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Chapter 282 A group of wastes

 After Qin Wentian finished speaking, Bailudong glanced at him lightly and said: "Qin Wentian is a young man with a hot blood and is not afraid of death. This is a good thing. However, many times, there are better choices, so why bother?

Fight for that breath and choose death. After all, you are also a guest of White Deer Academy. If you are willing to hand over the Tianzun Ancient Scroll to the Academy to take care of it, I believe that the masters will not continue to make things difficult for you."

Bailudong's expression was calm, as if he was thinking about Qin Wentian. However, he just said these words at this moment, and its purpose can be imagined. The expressions of the Shenwen masters who came here changed slightly, and they secretly cursed the old fox.

"Senior is worrying too much. This junior is so young, how can he want to die?" Qin Wentian looked at Bailudong and said calmly, taking charge of it on his behalf? It might be more appropriate to take it as his own.

"Oh?" Bailudong's expression flashed, and then he smiled and said, "In that case, I won't persuade you any more."

Having said that, he closed his eyes, seemingly ready to acquiesce in the next actions of these divine pattern masters.

The old man with a high nose, Mr. Song, the dark-faced middle-aged man and others looked at each other, with a faint smile in their eyes. The old man with a high nose looked at Qin Wentian, his sunken eyes narrowed again, and he said gloomily

: "The ancient scrolls of Tianzun are naturally obtained by those who are able. Since you, the younger generation, insist on taking them as your own, there is only a dead end."

After he finished speaking, the three strong bodyguards strolled out and walked towards Qin Wentian.

"I said, take one more step and you will die." Qin Wentian looked at the three of them, a golden cold light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, the three guards felt their heads shaking, as if they had been attacked by a powerful attack. In an instant, they

The power of martial arts will was released from his body, and a mountain of pressure rolled out.

Someone grabbed his palm forward, and in an instant, a terrifying giant bloody palm like a mountain appeared in the void, causing the blood vessels in Qin Wentian's body to stagnate.

"Boom!" The giant blood-colored palm grabbed down and made a crackling sound. Just when everyone thought Qin Wentian was dead, they saw Qin Wentian still standing with a smile on his face, looking at them calmly.

"Huh?" Those divine pattern masters frowned slightly, feeling that Qin Wentian's body was gradually becoming blurry at this moment, as if it was not an entity. Although it was in front of his eyes, it seemed to be a non-flesh and blood body, with a psychedelic feel.

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Feng Gu touched his chin with his palm and showed a faint smile. Master Wen also had his own strengths. Some were good at fighting with divine patterns, some were good at formations, some were good at weapon refining, and some were good at puppetry.

Both are fourth-level divine pattern masters, but their attainments in various aspects may be very different. Feng Gu is quite good at divine pattern combat and divine pattern formations, and as a Tiangang Realm powerhouse, his perception is extremely keen.

It has long been seen that there is a large formation carved by Qin Wentian here.

This formation is an illusory formation, where reality and reality coexist. This illusory formation is of the fourth level.

Not only that, but what surprised Feng Gu was that this fourth-level illusion formation had no attack power and was completely illusory. Therefore, it was very powerful in terms of illusion power and difficult to see through. Therefore, the other fourth-level divine pattern masters did not notice this.

The existence of the fourth-order phantom array was not discovered, and the real purpose of this fourth-order phantom array was to cover up the battle divine patterns under the phantom array.

Those battle divine patterns can be triggered at the touch of a button. Feng Gu is worried about these so-called fourth-level divine pattern masters.

I don’t know how determined this guy is today.

"Illusion array?" Those divine pattern masters are not mediocre people. At this moment, they can also see that there seems to be an illusion array here, and it is a very hidden illusion array.

"Mr. Song." The tall-nosed old man looked at the highly respected Mr. Song with a questioning look. Mr. Song was quite knowledgeable in battle tactics.

I saw Mr. Song frowning and squinting his eyes, feeling an unpleasant emotion in his heart.

He dabbled in formations, and now, there was an illusory formation in front of him, but he had never seen it.

This was enough to make him wary. Seeing the smiling young man in front of him, Mr. Song continued to speak: "It doesn't matter, the main illusion of this formation cannot attack, so kill him."

"Kill." After hearing Elder Song's words, Old Gao Nosiliang suddenly uttered another voice. The three strong men moved forward and rushed towards Qin Wentian's figure. No matter whether the other party was really an illusion, they would still be destroyed.

However, at this moment, a terrifying whistling sound suddenly occurred to them. The pupils of the three people shrank, and their eyes suddenly stared at their feet. There, a bright light suddenly shone, which was the light of the divine pattern.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The terrifying sound of the sword whistling turned into a harsh sound in an instant. The three of them saw that there were thousands of sword energies under their feet, which gathered into a spiral wind and rolled towards them, with thousands of sharp swords.

The power of the storm formed by the swords was so terrifying. It was like an array of flesh-grinding swords, trying to kill everything. Their bodies instantly rose into the air, trying to avoid it.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a sound resounded through the void, and under their feet, another bright divine pattern lit up. They only felt that there was a huge force of tens of millions of kilograms pulling under their feet. Their whole bodies were extremely heavy and they could not fly.

And rise.

In a very brief moment, the spiral sword storm rolled up around the bodies of the three of them, wrapping all three of them inside.

All three of them had horrified looks on their faces and roared: "No..."

Their bodies were trembling crazily, and their eyes showed despair. The spiral storm that enveloped them was definitely the top-level strangulation and destruction attack of Yuan Mansion, and it was engulfing them at this moment.

"Help me." One person yelled crazily, turning back to look at the old man with a high nose. His desperate eyes made people feel deeply trembling in their hearts.

"Stop." The old man with a high nose shouted angrily, but he saw the storm of the spiral sword closing and completely engulfing the three people. The whistling sound was still the same, the sword energy was dense, and occasionally a drop of crimson color seemed to splash out. When that

When the storm calmed down, there was nothing in that direction.

The three top Yuanfu experts vanished into thin air and disappeared directly from the sight of the crowd.

Everyone looked quite embarrassed. There were so many divine pattern masters here, but Qin Wentian used the divine pattern technique to kill three of them.

Their eyes looked at Qin Wentian, who was still standing there in front of him, and then they realized that this young man was by no means as easy to manipulate as they imagined.

"Master of the fourth level of divine patterns?" Qin Wentian looked at the tall-nosed old man, with an undisguised sarcasm flashing in his eyes: "Master, do you dare to come and break my divine patterns?"

Mr. Liang looked ugly. He turned around and glanced at Mr. Song again, only to see Mr. Song squinting his eyes and thinking.

"The divine pattern just now was covered by his illusory formation. The formation was indeed invulnerable. Those three people died at the hands of the hidden divine pattern. You must have seen the third-level top divine pattern storm.

And there are more than one. This guy has been prepared for a long time. The death of three of them is worth it."

Mr. Song said calmly, Mr. Liang's face turned pale.

Is this considered using his bodyguard to test Qin Wentian's reality?

This old man is really cunning and cunning.

"Really? Now that we have discovered the truth and falsehood, do you want to try it, Master?" Qin Wentian said calmly to Mr. Song. Mr. Song gently stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "It's just a third-level divine pattern, why do I need to do it myself?"

, Gu Xiu, you go and break it."

Qin Wentian sneered and asked Gu Xiu to break it?

"Old fox." Gu Xiu cursed in his heart when he heard what Mr. Song said. Although he was quite unhappy with Qin Wentian, he was frightened when he saw the scene just now. It would be dangerous for him to break the divine mark.

The other Shenwen masters did not answer, but just watched calmly. At this moment, they were doubtful. That illusion formation could even hide it from their eyes. Is it really a third-level formation?

However, they would rather believe that there are some strange formations that can be perfectly hidden so that they cannot see through them. Otherwise, if this is a fourth-order formation, then...

However, they thought they were overthinking it. How could it be so easy to break through from the third level to the fourth level? How old is Qin Wen's genius? It was simply impossible. Without more than ten years of accumulation, it was absolutely impossible.

"Tianzun's inheritance is really powerful." Bai Luyou said calmly, and the crowd's eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, Qin Wentian had definitely practiced the powerful formations in Tianzun's ancient scrolls, which even they could not see through.

"Gu Xiu, speed." The dark-faced middle-aged man glanced at Gu Xiu and said coldly: "If you kill this kid, I won't treat you badly."

Gu Xiu looked ugly, but still nodded. A puppet appeared in front of him. He followed the puppet and walked towards Qin Wentian.

"Kill." Gu Xiu spat out the word, and immediately several puppets rushed out like crazy. However, he stood there motionless. Although he had a strong murderous intention, he was also very cautious.

Suddenly, the light of divine patterns lit up on the ground, and under the psychedelic formation, a terrifying aura bloomed.

I saw a terrifying roc emerging out of thin air and rushing towards the puppet. They fought together in an instant. Gu Xiu stared at the divine pattern in front of him and jumped out with his senses, with a brilliant light in his eyes.

"This divine mark is easy to break, Gu Xiu, why don't you come forward." The black-faced middle-aged man said indifferently, Gu Xiu nodded, it is indeed not difficult to break the divine mark in front of him, but his steps were quite slow, still

alert.

However, when he took the third step, before he was close to the divine pattern, the light of the divine pattern lit up under his feet again. There was no telling how many divine patterns were hidden in this formation.

"Buzz!" A whistling sound bloomed from the sky below. Gu Xiu's face turned pale instantly. He was walking on the divine pattern, but he didn't even notice the divine pattern under his feet.

"Pfft..." A terrifying spear penetrated from below, inserted into Gu Xiu's body, passed directly through his body, and nailed Gu Xiu there. His eyes were still open, looking at Qin Wentian,

He seemed to be moving, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes. He came here today, why should he talk too much.

Qin Wentian waved his palm, and a burst of flame roared out, covering Gu Xiu's body, burning his body. At the same time, Qin Wentian put away the ownerless puppets. Now these puppets are his

Already.

The master of the divine patterns stood there with an ashen look on his face. This Tianzun's formation was too powerful. He actually covered up the third-level divine patterns so perfectly. Gu Xiu, as a top-level third-order divine pattern master, stepped on it and died.

"Fourth-level master?" Qin Wentian stared at the people in front of him who did not dare to take risks easily, and sneered: "You are quite old, and it is rare that you have some attainments in the divine marks. It sounds so loud, but in fact they are a bunch of losers, which is really pathetic.

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