his thumb sneered, pointing at Park Baoying's back shoulder.

She obviously hadn't completely come out of Zhang Yan's low cheers. Therefore, although her actions are still fluid, they are no longer traceless.

I saw her turn gracefully again, her white dress was round, and her black hair danced obliquely, covering her plump nose bridge and fiery red lips, leaving only half of her pretty face for Zhang Zhi.

The big black and white eyes are faintly visible, and at first glance, it seems that there is a kind of resentful anger in them.

She just used her slender index finger, which was as delicate as white jade, to simply draw a circle.

At that moment, Zhang Yan once again sensed that between heaven and earth, a vast and huge magical power came out through her fingertips, and met the one-finger Zen he had cultivated, known as "Breaking the True Qi of the Inner Family".

That kind of strange power like a mist and clouds once again invaded Zhang Xuan's eight veins of the strange meridians, and there was no way to resist it.

Zhang Yan snorted, and had to use the power of the shock to fly upside down, and in the process of flying upside down, his internal force was also wandering around Zhou Tian, dissolving the paralysis of the whole body.

Park Bo-young's black and white eyes finally flashed a trace of astonishment.