The real daughter, she went crazy in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 170 I'm going to kill her

There was a look of indifference on the face of the entourage, obviously even so he still didn't take Lan Zhi seriously: "Really? Let's see who has the strongest soul power!"

He raised his hand, and a black long sword made of obsidian stone appeared in his hand. In an instant, a pure soul power rushed out and slashed towards Lan Zhi.

Lan Zhi snapped her right fingertips suddenly, her soul silk wrapped around the opponent's sword, and the majestic soul power poured out.

In terms of soul power, she has never lost.

Even if the opponent has the blessing of obsidian essence, she is still not afraid!
The entourage was deliberately staggered forward by the invisible powerful force, instantly closing the distance between the two, and at the same time, the left hand unhesitatingly brought up the soul power and slapped Lan Zhi.

The wind in the palm was violent, bringing up thousands of wind blades.

Lan Zhi's figure, under the whirling wind blade, seemed to be cut to pieces in the next second.

He thought that Lan Zhi would definitely have to avoid his sharpness, but he never expected that she would also slap him, and have a head-to-head confrontation with him!
The soul power collided, instantly setting off a wave of air.

The entourage took two steps back to stabilize the retreat, but felt a slight tingling in his hand.

He raised his hand and saw that there was a stream of blood oozing out from between his fingers.

She was wearing a ring on her hand, and the moment she met her palms, the sharp needle on the ring pierced his skin!

She wasn't head-to-head with him at all.

The attendant uttered a sentence through his teeth: "Have you been poisoned?"

The Jiu people who were hiding in the corner were already shocked when they saw that their followers were forced to retreat. When they heard that he had been poisoned, they became even more frightened.

Although this person came with him.

But he is not his entourage at all, but the powerful Jiu clan assigned by the Emperor Jiu to accompany him and protect the Yao Jingshi!
The reason why they dare to be so relaxed and presumptuous in this place is because it has been proved countless times in the past that no matter how strong the soul power is, a monk who has lost the power of the stars is not afraid of the Jiu clan who is blessed by obsidian essence.

But now a person suddenly appeared, with a soul power higher than that of the strong Jiu clan who was blessed with obsidian stones!

This matter must let the imperial court know!

The Jiu clan hurriedly took out the communication talisman, but felt a scalding stream of heat emanating from the neck in the next second.

He lowered his head abruptly, and saw the soul thread that was stained red by his own blood.

The thin silk thread was the color of blood, like manjusawa blooming from hell, and it hurt his eyes.

The dove family fell down with their eyes open.

Lan Zhi withdrew her soul silk with a single palm and killed the Jiu clan. Seeing the furious eyes of the strong Jiu clan, the corners of her lips curved slightly: "I never said that I only fight head-on."

Strong people have confidence in their own strength, and usually disdain such methods as poisoning.

But she doesn't care.

In her eyes, as long as it works, it doesn't matter what way it is.

Having said that, she temporarily requisitioned Fu Chenyin's props to get it. She didn't know how to quench the poison. She only remembered that Fu Chenyin said that the poison would attack very quickly.

and many more!

Lan Zhi watched the strong man of the Jiu clan turn scarlet in his eyes and his soul power soared, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Fu Chenyin, that swindler, is going to swindle her to death!
At this moment, the strong man of the Jiu clan had already slashed at her with a sword.

Wherever he went, everything collapsed under the light of the sword!
Lan Zhi was almost unavoidable, so she just stomped her foot, and the floor under her feet collapsed directly. She fell from the hole to the second floor, and the situation on the second floor was also outrageous at a glance.

A steward of the Jiu tribe was beating a man who was shackled, hands and feet barebacked and bruised: "...you have to behave well in front of the nobles, otherwise by this time next year, the Siyang family will only have a large number of miners' children..."

(End of this chapter)