Chapter 297: One Person

Huang Zhu understood this because Huang Zhu Ben (shēn) was a formation mage. Although the rest of the people felt a little surprised when they saw the previous phantom formation being broken, they couldn't understand the problem from it, and they thought that the rest of the formation was still enough to deal with Qin Ze.

With Zhao Sanhe's order, a killing array was opened.

"Woohoo!"

The whistling sound came from all directions, accompanied by sword qi, rushing into the sky, cutting through the heavy rain that fell from the sky one after another, with infinite edges.

Eight Desolations ** Sword Formation!

This is the terrifying killing array prepared by the Qingcheng Sect, it is a top-notch Xuan-level formation, known as the existence of ascending to the heavens, unstoppable, and capable of killing everything.

After the sword qi rushed into the air, it did not dissipate, and the clusters of sword qi were all glowing with brilliant and dazzling brilliance, and the number was so large that it was impossible to count them at all.

Suddenly, all the sword qi became agitated, with an extremely terrifying roar, towards the central direction, the position where Qin Ze was standing, surging violently, the momentum was overwhelming, terrifying and boundless, as if it could destroy everything.

Seeing that these sword qi were about to concentrate on Qin Ze, Qin Ze raised his hand and sketched unhurriedly in the void, and the purple formation patterns immediately manifested out of the void and appeared in front of Qin Ze's eyes. Qin Ze made some changes to those formations at random, and the result suddenly became different.

The sword qi flew (shè) one after another, and it directly stayed behind Qin Ze's (shēn), and he couldn't take even one step further, let alone hurt Qin Ze.

"This ...... What's going on?"

This kind of situation made everyone in the Qingcheng Sect look surprised, and they didn't understand what was going on at all, this kind of situation was not in their imagination at all.

Only Huang Zhu understood the situation, and said with a bitter smile: "This Qin Ze is not only terrifying in terms of strength, but also a Xuan-level Formation Mage, and I am afraid that he is the kind of Xuan-level Formation Mage who can become a Ground-level Formation Mage in one step." The formations we prepared were all like playthings in front of him, and they would not have the slightest effect at all. ”

Hearing Huang Zhu's words, the rest of the people changed color, and they didn't expect it to be like this.

If the formation loses its effect, how can they deal with Qin Ze? Qin Ze now is not something that can be dealt with casually. Today's Qin Ze is definitely an extremely terrifying enemy!

Qin Ze's next move made everyone change color after seeing it.

"It's an ordinary formation, just a few times like this, it should be fine. ”

Qin Ze drew out the formation patterns one by one, and then transformed them on them, and it didn't take much time at all, he directly turned against the guest and took the control of this formation into his hands.

Immediately after, the sword qi that had stayed in Qin Ze (shēn) Zhou was suddenly activated again, and it directly reversed its direction and aimed at the Qingcheng Sect Disciples who were surrounding Qin Ze in all directions.

This (qíng) situation made the faces of these Qingcheng sect disciples turn white in an instant.

"Kill!"

Qin Ze said lightly.

As Qin Ze's voice fell, the sword qi immediately turned into an endless edge and spread out in all directions.

"No!"

Countless people screamed in amazement, their eyes showing a look of despair, and they fled frantically into the distance, not daring to believe that their lives could become so short.

"Puff puff ......"

The sword qi swept through, like a bamboo, and killed back and forth in the crowd on the spot, and everywhere it passed, blood flew all over the sky, and a corpse fell down with unwillingness and despair.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi swept by, as if harvesting wheat, and the younger brother of the Qingcheng Sect fell down in patches, blood everywhere, and corpses everywhere.

Eight Desolation ** Sword Formation, Qingcheng Sect was ready to use to deal with Qin Ze's killing array, but it was finally easily controlled by Qin Ze, and in turn killed Qingcheng Sect with blood.

Seeing this kind of situation, the high-level leaders of the Qingcheng Sect would never have thought that the final result would be like this.

"Stop, stop me!"

Zhao Sanhe shouted hoarsely, his eyes full of blood, and he looked at Qin Ze with a thick hatred.

How could Qin Ze pay attention to Zhao Sanhe? He still took care of himself, (cāo) controlled the Eight Desolations ** Sword Formation, making one after another sword qi criss-cross, sweeping in all directions, killing one person after another, making the earth completely stained red, whether it was blood or rain, it was impossible to distinguish at all.

Seeing that Qin Ze was still doing his own thing, Zhao Sanhe gritted his teeth, stood on a high platform, held a box high and shouted loudly: "Qin Ze, if you don't stop, I will smash this Qin Xuanzong's ashes on the ground!"

Qin Ze's movements slammed down.

He raised his head and looked towards the high platform, where the many elders of the Qingcheng Sect stood.

Among them, Zhao Sanhe was standing at the front at the moment, holding a box high in his hand, as if he was about to throw it, and his eyes were full of hatred, staring at Qin Ze from afar.

Looking at that box, Qin Ze could be sure that it was the urn of Elder Qin Xuanzong.

Sure enough, this group of people from the Qingcheng Sect, in order to deal with themselves, took away the urn of Elder Qin Xuanzong early, just to threaten themselves at such a time.

Qin Ze's eyes were a lot colder.

And when Zhao Sanhe saw that Qin Xuanzong's urn really made Qin Ze stop, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and secretly sighed that he really had the foresight to bring Qin Xuanzong's urn over. As long as he has this urn in his hand, what can Qin Ze do to himself?

It can be seen that this Qin Ze should be very concerned about Qin Xuanzong's urn, in this way, he is equivalent to mastering Qin Ze's weakness, and what the other party does, the other party has to do.

Zhao Sanhe was eager to force Qin Ze to commit suicide immediately, but he also knew that this was unlikely and would cause a backlash from the other party. But as soon as he rolled his eyes, he had an idea in his heart.

"Qin Ze, do you see what I have in my hand? This is Qin Xuanzong's urn, if you dare not listen to me, I will smash this urn on the ground, but now it is raining, what will happen if the ashes are scattered on the ground, I think you should know very well." If you don't want Qin Xuanzong to die blindly, then listen to me honestly, understand?" Zhao Sanhe said loudly.

Seeing that Zhao Sanhe seemed to have grasped the situation, the rest of the Qingcheng Sect breathed a sigh of relief, but they still looked at Qin Ze worriedly, and they were not particularly relieved in their hearts.

Qin Ze looked at Zhao Sanhe coldly, his eyes were like two deep old wells, which made people shudder.

Zhao Sanhe took a deep breath and said, "Qin Ze, I order you, give yourself a slap right now, otherwise I will immediately smash Qin Xuanzong's urn to the ground!"

Zhao Sanhe's words moved many people (sāo).

It is undoubtedly very humiliating to slap yourself in front of everyone, would Qin Ze do such a thing (qíng)?

Many people don't know what the relationship between Qin Ze and Qin Xuanzong is, they only know that Qin Xuanzong is the deceased elder of Qingcheng Sect, and they don't understand why they were used by Zhao Sanhe to threaten Qin Ze. However, this kind of thing (qíng), they don't care about this kind of thing (qíng), and they all look at Qin Ze nervously, wanting to see if Qin Ze will be threatened by Zhao Sanhe.

"Do you want to give yourself a slap in the face?" don't you want Qin Xuanzong's urn?" Zhao Sanhe smashed.

Qin Ze said coldly: "Do you dare to smash it? If you smash it, what else will you use to threaten me? What else will you use to save your dog's life?"

Zhao Sanhe's table (qíng) suddenly froze, but at the same time, he was a little ashamed, and his chamber (xiōng) continued to rise and fall.

Dog life? Describe him like that?

However, Zhao Sanhe also understood that Qin Ze was right, he really didn't dare to smash Qin Xuanzong's urn so casually, otherwise at this time, he was really afraid that he would be unable to escape.

Of course, Zhao Sanhe can also be ruthless, if Qin Ze insists on making a move, then he can only smash Qin Xuanzong's urn, and when he should be ruthless, he will definitely not be soft.

After thinking about it, Zhao Sanhe's face showed a hideous look: "What? Qin Ze, you want to bet with me, bet on whether I dare to smash this urn? Can you afford to gamble?"

Qin Ze frowned, and now it seemed that the situation was indeed a little troublesome.

Of course, he can be sure that Zhao Sanhe will not casually drop the urn, but the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, no one dares to guarantee that Zhao Sanhe will not suddenly go crazy, he can't afford this kind of thing (qíng).

For a while, Qin Ze also felt a little difficult to do.

Seeing Qin Ze standing still, Zhao Sanhe knew that he had succeeded, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Qin Ze, you don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give yourself a slap in the face, understand?"

Zhao Sanhe looked at Qin Ze coldly, a slap was just the beginning, and later he would ask Qin Ze to kneel down for him, calling himself master, he must trample Qin Ze's self-esteem fiercely. In the end, of course, we have to think of a way to kill Qin Ze directly, so as not to become a trouble.

"Elder Zhao, isn't this good, isn't it?How is Elder Qin Xuanzong also our own people, how can you threaten others with his urn?" Luo Hai on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Shut up, do you have a brain? If it weren't for Qin Xuanzong, would there be such a troubled situation as Qin Ze?" Zhao Sanhe scolded Luo Hai directly.

At this time, Zhao Sanhe naturally hated Qin Xuanzong quite much, and actually brought a Qin Ze into the Qingcheng Sect, so that he cultivated such an immortal enemy, which made the Qingcheng Sect fall into a dilemma.

Zhao Sanhe forgot that if it weren't for Qingcheng Sect's (bī) pressure on Qin Ze, how could Qin Ze have rebelled against Qingcheng Sect back then?

If the Qingcheng Sect hadn't done those wrong things (qíng) at the beginning, maybe Qin Ze would still be the younger brother of the Qingcheng Sect now, no, now Qin Ze would have been the elder of the Qingcheng Sect, and then he could even lead the Qingcheng Sect to glory, and let the Qingcheng Sect become the number one sect in Eastern Qingzhou in the future, it would all be completely possible (qíng).

But the result?

It is precisely because Qingcheng Sect is mad and has done all kinds of incorrect things (qíng) that he will (bī) go to Qin Ze, which has led to such a tragedy happening in front of his eyes, who is to blame for all this?

"Why don't you give yourself a slap?" Zhao Sanhe looked at Qin Ze with red eyes.

At this time, it was Qin Ze who seemed to be cornered by (bī).

Luo Hai sighed lightly, feeling very ashamed of Zhao Sanhe's behavior. Now that I think back carefully about the bits and pieces of the past, it is indeed that Qingcheng Sect is sorry for Qin Ze, which makes Luo Haibu (jìn) feel that his face is hairy (rè).

Just when the situation was a bit stalemate, a change happened.

A (shēn) shadow appeared on the high platform at some point, and when many Qingcheng Sect elders were staring at Qin Ze, it appeared silently, and it was a big surprise as soon as it made a move.

"Bang!"

Zhao Sanhe only felt a pain in his heart, and the whole person was knocked out, not expecting an attack from behind at all.

As Zhao Sanhe was knocked away, the urn in his hand also came out directly, making his face change.

"Not good!"

Before Zhao Sanhe could stabilize his body and take the urn next, a person had already swept out from behind him, turned into a fluttering shadow, and directly copied the urn in his hand.

This kind of change came so suddenly that the rest of the people couldn't react, and when they came to their senses, everything was already doomed.

The (shēn) shadow who snatched the urn swept directly off the high platform and rushed towards Qin Ze.

"Who's who?, stop me, stop me!"

Zhao Sanhe was not (jìn) eyes at this moment, and immediately swooped down towards the shadow (shēn) who snatched the urn. And the rest of the elders of the Qingcheng Sect, except for Luo Hai, also rushed up, trying to snatch the urn back. Now everyone understands that whether their Qingcheng Sect can keep itself at the moment depends on this urn, except for this urn, everything else can't help them.

This urn cannot be lost no matter what.

However, the (shēn) shadow that snatched the urn was not slow, turning into a shallow (shēn) shadow and rushing towards Qin Ze.

At this time, Qin Ze naturally rushed up.

"Whoosh!"

The two men, sprinting towards each other, quickly met.

"Why are you here?"

"How can I not come at such a time?"

The person who came, it was Qin Mengxue, she didn't wait for Qin Ze in the Liulitian carriage, but secretly lurked in, but she also solved Qin Ze's troubles in one fell swoop at a critical time.

"You put the urn away, and now it's time to settle the score. Qin Ze's eyes were cold.

Qin Mengxue had already put the urn into the space ring, wearing a blue and white long dress and a white veil, standing next to Qin Ze (shēn).

Everyone understood that the two of them were in a group, so Zhao Sanhe and the others, who rushed over, also had to stop, and looked at Qin Ze with an ugly face.

Qin Ze looked at Zhao Sanhe and said lightly, "Now, let me ask you, what else are you using to threaten me?"

Zhao Sanhe's face suddenly turned like ashes.

The rest of the people's faces were all good, and they could even have some despair. Before Qin Ze's strength was fully revealed, he had already shocked them, and he knew that he was inferior.

"Why didn't you see him?"

Qin Ze's heart (qíng) is relaxed now, and he finally cares about the head of the Qingcheng Sect, and it is the elders of the Qingcheng Sect who preside over the overall situation from beginning to end, shouldn't this be, it can't be at such a critical moment, but the step of the head of the sect does not appear, right?