Chapter 283 The Poor Picture and Dagger Appears (Third Update)
Qin Wentian's scolding was not polite, and he insulted all the high-ranking people in front of him, as if he intended to arouse the anger of these people.
Who are these people? No matter where they go, they are always honored guests.
Today, it was quite embarrassing to be pointed at the nose and humiliated by a young man.
However, none of them responded, and no one took action in anger. They forced Gu Xiu to come forward just now, just to let Gu Xiu test Qin Wentian's truth.
They will not feel sorry for Gu Xiu's death at all. At least, let them know that this illusory array domain is still covered in unknown places. It is a very wonderful illusory array, and there are many deadly divine patterns hidden underneath. Although
It is only of the third level, but it is hidden there and cannot be sensed. Naturally, it cannot be cracked. No matter how strong their divine pattern attainments are, it is still extremely dangerous and very likely to be fatal if they step on it.
None of these people are old guys who have lived for half a century. In such a situation, they will naturally be extra cautious.
It doesn't matter if others die, their own lives are very precious, and they must not do anything that they are not sure of, even if Qin Wentian wants to anger them.
"The young man is very angry." Mr. Song gently stroked his white beard and said coldly: "However, even if you have the ancient scrolls of Tianzun and can arrange wonderful formations, do you think you have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of us?"
"Just now, I gave you a chance, but I didn't expect that you would still be stubborn. The fourth-level divine pattern master would personally set up a formation and carve divine patterns to strangle you. How could you bear it?"
Mr. Song said and looked at the others, and everyone suddenly smiled.
Jiang is still old and hot, so why should they try to decipher Qin Wentian's formation and divine patterns, attack the divine patterns directly, and kill Qin Wentian, it is easy, why take risks.
"You're so thick-skinned." Bai Luyi said so grandly when seeing a group of fourth-level divine pattern masters who didn't dare to step forward to break the formation, it was ridiculous.
What's even more speechless is that they don't dare to break the formation, but they want to carve divine patterns on the outside to surround Qin Wentian. Such an approach is simply a shame, but these old guys have no such awareness at all.
Those people simply chose to ignore Bai Luyi's voice.
"Mr. Liang, let me kill your bodyguard and carve a divine pattern to kill this man. It's up to Mr. Liang." The dark-faced middle-aged man looked at the tall-nosed old man. Mr. Liang frowned, and then the dark-faced middle-aged man said again.
: "I'll let the puppet protect you."
This dark-faced middle-aged man has refined many third-level top-notch puppets, and he only wants to refine fourth-level puppets. The Tianzun Ancient Scroll is his chance.
"I will guard you in formation." Mr. Song also nodded slightly to Mr. Liang. Mr. Liang pondered for a moment, and then nodded slightly.
Qin Wentian also understood at this moment that there were many people here today, but the fourth-level masters, apart from Feng Gu, were probably the three in front of him. In addition, the one behind him had never spoken, and he seemed a bit fairy-like.
I don’t know if he is a Tiangang realm powerhouse with a Tao bone, but he is a fourth-level divine pattern master.
He and Feng Gu are the strongest people here. Presumably Mr. Song and others are also quite afraid of him and have never asked him to do anything.
The others should be their disciples and guards. I don’t know if there are any fourth-level divine pattern masters among them.
Elder Liang took a cautious step forward, staring at Qin Wentian with his sunken eyes, no longer daring to treat him as an ordinary third-level divine pattern master, showing a solemn expression.
Seeing the actions of these people, Qin Wentian smiled and said: "Qin, wait for everyone to break the formation."
After saying that, I saw him really sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, as if the external world had nothing to do with him.
"This kid is cunning, Mr. Liang, don't be fooled." The black-faced middle-aged man summoned a puppet to guard Mr. Liang's body and explore the way for Mr. Liang.
Mr. Liang took a few steps forward, releasing his perception to the extreme. As soon as he stepped on the ground, lines evolved on the ground. The fourth-level divine pattern master began to carve divine patterns.
Mr. Liang was carving the divine pattern, but he did not dare to move forward. Instead, he always kept a certain distance from Qin Wentian.
Not long after, the divine pattern carved by Mr. Liang had already released a powerful force. As an experienced fourth-level divine pattern master, he only needed an hour to carve a complete fourth-level offensive divine pattern.
Get tattooed.
When the divine pattern is carved, it will be the day of Qin Wentian's death.
Half an hour passed, and Qin Wentian kept his eyes closed to rest his mind. Mr. Liang raised his head and glanced at him, with a cold and sinister look in his eyes. This boy, sit there and wait to die.
After sweeping it, he continued to lower his head and carve patterns, and the power contained in the god became stronger and stronger.
"It's so slow." Qin Wentian murmured, and then he slapped his palm on the ground. In an instant, his whole body turned into a phantom and rushed forward. There was a loud bang, and suddenly in front of him,
The two dragons roared angrily and charged forward. Mr. Liang looked startled. The dark-faced middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the puppet rushed forward, preparing to stop the dragon.
"Boom!" Qin Wentian stepped forward, and terrifying arrows shot through the air, endless, directly locking Mr. Liang in place.
As soon as Mr. Liang stepped forward, a divine light shield suddenly appeared in front of him. Then he saw Qin Wentian standing in the giant mouth of a demon dragon. The demon dragon rolled forward, with dragons on the left and right protecting him, and the black face
The middle-aged puppet fought back.
The terrifying demon dragon's sharp claws struck out violently, and Mr. Liang's body retreated wildly. There was a loud crack, the light shield shattered, and Qin Wentian slapped his palm on the ground.
"Unbridled." The black-faced middle-aged man shouted loudly, and a gloomy dark spear appeared in his hand. He rushed forward, and the spear suddenly thrust forward. In an instant, there was a black dragon in the spear.
He roared and rushed away, and the power was extremely terrifying, as if he was waiting for this blow.
A single strike that unleashed a peak third-level attack. This dark spear was probably close to the level of a fourth-level divine weapon.
Qin Wentian suddenly turned around and walked back, while the divine dragon continued to move forward and collided with the attack of the black-faced middle-aged man, making a terrible sound of destruction.
The light of the demon dragon was destroyed, but Qin Wentian had already walked back to the original place. Mr. Liang's face was extremely pale. The divine pattern he had worked so hard to carve was completely destroyed by Qin Wentian's blow just now.
It fell off, as if Qin Wentian had already thought about how to disintegrate his unformed divine pattern, and with one blow, his efforts were in vain.
"Everyone, don't hide it. Let's kill this guy directly according to your own methods." The black-faced middle-aged man held a spear and said coldly. Then he saw him swing the spear again, and the terrifying black dragon went crazy.
He rushed out with a roar, but saw an ancient shield with divine patterns appearing in front of Qin Wentian. A loud rumbling sound was heard, but the attack of the black-faced middle-aged man could not break through the defense carved with divine patterns.
It took Qin Wentian three full days to carve the divine patterns and formations here. Ever since Bailudong blocked the road last time, he knew that something uneasy would happen. Now, these divine pattern masters are working together to
Come on, the preparations made in the past few days have come in handy.
When Mr. Liang heard the words of the dark-faced middle-aged man, his sunken eyes narrowed again. He had known that these guys had their own tricks, but now he couldn't help it anymore.
Mr. Song stroked his white beard, and his old eyes shone with brilliance. Only the strong man in the Tiangang Realm was very quiet, just watching everything calmly.
It seemed like what happened here had nothing to do with him.
"What are your plans?" Mr. Song looked at that man with some fear. Like Feng Gu, this man was not only a fourth-level divine pattern master, but also a Tiangang realm figure. This kind of person was the most fearful to them.
"Each one depends on his ability." The old man just said casually, only one sentence, but his tone was extremely arrogant.
"Okay, since you said so, let's all rely on our own abilities." After Mr. Song finished speaking, three puppets appeared in front of him. One of the puppets was fully armed, and his body seemed to be made of magical weapons.
Both feet are covered with terrifying blades.
This scene made Mr. Liang's pupils shrink. He must have a lot of good things in his hometown. As a highly respected fourth-level divine pattern master, he has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, but that fourth-level puppet has terrifying value.
The dark-faced middle-aged man smiled and passed his palm. The dark spear in his hand seemed to have lost a layer of light. Wisps of dark mist surged, and a terrifying and sinister aura filled the air. The sharp aura was extremely terrifying.
This is a level 1 or 4 magic weapon. Before, he had concealed the level of the magic weapon.
In their eyes, Qin Wentian has always been a clown and will die sooner or later. But what they think more about is how to get the ancient scrolls of Tianzun after Qin Wentian's death, so everyone keeps it secret and will not really go there.
Work hard.
But what surprised them was that ordinary methods could not kill Qin Wentian, but they themselves would be in danger. In this case, let's use the most direct and overbearing method to solve the problem.
Mr. Liang cursed, it seemed that his family background was a bit thin.
"Is this the confidence of the fourth-level master of divine patterns?" Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a terrifying edge, and finally, the plan appeared.
Bai Luyi suddenly felt excited again, and Bai Luyou beside her said lightly: "Xiaoyi, do you really think he has a chance? These people are all fourth-level divine pattern masters, don't even think about it.
too easy."
"Wait." Bai Luyi looked at the young man and saw that Qin Wentian was still calm, and there was a hint of stubbornness in her words.
Old Liang waved his hand, and an umbrella suddenly appeared in his hand. His palm shook, and the umbrella opened. A stream of terrifying golden light flowed. He also walked towards Qin Wentian, his eyes extremely cold.
"Chi, chi..." The dark spear in the black-faced middle-aged hand swept across the ground. In an instant, a terrifying black crack appeared in front of him, and the ground cracked wherever it passed.
His gaze was cold and boundless. What kind of third-order divine pattern could withstand such power? Everything would be destroyed, even if it was hidden.
Mr. Liang's umbrella released a terrifying golden light and spun forward, churning the ground into pieces.
As for Mr. Song, he followed the puppet. The blades on the powerful puppet's legs cut the ground and moved forward. They walked forward step by step and walked not far from Qin Wentian. When they looked at Qin Wentian's eyes again,
It's like looking at a dead person.
"How do you want to die, young man?" Mr. Song said coldly at this moment, but when he saw Qin Wentian's body stood up, he said with a sneer in his eyes: "Are you so confident?"
"No matter how secretive the divine pattern you carve is, or how powerful the attack is, it will be like the useless divine pattern, just like behind me." The dark-faced middle-aged man said coldly.
"Really? Then look back." Qin Wentian said indifferently. The dark-faced middle-aged man sneered and glanced back casually. However, it was only for an instant that his eyes were fixed there.
The flowing silver curves shine with dazzling light, and the cut ground does not seem to affect the smoothness of the divine lines at all.
That divine pattern is constantly splitting, even if the earth is broken.
What's even more frightening is that there, in just a very brief moment, under his gaze, the terrifying silver light of destruction converged into a terrifying spiral silver storm, like a hurricane, which instantly covered the sky and blocked the sun.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, the earth shook, and the silver storm instantly flooded the world. Qin Wentian's body was suddenly shaken into the void, and here, it turned into a silver world.
The middle-aged men in black robes, Mr. Song, and Mr. Liang all froze there, their bodies trembling slightly. They raised their heads and looked at the young man above the sky. They saw Qin Wentian lowering his head and looking down at them with a cold expression.
"What now?" Qin Wentian said calmly, his calm and confident voice made their hearts beat.
This is the fourth level!
PS: 1750 monthly ticket to add chapters, suddenly saw that the monthly ticket has reached 1850, sweat, I can only add it tomorrow, the plot needs to be coherent, Wuhen needs time to think carefully, I hope to be able to write with surging passion, so the code is relatively slow.