I, Signed In For A Hundred Years, And I Am Invincible.

Chapter 57

Although Wang Dali is not strong and rarely expresses his opinions, he is from a big Sect after all, and it is natural that there are things they don’t know.

but.

Just when the group of them turned around to leave.

A harsh voice exploded in his ears.

“go!?”

“Where do you want to go!?”

Sen Han’s voice exploded in his ears.

Wang Dali and the others suddenly became vigilant.

The next moment.

I saw a middle-aged man in a brocade suit came over calmly.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, a dozen or so cold-spirited figures quietly surrounded Wang Dali and the five of them.

“Damn it!”

Liu Fei’s face suddenly became ugly.

They actually fell silently into the encirclement of others.

He quietly winked Wang Dali.

The most prominent Sects in Martial Forest are the big Sects. These big Sects are powerful and have many backgrounds. When the average gatekeeper walks on the Rivers and Lakes, everyone in the Rivers and Lakes will look at the Sect Face to give a little bit of face.

Wang Dali stepped forward, and the cupped fist said: “In the next universe, Wang Dali, dare to ask which hero in person!?”

Most of the five of them are fifth rank and sixth rank, and they don’t even have the fourth rank.

But now, there is no way to find out when they were surrounded. Obviously these people are better than them.

In this case, it might be helpful to tell your family on the spot.

After all, they are low-powered and belong to the Xiaoxi Mi level. Maybe the other party will look at Sect’s Face and raise his hand to let go of his group.

Liu Fei and the others relaxed their vigilance a little. After all, they are all small shrimps, their strength is too low compared to these people, and they have not found any shameful things and news, and they will let them go if they want to come.

This method was used once when they met the Iron Palm Gang six months ago.

The effect is good.

Thinking about coming now, this group of people with aura more powerful than the Iron Palm Gang will also let them leave.

Never thought.

The middle-aged man only glanced at Wang Dali when he heard of Qiankun Sect.

“The Universe Sect!?”

“There isn’t even a Grand Great Master, it’s a big Sect.”

The middle-aged man’s face sank, his mouth forced a sneer: “Grab them all!”

Wow!

A dozen standing figures suddenly came over.

But just at this moment, an old man with a long knife on his waist suddenly rushed from the treetops and fell directly into the crowd. He grabbed Liu Fei with his toes and was about to fly away.

“Um!?”

“Old Zhou, you are here!”

Liu Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this person.

The old man is a Daoist arranged by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty to protect him.

He will only show up unless his life is in danger, otherwise Liu Fei won’t see this person.

“Ha ha!”

“It’s just a Great Master, I’ve paid attention to you a long time ago!”

The middle-aged man standing in the front smiled disdainfully, stretched out his palm directly, and suddenly grabbed the old man with the sabre.

Hum! ! !

A power of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, violently shaking directly from the body of the old man.

Puff puff……

The body of the old man with the saber shook suddenly, and then the whole body of True Qi suddenly exploded, and the pores all over his body were bleeding.

Bloodshot streaks, flying towards the middle-aged man like a living thing.

Keng!

A blade of light flashed, the blood line broke all over, and the old man with the Sabre suddenly turned pale, his figure shook violently, and he couldn’t stand it.

With a pale face and swaying body, the old man suddenly fell over at The next moment.

Fortunately, he trembles with a knife to stabilize his body.

But even so, he was already unstable and sat down on the ground.

He lost half of his blood in just a short time.

“Hehe, it seems that you are guarding the safety of the Sixth Prince!?”

The middle-aged man stared at the old man with the saber and said blankly.

When the Sixth Prince enters Rivers and Lakes, how can there be no one to follow.

What he has been waiting for is the person behind him who protects the Sixth Prince.

If these people escaped, what he did would definitely be known to the Imperial Court of Han Dynasty.

In the Han Dynasty, there is still a saint, the Grand Duke of Realm.

“There is one more person, come out!”

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked directly at one place.

“Ugh!”

“I don’t know who you are!?”

“I am the guardian of the six princes!”

In the shadow of the woods, an old man walked out slowly.

This person was holding a three-foot snow-white sword, and looked at the scene with a solemn expression.

“Heaven sword, earth sword. Although you don’t know me, I know you.”

The middle-aged man said with a sneer.

“You are the king of Zhenbei!!!”

Just after the middle-aged man finished speaking, Liu Fei suddenly saw a portrait in his mind, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in surprise!

Thirty years ago, the King of Zhenbei was active on the front of the Beiju barbarians. At that time, the military power was in control, and the limelight was in the same place.

In addition, the northern king of the town didn’t know where to get a Cultivation Technique, and he actually cultivated it with human life, and the method was harming the heavens and harmony, so he was transferred back by the Dahan Emperor.

But twenty years ago, his wife and children died bizarrely, and this person was full of hatred. He was expelled from Beijing by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, imprisoned in one place, and became a free prince.

When this happened, Liu Fei was still a child, so he didn’t think of the identity of Zhenbei King for a while.

“Haha!” A red light appeared in the eyes of the Zhenbei King, and he said without expression: “I am the Zhenbei King and die in my hands. It is an honor for you!”

In an instant.

An aura of terror spewed out.

The earth sword holding the snow-white sharp sword suddenly changed in color.

With a sharp sword in his hand, one hundred and eight swords were cut out in an instant.

But this is useless.

The Grand Great Master, the King of the North of Zhenbei, was full of strength. A bloody spirit palm directly slapped a hundred and eight swords. Sword Ray flew away, and the surrounding trees were cut off one after another.

If Liu Fei is dead, they Sect will definitely be resented by the emperor.

Zhenbei Wang looked at the Heavenly Sword who stood up with interest.

The two Great Masters no longer have the power to fight, and with a bunch of little guys, they can escape in front of him! ?

“We huddled together and waited and raided behind us.”