The snowflakes in the sky gradually fell, but the sword light in the entire square was even colder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Yang Guo was no longer afraid. For some reason, after listening to Uncle Qian's words, he felt very relaxed in his heart, and he no longer knew what fear was.

Maybe it's the tone of this sentence, maybe it's the content of this sentence, and maybe it's because he believes in Uncle Qian's omnipotence. Uncle Qian knows everything about Peach Blossom Island, what else can't Uncle Qian do?

From the bottom of his heart, he admired Uncle Qian's arrogance. It turned out that in Uncle Qian's eyes, the tens of thousands of members of the Quanzhen Sect were just some local chickens and dogs.

What a hero? What a hero? He made up his mind that if he didn't die here today, then he would definitely be a figure like Uncle Qian in the future.

Qian Qingjian said this to Yang Guo, turned his head to look at Qiu Chuji, who was standing side by side with Hao Datong at the door of the Chongyang Treasure Palace, and said: "I'll give you one last chance, if you withdraw these disciples now, the Quanzhen Sect will only have one Zhao Zhijing dead, but if you don't withdraw people, then if the disciples in this square are killed or injured, they will all be forced by you." ”

Qiu Chuji laughed: "Don't be alarmist here! I also remind you one last time, within an hour, as long as you leave Yang Guo, a rebel, you can leave Chongyang Palace, if an hour passes, you will accompany Yang Guo to accept the punishment." ”

Qian Qingjian sighed and said lightly: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." ”

Yang Guo stood on Qian Qing's fitness side, looked at the group of roads waiting in the square, and looked at Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong, and really couldn't think of how Uncle Qian would break this vast and majestic formation.

In his reverie, he felt that Uncle Qian had stuffed two things into his ears at the same time, and he suddenly lost his sense of hearing, only to feel that all the sounds between heaven and earth had completely disappeared.

His head couldn't be raised up and down, he didn't know what Uncle Qian meant, and when he was about to ask, he suddenly felt his body shake violently, and then the rough wooden ring under his feet began to tremble, and a strange scene appeared in his vision.

Through the scattered snowflakes, he saw that the Quanzhen Sect people in the audience who were holding long swords opened their mouths one by one, their faces were stunned, and then their faces became painful, as if their whole body was being tortured, and the long swords fell in pieces and disappeared into the snow.

After another moment, one after another Taoist priests knelt down or sat on the ground, and some were already lying on the ground and twisting and rolling.

Yang Guo saw again that some middle-aged Taoist priests who were still standing, that is, the third-generation Zhizi disciples, later sat down on their knees one by one, with their hearts facing the sky, closing their eyes and exercising. But apparently it didn't work out well. It can be seen that dozens of third-generation disciples in the vicinity have soybean-like beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads, and the muscles on their faces are twitching.

Several times a number of people tried to reach out and hold down their ears, but they reached a few inches away from their ears and finally let them go again.

Suddenly, I saw a man leap up, until he was off the ground, and then fell straight down, and never moved again. Immediately afterward, more Taoist priests went high and fell, not moving.

The same is true of the Taoist priests on the edge of the fence in the distance, and no one can be indifferent.

When I looked at the Chongyang Treasure Hall again, the thick snow on the ridge of the Chongyang Treasure Hall was rolling down under the eaves in pieces, and it seemed that dozens of tiles had also fallen.

Qiu Hao, who was originally standing at the entrance of the hall, was also sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, with a solemn look on his face, as if he was resisting the invasion of some force, and only a moment later, the heads of the two were already bursting with white gas.

After looking at Qiu Hao and the others, and then turning his eyes back to the entire square, Yang Guo found that there was no one standing in the entire square, where was there any existence of the Tiangang Beidou Array?

Is this Uncle Qian casting a spell? Yang Guo really couldn't understand it, but he really admired Qian Qingjian to the extreme in his mind, Uncle Qian, he was omnipotent!

At this time, Yang Guo suddenly felt that the two hands on his ears were released, and the things in his ears were also taken out by Uncle Qian, his hearing suddenly recovered, and he only heard countless wails and moans mixed together in the field, all of which were from those Taoist priests who were rolling and twitching on the ground, what was wrong with them?

But I heard Uncle Qian say lightly: "If you do your own evil, you can't live." Later, let's go. ”

Qian Qingjian took one of Yang Guo's hands, slowly walked out of the ring, and slowly walked into the middle of those Quanzhen disciples who were sitting or kneeling or lying on their stomachs or leaning up, and no one had the ability to stop the way of the two of them.

The roar of a tiger, the roar of a dragon, and the roar of a lion suddenly stopped.

At the gate of the Chongyang Treasure Palace, the expressions of Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong suddenly relaxed, looking at the two backs who walked down the wooden ladder by the ring, and walked in the square, Qiu Chuji's face was like ashes, and he muttered: "Senior Brother Hao, this time it is really a big disaster, everything is the fault of the foolish brother, and I also ask Senior Brother Hao to tell the senior brother on my behalf, Qiu Chuji has no shame to face the first teacher, and he has no shame to face all the same people up and down Quanzhen, and there is no Changchunzi in the Quanzhen Sect from now on!"

After that, Qiu Chuji pulled out his long sword and went straight to his neck, Hao Datong was shocked, raised his hand and slashed at the Qiu Ji sword, his skill was slightly inferior to Qiu Chuji, and in a hurry, a cut of seventy percent of his strength actually failed to completely remove Qiu Chuji's self-destruction, Qiu Chuji's long sword still cut a bloody hole in the neck, and the blood suddenly gushed out.

Hao Datong didn't dare to slack off, and then used a grappling hand to snatch Qiu Chuji's long sword, and said angrily: "Senior brother, why are you doing this? Then Qian Qingjian and Yang Guo are evil first, and they are not evil, how can you bear the responsibility for the enemy, senior brother?"

Qiu Chuji's eyes were filled with tears, and he muttered: "Senior brother, why did you leave me with this life? Qian Qingjian is certainly fierce and cruel, but can the foolish brother face the death of the Quanzhen Sect elite with peace of mind? If I hadn't ordered a formation to form a formation to hit the stone with an egg, my Quanzhen Sect would have lost at most one Zhao Zhijing, and at most I would have lost face, how could I suffer such a catastrophe?"

Hao Dadao: "Senior brother, don't say that, using the Tiangang Beidou Great Array to deal with Qian Qingjian was originally an idea put forward by the foolish brother, and this law was first advocated by me, and later it was agreed by the senior brothers, but it has not been implemented, today's fault, if you want to pursue it, its fault lies with me and not with the senior brother!"

When Qiu Chuji heard Hao Datong say this, he was finally relieved, and said: "Senior brother, let's not dwell on who is guilty first, let's count the losses in the sect first, and then go to report to the senior brother together." ”

After Qian Qingjian's roar, 3,437 people died, 1,620 went insane, and the rest suffered minor or severe internal injuries, the light ones needed to be recuperated for more than a month, and the heavy ones needed to be treated for more than a year. (To be continued.) )