Chapter 721: Killing the Chicken
All the powerhouses of Qingluo Mountain Villa present were all discolored, and Qing Shenzhan's life was extremely noble, how could it be that Qin Mo, this kid, could be compared, and there was no room for loss. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Qin Mo, now that you let go of our young master, everything is still negotiable. Otherwise, if the young master has any accidents, tonight will be your death and the end of the Feather Pavilion!"
An old man in the adversity realm spoke, he had to be white, and his bearing was extraordinary, he was the leader of the sixteen powerhouses in the adversity realm.
Between the words, there is a loud voice, with infinite majesty.
Wu Zhi disobeyed his fate, in the five-grade forces, he was the most core high-level, and in the four-grade forces, he was also one of the inner circles, holding the power of life and death, comparable to the feudal officials of the dynasty, and he did have such a might.
"Oh, you Qingluo Villa gathered a group of strong people to wreak havoc on the territory of my branch library, and you still want to discuss it? Tonight, I will also let you Qingluo Villa see the way of discussion in the Yu Pavilion. ”
Qin Mo's face turned cold, and his left hand was forced, and with a click, it was like crushing the neck of a chicken, pinching Qing Shenzhan's throat and vertebrae into pieces.
Qing Shenzhan's eyes widened, and then his pupils dilated, his head tilted back, hanging behind his back, and his neck showed a soft and twisted shape, like a dead chicken, dead that could no longer die.
In an instant, the surroundings were completely silent, and the bodies of the powerhouses of the major forces watching the battle were cold, they didn't expect Qin Mo to be so decisive, caught in a heavy siege, and crushed Qing Shenzhan's neck in one fell swoop.
Remembering that more than half a year ago, in the turmoil in Zhentianlou, this young man was the same, in the face of the coercion of the two Heavenly Realm powerhouses, he still made a decisive move and killed Hou Tiancong, the son of Hou Yunjue.
"Qin Mo, you little brute, die!"
The strong men of Qingluo Mountain Villa were furious, and the sixteen strong men led by them were full of rage, and they shot one after another, raging like a raging force, collapsing this void and forming a terrifying field.
The combined offensive of sixteen Peerless Realm powerhouses and nearly a hundred Grandmaster Realm powerhouses was so powerful that it could be said that the heavens were falling apart, and even the peerless powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm could hardly compete head-on.
At the gate of the branch library, a wave of energy rose into the sky, like an angry sea, wanting to swallow Qin Mo into it.
Qin Mo is indeed a genius, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to be flexible, endure this turmoil, and in a few years, he will become a state of adversity, isn't it the sea and the sky?"
"It's good that this son is dead, otherwise it will be a big disaster, just borrow the hand of Qingluo Villa to destroy him to prevent future troubles. Someone was secretly ecstatic and sneered.
Suddenly, the Taishi chair behind Qin Mo shattered, and a whirlpool hole appeared, and countless formations emerged, swallowing all these violent and terrifying qi into it.
"This is the eye of the Great Array!"
"It's not good, this son has been prepared, waiting for us to make a move, gather the strength of all of us, and completely open the big array!"
Seeing this situation, the nearest sixteen Adverse Fate Realm powerhouses were startled, and immediately understood, and quickly withdrew, but it was too late.
The mist is surging, the formation is like a knife, flowing across the sky, forbidden heaven and earth.
Thundered......
Around the branch library, three large arrays loomed, and the outermost large array of swords churned, cutting countless cracks into the void.
The second and third large arrays are intertwined, with patterns like casting, and Sanskrit sounds are swirling, which will support the branch library area as solid.
The innermost earth-level phantom array, only wisps of mist surged, but as soon as you entered it, it was a vast expanse, as if there was only one person left in the heaven and earth, and it was difficult to find a way out.
In an instant, the screams continued, and those Grandmaster Realm disciples in Qingluo Mountain Villa quickly retreated, but half of them had already been cut in half.
Bang!
An old man in Qingluo Villa slapped a palm, his strength was like a sea, and the heaviness was suffocating, and it was suffocating when it hit the formation, but it was the Sanskrit sound that hummed, and the strength was then shocked back, and the metacarpal bones were about to be cracked.
The formation of the [Pseudo Sanskrit Zhenyue Array] is as solid as a heavenly wall, and it is difficult to shake it at all.
"Ground-level arrays! Four earth-level arrays!" the powerhouse roared, unbelievable.
The terrain near the branch library, Qingluo Mountain Villa has explored in detail, and there was no large array arrangement at all before, but now there are four prefecture-level large arrays appearing.
Could it be that in just over an hour, Qin Mo had arranged four ground-level arrays?
The screams came and went, and the disciples of the Grandmaster Realm of Qingluo Mountain Villa continued to die, either being killed by the outermost sword array, or being killed by Qin Mo.
Distance.
Among the powerhouses of the major forces watching the battle, some people fell into the formation, and when they saw the fate of the disciples of Qingluo Villa, they immediately did not dare to move, and their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat.
Many people were frightened, thinking that tonight's turmoil, the best fate of the Yuguan Branch, was also annexed by Qingluo Villa.
No one would have thought that Qin Mo would suddenly return, and with a single move, he would capture and kill Qing Shenzhan, the first disciple of Qingluo Villa.
And arranged four earth-level arrays to trap the strong people of Qingluo Mountain Villa in it, this young man's methods are too amazing, such as his sword skills, peerless sharp, unstoppable.
The four earth-level arrays are enough to strangle all the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm here, and they are also enough to trap the powerhouses of the Adversity Realm.
"The innermost is a phantom array, rush inside!" a strong man in the Reverse Fate Realm saw the clue and shouted in a deep voice, his voice was like thunder, and he informed the other companions.
"That's right, rush into the Feather Pavilion and capture everyone in the Pavilion. ”
Sixteen Adverse Realm powerhouses reacted, and there were three ground-level arrays outside, one was a killing sword array, and two were defensive arrays, which were difficult to crack for a while.
The innermost one is a phantom array, and sixteen powerhouses of the Adverse Fate Realm join forces, which is enough to break the phantom array and enter the Feather Pavilion.
At this moment, the sixteen strong people of Qingluo Villa who were against the fate of the realm were furious and irrepressible, and they thought that this time they would lead the crowd to come and raze this branch library to the ground in an instant, one could stand up for power, and the other could swallow this piece of fat.
Unexpectedly, Qing Shenzhan was killed, and a group of strong people were trapped in the big array, and more than half of the accompanying disciples were killed or wounded.
Such a loss, even if the sixteen people disobeyed their fate, their status in Qingluo Villa was very important, and after returning to the villa, it would be difficult to escape punishment and be swept away.
"Slaughter the Feather Pavilion!"
"Raze this place!"
The sixteen strong men of the Adverse Fate Realm were as calm as a mountain, and the flames were like pillars, turning into phantoms, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and their might was like a prison.
This is the momentum of Wu Zhi's disobedience, just by releasing his strength, he can form a power similar to that of a True Flame clone.
If it weren't for being trapped in a ground-level array, the combined power of sixteen great masters would have been able to raze this place to the ground just by crushing it with momentum.
At the same time, each of the sixteen great masters took out a treasure, either a golden sword, a jade sword, or a stone book...... , the treasure light is shining, rising to the sky, as if to penetrate this space.
These treasures are all ground-level artifacts, there are as many as sixteen pieces, and although some of them are damaged, they do not reduce their power.
The Zhuqiang of Qingluo Mountain Villa were fully prepared for this trip, and the sixteen powerhouses of the Adverse Fate Realm carried ground-level divine objects, and if necessary, they razed the Yuguan to the ground in an instant.
Now, this group of strong men couldn't imagine that they would use these heavy treasures to break the formation.
Suddenly, there was a strange laugh in the ears of these sixteen people, which was very pleasant and full of sarcasm, like a pinprick in the eye, making their vision blur for a while.
When he came back to his senses, the sixteen had been separated, and there was no trace of any of their companions.
"It can actually divide the powerhouse of the Adverse Fate Realm, what kind of phantom array is this!"
They were shocked in their hearts, knowing that this phantom array was not simple, if it was other ground-level phantom arrays, even if they could trap the powerhouses of the Adverse Fate Realm, it would be difficult to separate them so easily.
The person who arranged this phantom array must be a great master of the formation path.
All around, the powerhouses watching the battle were a little inexplicable, and they saw ****** powerhouses scattered, and they were spinning around at the gate of the Feather Pavilion, like headless flies.
In the phantom array, in one of them, a strong man in the anti-fate realm was spinning around, this was a middle-aged man in a green robe, his eyebrows were like knives, his momentum was as heavy as a mountain, and his strength was extremely powerful, but he couldn't get out of this phantom array.
Looking up suddenly, he saw a figure appear in front of him, it was Qin Mo.
"Qin Mo, this little evil animal, is it an illusion?"
The middle-aged man in the green robe raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he shot out with one palm, and carried three percent of his strength. He suspected it was an illusion and did not want to waste his strength.
Bang!
Qin Mo on the opposite side raised his hand with a palm, and suddenly his palms collided, and the power spread out, shaking the surrounding space to buzz and tremble.
"You can take the palm of my three successful powers!, it's really Qin Mo!" The middle-aged man in the green robe was stunned.
"Not bad. Are all the people in Qingluo Villa blind, I just broke your young master's neck, and now I don't know him?" Qin Mo stood opposite, staring at the middle-aged man in the green robe in front of him, this was the first time he had confronted a strong man in the adversity realm.
The middle-aged man in the green robe was expressionless, but with a wave of his big sleeves, a golden bell suddenly shot out, suspended in the air and turned sharply, and countless golden lights fell from the bell, turning into a light curtain, enveloping Qin Mo and him.
This golden bell is a broken prefecture-level formation, which is similar to the [Pseudo-Fanyin Zhenyue Banner], but because it is defective, after it is activated, it can only seal one area of the town.
"Qin Mo, you junior of the evil beast, used treacherous means to murder the young master of Shen Zhan, the crime is monstrous, can you be guilty?"
The middle-aged man in the green robe stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a golden bell to seal this place, even if he was trapped in the phantom array, he was not worried about Qin Mo escaping.
This son is already a turtle in an urn, and he has to torture this evil animal by all means to calm the anger in his heart.
"Boy, in the face of a strong man in the adversity realm, there is no chance of winning, do you want to kneel and beg Lord Benhu to make a move?" Yincheng's voice sounded at the right time.
"No, I don't. I am going to use the blood of a strong man who rebels against my fate to verify my current strength. Qin Mo spoke in a low voice, his face was like casting, and his black hair danced wildly. (To be continued.) )