The protective array of the Green Snake Palace was cracked, and Qin Shuo had one less thing to worry about. The two heads of the Green Snake Palace and a group of ambush minions were lured away, so it was no longer a problem for him to enter the interior of the hall.
Qin Shuo winked at Mei Lan and the two of them, and the three of them entered quickly, while Huan Shi followed unhurriedly with an unpredictable smile on his face.
On the way, I met a group of nearly a hundred snake cultivators, all of whom were below the inspiration level, about five more at the integration level, and the rest were from melting qi and transforming qi.
Qin Shuo's eyes narrowed, and he was sure that not all of these people belonged to the Green Snake Palace.
Chu Beicheng is just a town for mortals, and those who are in the Qi Fusion Realm are already mentors to the clan, so it is impossible for the Green Snake Palace to have so many high-level cultivators.
"No. 8 has brought someone here! They are from his clan!"
Qin Shuo brought up the black flying sword without any hesitation. The black flying sword had been seriously weakened, but it could still be done to kill these cultivators.
Mei Lan also put on a fighting stance. Their strength was the strength of the palace leader. With their help, even if there were many Snake Clan cultivators, Qin Shuo and the others could still fight.
But they don't need to fight,
Because before the people of the Snake Clan formed a formation, they were all struck by spiritual energy, their heads raised, and then fell into a coma. They were instantly crushed like rice seedlings facing a strong wind.
Qin Shuo and Mei Lan both turned their heads and took it for granted.
Among the practitioners at the scene, there was only one cultivator in Huanshi who could possess this ghostly method.
"She is also in the transcendent realm. How come she is so much better than No. 8? A hundred people can hit a hundred people in one glance? Is there anything more exaggerated than this? Could it be that she is not in the transcendent realm? Am I underestimating her?"
Huanshi stunned the cultivators, not massacred them. After all, she was the Snake Lord. Even if she wanted to help Qin Shuo, she would not kill her own people.
She had already seen the black swords floating above Qin Shuo's head. Even though they were severely weakened, Huanshi still felt threatened.
The Snake Tribe is good at toxins and charms, and Huan Shi is surrounded by the Snake Tribe's number one poison master. Hua Hua watched her grow up, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, her poison knowledge is not bad.
She felt threatened by Heijian, and she became more interested in Qin Shuo.
"A fox clan wields a black sword full of corpse poison? My little holy king seems to have experienced a lot of interesting things."
Huanshi himself couldn't predict the corpse poison on this black sword. If he were encountered by these snakes blocking the way, no one would be spared.
Therefore, Qin Shuo thought Huan Shi was helping him, but Huan Shi was actually helping these snake tribes.
Huan Shi raised his chin and signaled Qin Shuo to continue on his way.
Qin Shuo bit his lip and turned around. It was only after he learned about Huan Shi's strength that he could truly see Huan Shi clearly in his memory.
He has always viewed Huanshi as a mortal, so the Huanshi in his memory should be weak.
But now I think about it, the world has never been as weak and humble as ordinary people.
She begged the shop owner to sell her goods, but she dared to use her words to bully the shop owner.
Boss Zhao came over to make trouble, and she was not as timid as an ordinary craftsman should be. She even glared at Boss Zhao.
It was also because she glared at Boss Zhao that Boss Zhao targeted her and sent someone to kidnap her midway, which was only reasonable.
Huanshi pretended to be an ordinary craftsman, but in fact there were flaws everywhere, but Qin Shuo couldn't see these flaws, so he sounded the alarm for himself again.
"If Huanshi was malicious at the beginning, I might have died. I can't rely too much on my ability to see through spiritual energy, otherwise I might fall into a trap at any time."
Qin Shuo's city has become deeper again. He has been learning and making progress.
That is to say, his attitude of treating everyone as equal has enabled him to maintain an empty cup mentality for a long time and never think too highly of himself. This is Qin Shuo's advantage that is no worse than Tiandi Xiufa, but he has not discovered it himself.
Qin Shuo and the others walked through a long tree-lined avenue and finally saw the execution ground at the end of their field of vision.
The protective array has been cracked, Qin Shuo must have come in.
No. 8 did not just sit on the prison table and show off, he jumped in front of the Li family and his entourage.
Qin Shuo knew that this was a trap and still risked his life to come, which illustrates his attitude.
He is here to save people, and these people are No. 8's bargaining chips. No. 8 must hold on to his own chips and not let Qin Shuo cause trouble and leave after saving people.
Two broken corpses were lying on the ground, and several people had fainted from crying outside the red line.
No. 8 finally killed someone. He knew Qin Shuo was coming and he was going to force Qin Shuo out.
He held the back of a blacksmith's neck with his left hand, and held a machete snatched from the executioner's hand in his right hand.
Half of his body was stained with blood, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Qin Shuo! Come out! Didn't you break the formation? Didn't you want to save people? Come on! The people are here! If you don't show up! These are not the people I will kill.
Got it!"
The blacksmith in No. 8's hand was fluttering with his hands and feet, struggling desperately. He kept begging for mercy, but he was still thrown into the air by No. 8, and was cut in two before he could fall!
No. 8 was bathed in the rain of blood and was as crazy as crazy. His cruel and domineering hidden under the smooth mask was fully revealed at this moment.
Qin Shuo frowned, he still couldn't save everyone.
He looked at No. 8, surrounded by practitioners from the Li family,
Five places of inspiration!
No. 8 not only brought people here, he also brought five fellow disciples who were comparable to the head of the palace. This was his confidence.
And his bloodthirsty is not entirely out of nature, he is at least half faking it.
He didn't know that Qin Shuo had the ability to see through people's cultivation at a glance, so these inspiration realms were actually ambushes.
If Qin Shuo was unprepared and showed up rashly, and was surrounded by five Inspiration Realms and No. 8 and a Transcendence Realm, he wouldn't even have the slightest chance to counterattack.
Qin Shuo looked at Huan Shi and said, "No. 8 is surrounded by five inspiration realms. Can we do it?"
Huan Shi asked in confusion: "How do you know?"
Qin Shuo would not expose himself, he said: "I have seen them take action."
There was no doubt in the world that he was there, and then he nodded to Qin Shuo.
The corner of Qin Shuo's mouth twitched: "Sure enough, even if No. 8 has five more inspiration realms around him, Huan Shi is still not afraid."
After No. 8 saw the murder, Qin Shuo still didn't show up, so he went to get someone again. Just as he said, he didn't take the minions this time. He took Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu's hands and feet were broken and he was completely unable to resist. No. 8 grabbed the back of his neck and turned him into a ruined rag doll.
Brother Bin rushed forward desperately, but No. 8 punched him in the face. The bridge of his nose collapsed and he was bleeding profusely.
No. 8's big knife was placed on Uncle Wu's neck, and with a movement of his hand, he directly cut the main artery in Uncle Wu's neck.