Chapter 420: Setting the Game



"How dare you!"

The dark hand that covered the sky came too quickly and without any warning, and the people outside the golden roof were unable to free themselves to stop it for a while.

Seeing the majestic black energy hitting the barrier, Black Hand exerted great force, and with just one strike, the originally solid defense shattered like a broken egg.

The power of the two shook, and the black hand also revealed a corner of its true appearance, and it was covered with dark scales...

Such inhuman features instantly made everyone present recognize that the person who came was definitely not a good person, although the Xuanmen monks were not harmonious.

But that was a quarrel behind closed doors. In front of outsiders, we still have to be of the same mind.

Therefore, for a moment they did not care about "pulling hair flowers", and they all used their magic weapons, with the aim of shooting down the "black hand" that was trying to lift off the golden roof.

The most angry one among them was Chu Qiu Sheng. As the head of a family, he was actually attacked at his doorstep. He felt it was a great shame and humiliation.

The master is still recuperating in the Golden Summit. If something goes wrong due to this collision, I will be blamed for my death.

Although he was puzzled as to why the formation had suddenly come to a standstill, this was not the time to investigate.

He shouted angrily, and forced out a drop of blood from between his eyebrows, which he channeled into the "magic disk" that activated the formation barrier.

He has been refining this magic disk for decades, and it has long become one with him, equivalent to a magic weapon refined with blood.

Now that he is using his heart blood to open it, the effect can be said to be doubled.

The flying sword that was originally fixed suddenly started up again with a "clattering" sound, and rushed towards the black hand with its head raised like a dragon.

"A mere trick to tame the insects, a mere seventh-level person dares to insult me ​​with a formation?"

"If the old man Xuan Qingzi was here, I would still have a headache. But you alone? You are far from enough!"

A cold snort sounded from the black hand, and streams of black air swam like a python, and in an instant it turned into a nine-headed "snake dragon".

The ferocious head then spurted out torrents of black water, which directly impacted the original sea of ​​swords, leaving no room for any further advance.

Even in the collision of forces, the snake dragon completely gained the upper hand, and the backlash of the formation made Chu Qiu Sheng's face pale!

"This...how is this possible!!"

"Master Chu is a seventh-rank cultivator. He has used the sect's great formation with all his strength. Even an eighth-rank cultivator would not dare to break his edge. Where on earth did this monster come from?"

To be able to crush Chu Qiu Sheng, who was at the core of the formation, so easily, he must be at least one level higher, or even more!

That means at least the ninth level, or even half a step to the emperor realm!

Hiss~ All those present are experienced foxes. They see things more thoroughly than the other. They basically don’t need anyone to explain things to them; they figure things out on their own.

Then, as if they had discussed it beforehand, they all retreated dozens of steps outside.

Not only that, they also hurriedly took back their attacking magic weapons and kept them all guarding by their side. This was naturally because they were afraid of death.

This enemy is suspected to be at the ninth level, or even at the Human Emperor level, so he is not easy to provoke.

If they were to stick their heads out too much and be targeted and hit back, they would be doomed. After all, they were not Chu Qiu Sheng, who was protected by a large formation.

Even if they can't win, at least they can protect themselves...If they are targeted, they will be in real trouble.

"What are you idiots doing? Why are you taking away the magic weapon?"

Chu Qiu Sheng originally had others to share the burden with, so he still had some energy left to deal with the snakes and dragons, but these seventh-level creatures withdrew their forces one after another, and his pressure instantly doubled.

He could feel the spiritual energy in his body rapidly diminishing, and it would take almost no time before his strength was exhausted.

He was currently overdrawing the formation. Once he could not hold on any longer and the formation backfired, he would have no chance to fight back even if he did not die.

There is absolutely no difference between this and the fish on the chopping board. No wonder Chu Qiu Sheng is anxious!

"Brother Chu, it's not that we don't want to help you, it's just that we are powerless!"

"Yes, yes, where on earth did this old monster come from? We are already exhausted from dealing with it with just magic, and there is really nothing we can do to help."

"I remember now that the sect still has some matters to deal with. I'll come visit you next time!"

Seeing that Chu Qiu Sheng was becoming increasingly unable to hold on and the ringleader had yet to show up, they became more and more certain that the man had most likely passed away.

Without the eighth-level Wudang, how can they defeat this vicious man who is suspected to be "half-step emperor"? They can still run offline.

Once he kills the troublemaker Chu Qiu Sheng and turns around to deal with them, they will really have no chance at all.

"Run~" Almost in an instant, everyone ran in all directions.

At this point, all this talk of sharing honor and disgrace is just bullshit.

If I really have to describe it, the phrase "when disaster strikes, everyone flees" is more accurate... After all, they have lived for so long and they know very well that when they die, everything is gone.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

Chu Qiu Sheng couldn't help but curse when he saw this.

I was working so hard to support the economy, but these people turned around and sold me out.

They didn't even need to think about it. If they died, would they be able to escape? If Wudang couldn't defend itself, the other sects were doomed to repeat the same mistake.

It's no wonder that the current Xuanmen is weak with such short-sightedness. How can you expect something that is not good at its root to bloom well?

"Stop complaining, just make sure you and I survive first!"

Chen Qiushi, who was standing by, saw the furious man and couldn't help but pour cold water on him.

This is the truth. Just based on the methods used by this dark hand, the possibility of the two of them dying here is very high.

There is no such thing in the world as a dead person laughing at the living. I guess you will be ridiculed for it.

"Senior Xuan Qingzi, has he really fallen?"

Soon after, Chen Qiushi realized this and couldn't help asking.

After all, if a normal person was forced into this state, no one would be able to hold back, except a cuckold. He looked straight at me.

Chu Qiu Sheng wanted to curse at this moment. How could he know whether his master was dead or alive? To be honest, he hadn't seen him for a long time.

His silence undoubtedly confirmed his guess. Chen Qiushi had a thousand swear words to say in his heart at this moment, but he swallowed them back.

The reason is very simple. No matter how harsh the insults are now, they will only affect your own mentality and will not be of any other use.

Instead of doing this, it is better to think of a way to survive. This is the most important thing.

He was not here to fight an unprepared battle. As long as the master arrived, he would be saved, so he said he would not fall down no matter what.

Then, one protective treasure after another was taken out. The dazzling array of treasures almost blinded Chu Qiu Sheng's eyes.

Maybe there really is a way out!

He couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation for seeing his companions had so many treasures hidden in their chests, but this hope was soon dashed.

Because the big hand was furious, a terrifying yin energy directly penetrated the two people's stacked defensive shields.

"Puff~" The two were hit by the backlash of the magic and flew dozens of meters away. They were seriously injured and lay on the ground, unable to get up.

"You~all deserve to die!" The voice came from Hei Shou. He didn't expect that he would be trapped by two minions for so long.

Therefore, it can be said that he was completely enraged, and immediately raised his palm and pressed down towards the two of them.

Just as he was about to die, a golden light suddenly burst out from the golden palace that was grasped by the black hand!

"Cut!" After the words fell, sword lights shot up into the sky, and the Xuanwu **Demon Formation was completely activated, slashing heavily on the ghost hand.

The force was so great that it cut off most of the flesh and blood. Then a gray-haired figure slowly appeared.

Who else could this person be but Xuan Qingzi who was rumored to be dead!

His face was ruddy at the moment and his breathing was even. He didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

However, he was not in a hurry to pursue the victory, but instead bowed deeply towards the void.

"Thank you for your help, my friend. Today is a chance for us to meet, so I dare to ask you to join me in eradicating the evil cultivators!"

"But!" As he finished speaking, a crisp baby voice emerged.

Chen Qiushi was so familiar with this voice that he recognized the problem immediately.

But, when did the master come? He was even more confused at this moment, so he didn't dwell on it for too long.

Because the master took action!


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