Not long ago, they told Qin Wentian that the ancient scrolls of Tianzun were on Qin Wentian's body, which was a waste of natural resources. If he did not hand it over, he would be punished.
Now, Qin Wentian's original words were returned to them, and the sword energy continued to roar past. The black-faced middle-aged body was destroyed in the terrifying sword storm. Qin Wentian waved his palm, and in an instant, a god
The tattoo ring and a black spear fell into his hands, and he put them away directly.
The wealth of a fourth-level divine pattern master must have been harvested this time.
The icy cold light swept past, Qin Wentian looked at Mr. Song and Mr. Liang, and saw that their expressions were as pale as paper. A smile appeared in Mr. Song's eyes, and he said to Qin Wentian: "Brother Qin's talent is amazing.
His talent is stunning and astonishing. Such a young divine pattern master is already famous in Wangzhou City. I am ignorant, so please forgive me if I have offended you. I am willing to give Brother Qin a fourth-level puppet to make amends."
As he spoke, Mr. Song bowed slightly to Qin Wentian to show his sincerity.
However, Qin Wentian was still staring at him coldly, his gaze as sharp as a cold blade, and the terrifying sword intent whizzing around him, and every sword whistling made Mr. Song's heart become more frightened.
"I have no life-or-death grudge against Brother Qin, so why do we have to divide life and death?" Mr. Song knew that telling Qin Wentian's background would not deter Qin Wentian, so he could only benefit from it, and continued: "As long as Brother Qin gives up, I will never
I'm sorry to Brother Qin."
A moment ago, he threatened to kill Qin Wentian, but now he said that he had no life-or-death grudges. This was ridiculous, but Mr. Song didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed when he spoke.
In front of Qin Wentian, a storm of swords gathered together and turned into a terrifying giant sword. Qin Wentian stretched out his hand and suddenly a terrifying sword light cut through the void. Mr. Song's face instantly turned pale, showing despair.
"laugh."
The sword light swept past, splitting Old Song's body into two parts, leaving the tall-nosed old man's body trembling, and he could be seen holding the umbrella-shaped magic weapon and quickly escaping out of the divine pattern.
Qin Wentian didn't intend to forgive them at all, this guy wanted to kill them.
How could he still escape? When the sword light slashed down, his body stopped, and a streak of blood appeared between his eyebrows.
Qin Wentian descended and began to collect his trophies. The gains from the three fourth-level divine pattern masters this time will exceed his entire wealth many times.
However, just as Qin Wentian started to collect the loot, the ground suddenly trembled. Qin Wentian's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He turned his eyes and saw that Peng Hai, who had not made a move until now, finally took action. He
After observing this divine mark for a long time, this move was shocking. Wherever the spear passed, popping sounds continued to be heard, making Qin Wentian's expression freeze.
A Tiangang realm fourth-level divine pattern master is indeed far beyond what a Yuanfu realm divine pattern master can compare to. The strength of the martial arts cultivator itself is too important.
At this moment, Peng Hai took action, ignoring the attack of the divine pattern. The Star Tiangang appeared in his body. It turned out to be a huge and extremely bright spear. It swept through the divine pattern crazily. A terrible and violent sound of rumbling came out, and the divine pattern continued.
Exploding, the sword energy became weaker and weaker.
After waiting for such a long time, he had already figured out how to crack the divine pattern, and was just waiting for this moment for Thunder to take action.
The strong Tiangang realm cannot be compared to the people of Yuanfu who have the fourth-level magic weapon. The Wuming Tiangang is as terrifying as the fourth-level magic weapon, indestructible. Qin Wentian retreated, and the golden-armored puppet roared.
Come, stand in front of him, and at the same time he puts away the other puppet.
"Boom!" Another explosion sound came out, and the divine pattern was shattered. Peng Hai's palm trembled, and the star spear shot through the air. In an instant, Qin Wentian felt that his body was about to be pierced. This was the power of will.
.
The martial will of those who are strong in the Tiangang Realm is so terrifying.
"Go." Qin Wentian retreated, only to see the golden-armored puppet jump out and collide with the Wu Ming Tiangang. The spear seemed to be alive, sweeping wildly, and every blow had earth-shattering power.
The golden-armored puppet grabbed it with its palms wildly, and the collision between the puppet and Wu Ming Tiangang made the whole land tremble.
His surging eyes glanced at Qin Wentian, his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate Qin Wentian, and his body rushed out as fast as lightning.
The fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than nineteen years old does have amazing potential, and countless major forces will invite him to join. However, once he dies, there will be nothing left.
Now, Pengpai wants to kill Qin Wentian and seize the ancient scrolls of Tianzun.
"Qin Wentian, you still have a chance now."
Just hearing Bai Luyou say indifferently? made Qin Wentian's pupils shrink. Now, what Bai Luyou wants to do is take advantage of his danger and threaten him to hand over the ancient scrolls of Tianzun to his father Bailudong.
"Grandpa." Bai Luyi looked at the big-eyed elder with a pleading look.
"Great Elder, don't you hope that there will be a fifth-level divine pattern master in our Bailu Academy in the future? I am bound to get this Tianzun Ancient Scroll." Bailudong next to him said indifferently. The battle here attracted many Bailu.
The strong men from the academy came. When they came here, they asked: "What's going on?"
"Qin Wentian, a fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than nineteen years old. My good friend, Elder Bailudong, wants to kill him and seize the rumored ancient scroll of Tianzun." Bai Luyi said, and everyone suddenly
The pupils all froze. A fourth-level divine pattern master who is less than nineteen years old?
"Where are those fourth-level divine pattern masters?" someone asked.
"They were all killed by Qin Wentian using divine patterns." Bai Luyou responded coldly. He and Bai Luyi were in completely opposite positions because of Qin Wentian.
"Father." Bai Luyi looked at his father again. A strange light flashed in Bailushan's expression. He glanced ahead. Qin Wentian was still using some third-order divine patterns to resist, but was constantly being destroyed by the opponent.
"Master Peng Hai, that's enough."
Bailu Shan spoke, and then he saw his steps moving forward, whizzing by.
"Brother Shan, what are you doing?" Bai Luyou flashed his body and stood in front of Bai Lushan.
Bai Luyi's expression became a little pale. She looked at Elder Big Eyes, but only heard Elder Big Eyes calmly say: "Don't worry."
How could he not be in a hurry? Peng Hai wanted to fight quickly. He used the Martial Arts Tiangang to drag the puppet. He was already holding a spear in front of Qin Wentian. His palm trembled and the spear turned into a cold light and shot towards Qin Wen.
sky.
"Buzz." The strong wind roared, and a sharp sound roared past, and then a bright lotus appeared in front of Qin Wentian, stirring the spear, and in an instant, the spear was wrapped in it.
Behind Qin Wentian, a figure strolled over. This figure had a flawless body, was dressed in white, had a gauze face, and had the aura of not eating fireworks, just like a fairy.
Her body stood in front of Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian looked at the appearance of that figure, a soft smile flashed in his eyes. She always appeared at the most critical moment, guarding her silently, as if she was everywhere.
"I will ask the puppet to help you kill this person." When Qin Wentian swept towards Peng Hai, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.
"This person is not very strong, I can deal with him." Qing'er's voice was clear and crisp. Her words were always so concise and clear. Although she was cold, it made Qin Wentian feel very comfortable listening to her.
Peng Pai's expression froze, and he looked particularly ugly.
The people at White Deer Academy also showed a look of surprise. There was actually a strong man in the Tiangang Realm protecting Qin Wentian.
Moreover, this Tiangang realm powerhouse was a very beautiful woman, just like a fairy in a painting. They couldn't help but look at Bai Luyi, but they saw that Bai Luyi also had a confused expression at this time.
Qin Wentian said that he and Mo Qingcheng were lovers, so who was the fairy in front of him?
Remember, she seems to have appeared once before.
Peng Hai had an ugly look on his face. He glanced at Qing'er and then at the powerful men at White Deer Academy. He knew that what happened today was destined to be unforgivable.
"Farewell." Zhang Qianwu Ming Tiangang roared back angrily, his figure flickered, and he strolled away.
Qing'er still stood there quietly and did not pursue him.
Qin Wentian glanced at Qing'er and smiled, without saying anything or asking.
However, Qing'er's beautiful eyes moved, as if she knew Qin Wentian's thoughts, and then her lips moved, and her voice turned into a strand of silk thread and reached Qin Wentian's ears.
"He can't escape. The people from Xianchi Palace are outside. No one dares to touch you today."
Qing'er's voice directly reached Qin Wentian's ears, making Qin Wentian stunned for a moment. The people from Xianchi Palace have arrived?
This made Qin Wentian look surprised. Why did the people from Xianchi Palace appear at this time?
Glancing at the crowd at White Deer Academy, he saw Di Cheng and a young man with extraordinary temperament, that was Di Feng.
At this moment, Qin Wentian seemed to understand. It turned out that Fairy Qingmei had been paying attention to everything about him. As the lover of King Cang, Fairy Qingmei should know secrets that many people did not know.
I'm afraid she knows everything that happened at White Deer Academy, the arrival of Di Feng, and the difficulties she faced.
At this time, Qin Wentian understood that the relationship between Fairy Qingmei and King Cang was definitely not what the outside world rumored. On the contrary, no one cared about King Cang more than she did. Even her status as the inheritor was only because she had received the order from King Cang.
, Therefore, Fairy Qingmei supports him unconditionally and only recognizes his identity as the inheritor.
"It's just the right time." A smile appeared in Qin Wentian's eyes. He had just shown the talent of a fourth-level divine pattern master, coupled with the support of Fairy Qingmei.
In this case, no matter who is standing behind Di Feng, he will not be weaker than Li Feng.
"I'm also taking my leave." Master Feng Gu knew that this was not the time for him to stay, so he slightly arched his hands to the crowd and then roared away.
As for the people brought by the fourth-level divine pattern masters, they had already fled in despair, as if they were afraid that if they were a step too late, they would be killed by Qin Wentian.
Not long after, apart from the people from White Deer Academy, only Qin Wentian and Qing'er were left here.
"Fourth level master of divine patterns." Bai Luyou suddenly sneered and said to the crowd at Bailu Academy: "Everyone, this guy came to our Bailu Academy to practice divine patterns. In fact, he already has extremely high attainments in divine patterns.
, Moreover, there are strong men from the Tiangang Realm following me, so I’m afraid they have ulterior motives.”
"The desire to kill me will never die." Qin Wentian glanced at Bai Luyou and thought to himself!