The disciples at Lindong Peak were all very nervous. They wanted to arrest Zi Qin as soon as the elder of the execution hall subdued him.
However, the elder of the execution hall, who they had pinned their hope on, has not moved yet. Not only has he not moved, the black gas on his body is still slowly dissipating, and he looks as if he is planning to make peace with Ziqin.
At this time, even the dull Lindong Peak disciples noticed that something was wrong.
"Sect Master of Lindong Peak, why don't you come out yet?"
In the square, Ziqin suddenly roared again. His voice was still not loud, but the elder of the execution hall standing not far from him seemed to be unable to resist the shock caused by this sound. As Ziqin roared, the execution hall
The elder suddenly fell straight back.
The heavy sound of landing was like a huge thunder, shaking all the Lindong Peak disciples in the square.
The bright red blood spread under the execution hall elder's body, and the sharp-eyed Lindong Peak disciples discovered that a round hole had appeared on the execution hall elder's neck at some point.
There were tremors everywhere, and a trace of ferocity flashed across Ziqin's face.
The Lindong Peak Sect Master's delay in showing up made Ziqin lose his patience. He was not from his mother-in-law, so even if he killed all the Lindong Peak Sect disciples, he would not care at all.
Above the square, the air seemed to tighten slightly, and the Lindong Peak disciples standing around felt a huge pressure crushing them at the same time.
This is Ziqin's alternative use of Duan Kong, or an alternative use of the field. It does not directly use the field, but uses the power of the field to directly oppress the space.
This move may not be effective against masters, but it is accurate when dealing with people who are weaker than you.
The more than a hundred Lindong Peak disciples standing around were good outsiders, but in front of Ziqin, they were inferior to scum. Therefore, under the influence of Duan Kong, they had no chance to escape.
The palm of his hand turned slightly, and suddenly there was a slight movement in the surrounding space, and the power of Duan Kong directly acted on the Lindong Peak disciple in the front row.
The powerful energy was like two invisible millstones crushing it hard. The Lindong Peak disciples in the front row suddenly twisted their bodies and turned into a pile of minced meat before they even had time to scream.
The bloody scene immediately shocked the living Lindong Peak disciples around. These Lindong Peak disciples who had originally shouted to kill Ziqin suddenly dispersed as if they had seen a ghost. However, the impact of the Duankong Domain was huge.
It affects their flexibility.
Although they wanted to escape in their hearts, the speed of their movements was not even as fast as a turtle crawling.
"stop."
Angry voices sounded from behind. Ziqin looked back with a sneer on his lips, where several old men were walking quickly.
Each of these old men looked to be in their seventies or eighties, but their figures seemed to be able to ignore the space. They just walked quickly, but in the blink of an eye they had crossed several kilometers and appeared in the square.
"If I let you escape today, I, Dong Haixiao, will die here."
When they came to the square, the first of those old men looked at the corpse of the execution hall elder on the ground and the piles of blurred flesh and blood. His cheeks had become distorted, and he blurted out an extremely vicious oath in a cold voice.
However, how could Ziqin care about this? He originally planned to destroy the Lindong Peak sect and issue a challenge to Hailan Yue.
"Set up the formation."
After the old man finished speaking, he had no intention of talking to Ziqin anymore and immediately gave instructions coldly to the group of elders behind him.
Several old men quickly shuttled through the square.
Although these old men were old, they were extremely agile in their movements. In the blink of an eye, they had formed a complex formation and surrounded Ziqin.
"Array."
Ziqin allowed these old men to set up the formation, but then his eyes flashed with light, and suddenly, the surrounding space changed again.
The Duan Kong Domain was activated, and Ziqin and several old men entered Ziqin's domain space at the same time.
"Domain, no wonder you dare to come to Lindong Peak to cause trouble. However, don't think that Domain is omnipotent."
Dong Haixiao looked at the surrounding domain space with cold eyes, but his feet began to rotate rapidly, and several Lindong Peak elders who came with him also began to change their positions as he rotated.
Ziqin stood in the field, looking at the several old men surrounding him, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
When these old men were turning, Ziqin could clearly feel that the domain's suppression on them was getting lower. It was obvious that the formation formed by these old men was probably not a common one.
Ziqin looked at the iron sword in his hand, and suddenly missed his long sword. Youdao means that one method can be used to apply all methods. The artistic conception of the fifteen swords and the mastery of the Duankong domain also made Ziqin's other martial arts follow suit.
Da Jin, of course, possessing the artistic conception of Fifteen Swords and the ordinary martial arts skills after Duan Kong are no longer dispensable to Ziqin.
However, among those dispensable things, there are still a few things that are still of great use to Ziqin. Among them is the formation method, where one person forms a formation.
The art of fighting with both hands.
I have to say that this innovation of the old naughty boy is really shocking. No matter what world it is, no matter whether it is high or low martial arts, one person can transform into two people, which is enough to greatly increase the combat effectiveness.
The iron sword was thrust into his feet, and Ziqin raised his head to look at the old men.
Since you can't use swords to form a formation, then you have to use your hands to form a formation. No matter what, Ziqin made up his mind to kill several old men with his strongest posture.
Since he was going to issue a challenge, he naturally had to use his strongest stance to issue a challenge to Hailanyue.
Or, it would be beneficial to hide some of his strength, but Ziqin didn't want to do that, because the strongest posture was enough to make Hai Lanyue worry and make that woman feel pain.
What's the point if you keep hiding your strength and kill the enemy with the last blow? The enemy doesn't have any emotion like fear from the beginning to the end, and I'm afraid revenge will be very unpleasant.
The rotation speed of several old men was getting faster and faster, and the suppression of the field was also reduced. Finally, when the suppression of the field was reduced to a limit, several old men launched their own offensive.
Formation cannot be about gathering the attacks of several people together, or making them as dense as a violent storm, or making them more powerful, or making them unpredictable.
Although the formation of these old men has other mysteries, its greatest effect cannot be separated from the following points.
The offensive started, and the fierce energy suddenly rushed towards Ziqin's vitals like a violent storm.
Several strands of energy completely hit the same point, a violent explosion occurred, and the smoke dispersed. The smoke composed purely of energy looked extremely dazzling in the realm world.
However, the complexions of several old men did not improve at all because of the attack.
These old men are well-informed. Although they have never owned their own domain, they also understand the relationship between the domain and the warriors. If their attacks inflict strong damage to Ziqin, then the domain should be shaken and collapse at this moment.
trend.
However, it is obvious that the field at this time is as strong as ever, and their offensive seems to have had no impact.
The smoke gradually dispersed, and Ziqin's figure appeared in the eyes of several old men. Their previous suspicions were finally confirmed. However, this confirmation was extremely difficult for them to believe, because Ziqin's body was actually unscathed.
"This attack doesn't seem strong enough."
Ziqin smiled faintly, and suddenly his hands spread out quickly, and his figure began to rotate as if it had turned into a ghost.
The energy of heaven and earth in the domain world began to flow violently, and energy streams visible to the naked eye streaked through the air. Several old men were like sampans struggling in the waves, feebly fleeing in embarrassment as those energy streams scattered.
The violent rage lasted not long, and Ziqin's figure returned to its original position again, and the space slowly dispersed. On the square, the disciples from Lindong Peak once again saw their elders and Ziqin standing opposite each other.
This time, no disciple from Lindong Peak spoke.
Although every Lindong Peak disciple believed that the elders of their sects could definitely defeat Ziqin together, the scene in front of them was very similar to the scene with the elders of the execution hall before.
"Don't be complacent, the field is not invincible."
Difficult words spat out from Dong Haixiao's mouth, and what followed was bright red blood, mixed with internal organs fragments.
With the last words spoken, his life has come to an end.
"My barrier is not my domain."
Ziqin smiled coldly and gave the old man the sharpest blow before he died. The old man's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, but he could no longer ask his questions and died with deep reluctance and doubt.
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Ziqin stood quietly on the square, looking coldly at the more than a hundred Lindong Peak disciples surrounding the square.
"Today, Lindong Peak will die, but I don't plan to kill them all. There are fifteen of you here who can survive. Haha, in one hour, one hour later, the fifteen people who are still alive here will receive my forgiveness."
Ziqin sneered and spoke like a devil.
"You don't want to provoke us to kill each other."
A Lindong Peak disciple roared angrily, his cheeks turned red, as if he wanted to rush up and fight Ziqin.
However, Ziqin just looked at this person with a faint sneer. Behind this person, Ziqin clearly saw that a disciple from Lindong Peak had secretly inserted the tip of his sword into this person's vest.
Life is so fragile, and there will always be people who are greedy for it.
Fifteen, at least that was the hope, would be much better than facing Ziqin who had just killed the Lindong Peak Sect Master and all the elders.
At least his fellow disciples knew who was easy to kill and who was not easy to kill, but Ziqin was a nightmare to the Lindong Peak disciples, a nightmare of killing all their elders.
An hour later, Ziqin laughed and left Lindong Peak. There were only fifteen Lindong Peak disciples left on this once majestic black rock peak. (To be continued.)
