The Eight Heroes of Qingcheng couldn't stand him for a long time. They had never seen such an arrogant person. As soon as he finished speaking, his killing move was already out.

Qingcheng School Swordsmanship, "Nine Styles of Storm"!

Qingcheng School's formation method, "Eight Formations of the Shangqing Dynasty"!

But I saw eight people arranged in two rings, with four people in the inner ring and four people in the outer ring. They formed triangles in all directions, with angles connected to each other, and there were many changes.

Eight people performed the "Nine Styles of Wind and Cloud" at the same time. In an instant, the sword light was swaying, and the cold sword energy was forced towards Cao Jinxing on horseback.

Every time a move is made, the strength of several people is concentrated at one point, and the sword force covers all directions, as fast as a strong wind and as dense as a rain cloud.

"kill!"

Zhu Qidan is worthy of being a master disciple of Qingcheng. He uses his long sword and the power of the formation to gather everyone's sword energy, and the power of his sword moves increases dramatically!

This is a murderous sword!

Since this "Xia Yiming" doesn't know what's good and what's good, and wants to die, then the Qingcheng disciples will definitely help him!

Should!

When Zhuoyue in the tree saw this scene, he was really angry. He stole my treasure map and caught me and threw me to this group of people. This is what I deserve!

I can't run away, so don't even think about it!

In his eyes, Cao Jinxing was already a dead man, so he turned to study the swordsmanship of the Qingcheng School.

What an exquisite sword move!

Zhuo Yue was amazed in his heart. No wonder his master kept clamoring for high-level martial arts, but he never dared to go to the big sect to steal secret books. He also warned him not to provoke famous disciples...

Sure enough, Lingwu is different from ordinary martial arts, and those who practice Lingwu are also different from them!

He thought the battle would be decided quickly, and indeed it was, but the result was completely different from what he thought!

Sudden.

Zhuo Yue opened his eyes wide.

He saw a strange thing - eight swords clearly pierced the figure on the horse at lightning speed, but the sword body and the sword energy passed through the body, and even the big tree a few feet away was pierced.

It was cut off forcefully, but the man didn't die, and even no blood came out!

How can this be?

"No, it's a shadow!"

Zhuo Yue couldn't help but let out a scream, and then he saw the figure on the horse split into eight clones in an instant, appearing behind the eight people like a ghost!

The eight clones are exactly the same and can move freely!

Zhuo Yue knew clearly that this was an afterimage generated by super-speed movement, but he was also frightened by this terrifying and inhuman scene!

It was as if eight ghosts had separated, floated behind the eight people, and captured them with one palm!

"Bahuang Punishing Sword Palm"!

【The wild goose falls and forgets to return】!

The characteristics of this move match the famous sword [Chengying]. The move is erratic and cunning, and the palm falls silently. It seems gentle, but in fact the sharp force of the palm has penetrated into the body!

After one move.

The eight people groaned together and fell to the ground.

Seven of them were killed immediately!

Only Zhu Qidan, who had the highest level of cultivation, could barely support himself.

He fell to the ground and looked at Cao Jinxing. His face was pale and horrified. It was as if a sword was cutting through the eight meridians in his internal organs, and the true energy and vitality in his body were flowing away...

"You... actually... actually..."

Zhu Qidan only said these three words, his head tilted, and he refused to close his eyes.

killed!

Kill them all!

Zhuo Yue's teeth were chattering on the tree, he was sweating profusely, and his hair stood on end. His body was tied up, and he struggled to run away, but when he turned his eyes, a figure had already flashed onto the branch.

"I gave you a chance."

Cao Jinxing looked down at Zhuo Yue coldly: "These people will not be a burden for no reason... You brought them here, right? Take a shortcut?"

Zhuoyue's whole body trembled, and he opened his mouth to explain, but looking into those cold eyes, he couldn't come up with an excuse.

"I was used to ward off disasters on the street, and now I am leading people to rob and kill people... You should know the consequences of bringing them here... Do you really want me to die that much?"

Cao Jinxing's tone was as calm as ever, but Zhuo Yue heard the killing intent in it and was frightened out of his mind.

"No!"

Zhuo Yue trembled and said quickly: "I was..."

"In that case."

Cao Jinxing was too lazy to listen to his chatter and pointed at his eyebrows: "Then see you in the next life..."

The sword energy enters the brain!

The fear on Zhuo Yue's face froze instantly!

Cao Jinxing returned to his horse.

"drive!"

The fast horse neighed, spread its hooves, and ran towards Chun'an.

A long time passed.

The sky was completely dark, and the crescent moon was high in the sky. Another group of three people rode past here in the dark night, and saw eight people who had fallen to the ground.

"It's the Eight Elites of Qingcheng!"

One of them dismounted quickly, and under the moonlight, one could see the staggered ax and ax embroidered on his chest.

"Kill with one move."

The man quickly inspected the injuries of the eight people. The more he looked at them, the more frightened he became. He said: "They were all injured on the back. It seems that they were hit before they had time to defend themselves. The power of this palm is vicious and sharp, with hidden sword energy. It can hit with just one palm."

Their eight meridians were completely severed... I have never seen such a cruel palm technique!"

"Sounds like "The Fallen Sword Palm" from Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea?"

The leader is in his thirties, has a majestic appearance, and wears a light golden silk shirt. He also has an ax and a machete on his chest, but they are embroidered with gold thread!

"Plausible."

The man who was investigating murmured: "It's more powerful than that, and it shouldn't be a gentle path... Wait, this position..."

The man's expression suddenly changed, he jumped out of the circle, looked carefully again, and suddenly took a breath: "Master, they seem to be the "Eight Formations of the Shangqing"!"

""Eight Formations of the Shangqing Dynasty"?"

The hall leader thought for a while and said: "The strongest formation of the Qingcheng faction? The one that claims that eight people can join forces to cross the border and kill?"

"That's right!"

The man looked carefully: "The eldest disciple Zhu Qidan is standing in the Qian position, he is the formation eye, and the second disciple Liang Qixian is standing in the Kun position, he is the auxiliary eye... This is definitely the "Eight Formations of the Shangqing Dynasty"! Looking at the hoof prints, they should be

Surrounding and killing a person, but the moment he took action, he killed eight people in a row! Another master came... No wonder Chen Xiangzhu and the others were not sure, this treasure is really not easy to swallow. "

"Ah!"

Immediately the other person sneered and gestured with sign language.

The man's face suddenly darkened and he said: "Old Chu, are your stupid ears not working anymore? Is there any one word that makes others more ambitious and destroys my own prestige? I'm just telling the truth!"

Lao Chu then gestured in sign language with a look of contempt on his face.

The man below became even more angry and wanted to take action.

"alright."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The hall leader stopped the two of them with a smile and said: "What's the point of arguing? Shaohua is right. This person has extraordinary light skills and palm skills. You really need to pay attention to it, but the old man

Wei is right, there is no treasure in this world that the God of Wealth cannot swallow!"

In the last sentence, he was full of confidence.

When the other two people heard this, they also looked proud because they were the second largest gang in the world, the God of Wealth Gang!

"There are many masters in Chun'an right now. Wudang, Longhu, Beggar Clan, Chess, Sword, Yuefu, Demon Sect, etc. have sent people to check. There are also Qingcheng, Kongtong, Shanhezhuang and other large and small forces secretly watching. I want to eat them one by one.

It is impossible to find the treasure below, remember the purpose of our trip!"

Liu Zangyan, the leader of the third hall of the God of Wealth Gang, reminded him seriously, and the other two deputy hall leaders bowed their heads in response.

"The gold and silver are still there, so how can I get a share of the pie? Legend has it that Fang La also hid a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as martial arts secrets. The former may have rotted long ago, but the martial arts secrets are definitely still there! At least there is also the fifth-grade upper-level one.

"The Great Shift of the Universe", I guess the focus of other sects is also here. Secret books come first, gold and silver come second!"

"yes."
To be continued...