Chapter 351: Battle! Huang Tian Cult's Ultimate Killing Array
The sky was blue and cloudless.
Shen Qing's warning was powerful and spread far away, so that everyone on the scene could hear it clearly.
However, the appearance of the ancient ruins this time was too abrupt, and everyone was unprepared.
So they paid a lot of effort in the face of such a great opportunity, but in the end they got nothing, which was extremely unwilling.
Now seeing someone take the treasure made them feel even more unbalanced.
Therefore, Shen Qing's warning did not shake the surrounding Jingluanhui martial arts masters and Huangtian sect members.
People die for money and birds die for food.
They stared at the treasure in Shen Qing's hand that was shining with cold light, and their steps rushed towards him without hesitation.
In their opinion, Shen Qing was alone, no matter how powerful he was, how could he compare with thousands of troops?
As long as he robbed it, he might get a share of it.
Shen Qing's face was stern, staring at Xie Rui and Li Wenzhe, the two instigators in the distance.
After he escaped from the ruins, he tried to keep a low profile as much as possible and didn't want to conflict with anyone.
If it weren't for the two people's talkativeness, this would never have happened.
The two people were actually watching the fight from the mountain, and their attitude of watching the show made him even more angry.
A martial artist holding a long sword in the Jingluan meeting could no longer hold back, and shouted angrily, like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing straight towards Shen Qing: "Leave the knife and don't die!"
Behind him, the Huangtian Sect was also ready to move.
An old man in a yellow robe snorted coldly, and sacrificed a series of Huangtian Sect talismans to stick on himself, and then rushed out like a mountain torrent.
A fourth-grade red lotus bloomed in the old man's palm, with a whistling wind, pointing directly at Shen Qing's vitals.
Facing the two people who rushed over first, Shen Qing remained calm and did not move, and an invisible pressure emanated from his body.
He knew that this battle was inevitable.
These people had set their eyes on the treasure in his hand, and if he didn't die, these people would not let him go.
Now they are all in this Jingluanhui, and the area around Danzhou is like a cage, and no one can leave.
So there is only one way to go.
Kill!
The old man in yellow robes and the martial artist holding a long sword from the Huangtian Sect rushed over.
Shen Qing's eyes were like torches, and he slashed with a sword in his hand.
The lightning flashed and collided with the long sword of the Jingluanhui martial artist, and his other hand, like taking something out of a bag, actually used one hand to pinch out the Dao-destroying seal and went straight to the chest and abdomen of the Huangtian Sect old man.
Boom!
The long sword of the Jingluanhui martial artist was flowing with a faint blue light, which was obviously not an ordinary item.
He relied on his high cultivation and good body skills, and tried to bypass Shen Qing's attack and take his spiritual treasure first.
Unexpectedly, when Shen Qing's knife fell, a thunderous electricity came, which made his arm numb, and he lost the opportunity at once.
Moreover, the 'Thunder Abyss' sword in Shen Qing's hand was a spiritual treasure from ancient times, forged with materials unknown in the present time, and extremely sharp.
With a sound of metal clashing, the long sword in the hands of the Jingluanhui martial artist was instantly cut into two pieces.
In the surprised eyes of the martial artist, the long sword with a deep blue glow did not stop, and slashed down along his neck.
With a sound of puff.
The long sword was sharp and instantly slashed into the chest of the martial artist, and his body was split into two pieces.
At the same time, Shen Qing used up his spiritual power, and a seal containing the power of annihilation burst out from his other palm.
The scorching breath was like a violent volcano, raging, and the red gold light was dazzling.
Wherever the Eight Desolate Dao Seal passed, the talismans on the yellow-robed old man were like fragile pieces of paper, shattered one after another, and turned into nothingness.
With one move, Shen Qing's movements did not stop at all. He changed his handprints, and went up with the momentum, grabbing the head of the old man in yellow robe.
Shen Qing shouted softly, and the muscles on his arms were tense like pieces of tumors.
A hot breath burst out from his palms and landed accurately on the old man's neck.
There was a muffled sound.
Shen Qing easily took the old man's head off his body as if he was picking wild flowers on the roadside.
Blood gushed out at this moment, like gorgeous fireworks, dyeing his clothes red.
In full view of the crowd, Shen Qing threw the old man's head back and shouted: "My knife is here, come and get it if you are not afraid of death!"
After that, he soared into the sky, running the Six Whale Swallowing Art, and all the spiritual energy around him gathered towards him.
The acupuncture points on his body emerged with golden brilliance, dazzling.
Under the continuous urging of the Six Whale Swallowing Art, Shen Qing's breath soared, and he poured all his spiritual power into the 'Thunder Abyss' sword in one breath.
Electric arcs popped out from the blade of the 'Leiyuan' sword.
Shen Qing felt an excited emotion from the blade.
Just when he was puzzled, the electric arcs on the blade suddenly violently turned into a ten-foot-long thunder.
Shen Qing's face showed a strange color, realizing something, and hurriedly gathered his mind.
He glanced down, his eyes became as cold as a knife.
Shen Qing waved the 'Leiyuan' sword, as if holding the light of thunder, mastering the magnificent power of heaven and rolling down.
At this moment, someone remembered the day when he killed the Xue family.
"I remember! He is the Yongzhou chief who killed the Xue family's son, the Lingxu realm strongman!"
"Ah!" Everyone in the Jingluan Club exclaimed in unison, looking at Shen Qing's cold and ruthless figure, an unprecedented fear surged in their hearts.
But it was too late!
Shen Qing fell with a knife.
A deafening roar broke out, and the Leiyuan sword was like a punishment from heaven.
A knife swept across, and wherever the light of thunder passed, the martial artists who rushed up fell down like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
Their bodies became fragmented under the bombardment of thunder, and some were even directly evaporated into nothingness by the power of thunder and lightning.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and burnt smell.
It was so shocking!
The people around, whether they were believers of Huangtian Sect or martial artists of Jingluanhui, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
They couldn't imagine that Shen Qing had become so terrible under the blessing of the spiritual treasure.
Xie Rui and Li Wenzhe looked at each other and were very surprised.
They were a little unwilling and continued to encourage him, "Don't panic, this move consumes a lot of energy, he won't be able to hold on for long."
"Even if he can't hold on, it's enough to kill a few more people." Shen Qing held the sword and said with a smile: "Do you two want to try? Yuanshen realm, is it amazing? I want to learn from you."
Xie Rui and Li Wenze's hearts jumped and they instantly had a bad premonition.
At this moment, the earth shook.
Shen Qing looked up and saw a huge killing formation suddenly rising from the ground, like an awakened ancient beast, opening its huge mouth that could swallow everything, covering all the people in this area without omission.
"It's the Nine Heavens Killing Formation!"
The followers of the Huangtian Sect turned pale at this moment. They recognized that this was the killing formation of their sect.
Once it is opened, the world will mourn together. Even those with high cultivation will find it difficult to escape easily and will die!