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Chapter 0524 Thousand Swords and Thousands of Cutting Array

Murong Qiudi glanced at Liu Yao slightly indifferently.

Even though Qin Fan had just said that Shi Liuxie was dead, everyone already knew the other party's true identity.

If Liu Yao can still control the poisonous god, Murong Qiudi will indeed spend more time to provoke him at this moment, trying to see if he can rekindle the opponent's ambition!

But Liu Yao's behavior was completely incomprehensible to her.

"Mr. Liu doesn't have any soldiers or generals, and he is just a newcomer to the entire Ghost City. So even if Lord Ghost dies in this battle, your chance of becoming the Lord of the Ghost City is infinitely close to zero.

Of course, when the ghost market really falls apart due to the death of Mr. Ghost Lord, Mr. Liu might be able to take advantage of this opportunity to reap some benefits.

Therefore, I also don’t understand Mr. Liu’s choice during the battle in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace. Even if your daughter is involved in it, as a once famous evil tycoon, what are you planning to do now?

Or are you waiting for the opportunity, waiting for all the forces in the ghost city to consume each other, and then take advantage of it?

If you include your daughter's support, you have a slight chance of becoming the next Ghost Lord."

"The little girl is very sharp-tongued. Most people might be tempted by your words." Liu Yao just chuckled at this.

He really let go of his past prominent status.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, he gave up the entire Ten Thousand Poison Palace and joined the ghost market because of his daughter's control.

Liu Yao admitted that this factor did play a very important role, but part of the key was that he was doing his best to shoulder the final responsibility of the Palace Master of Ten Thousand Poisons Palace!

Thinking about the situation of Ten Thousand Poison Palace at that time, the first elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace took refuge in the Forging Knife Hall, the second elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace took refuge in Qinglong Pavilion, and the third elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace took refuge in Beiman.

The experience of being hunted down by Taoism and Buddhism for many years caused the prestige of the palace master to plummet. The three elders took advantage of the situation and formed a team. After everyone in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace got used to this life like rats in the gutter,

And he was inexplicably targeted by the Daxuan Dynasty!

What could he do at that time to fight to the death to achieve the final prestige of Ten Thousand Poison Palace?

Just looking at the various verbal criticisms against Ten Thousand Poison Palace in the Daxuan Weekly some time ago, Liu Yao knew that what he thought was a spectacular death would only become a joke in the eyes of the world.

However, Qin Fan's appearance pointed out a way for him.

He can live up to those disciples who still trust him and provide them with a chance to stand in the sun again. Similarly, he can live with a new identity and only appear in Liu Lisha's life openly and honestly as her father.

beside.

The ambitions he once had had long since dissipated, and the betrayal of the three elders made him realize clearly that he was not suitable to be the leader of a force from the beginning.

Today's life makes him very satisfied. He is not burdened by the responsibilities of being the leader of a force. When he has nothing to do, he can go to the Poison House to study poisons. With his status as the only guest, he enjoys a very high status in the ghost market.

He only needs to obey Qin Fan's command, and during this period of time, Qin Fan has not been harsh on him. While giving him enough respect, the orders given to him also allow him to follow his good daughter for his own benefit.

There is nothing more satisfying in a day like this.

At present, Liu Yao only has three obsessions left in his heart. One is the brat from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce who has an unclear relationship with his daughter. The other is exploring a higher realm of martial arts and poisonous arts. The third is a man who has been hiding for many years.

of hatred.

At this moment, Liu Yao's gaze seemed to be casually looking at the only piece of pure land in this chaotic battlefield.

That is, Li Shizhou, who has not made a clear statement, and Qi Cangqing, the second elder of the Tianjian Sect behind him.

Before there is a clear trend of victory or defeat in this duel war, the choice of the two great masters is likely to be the fatal straw that overwhelms one side. This also makes the Ghost City side and the Ghost Slayer Alliance side deliberately avoid it during the fight.

These two people would inevitably force him into the other side's camp.

Qi Canqing is one of Liu Yao's revenge targets.

Because of the situation in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace at that time, and because of his responsibility as the palace master, he hid the hatred of killing his wife in his heart. This does not mean that he has forgotten this hatred.

Now he has no worries and can truly live for himself.

But he also knew very well that now was not the right time to take action.

Ever since Qin Fan revealed his ambition for the entire Kyushu region, Liu Yao knew that the day of revenge was not far away.

Therefore, he will help Qin Fan fulfill his ambition at all costs, until the moment when the flag of the Ghost City is planted on the top of Lingjue Mountain, the headquarters of Tianjian Sect!

Noticing the change in Liu Yao's demeanor, Murong Qiudi swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

One is like this! Two is like this! Three are like this too!

Even if it is clear that the fatal flaw in the ghost market lies with Qin Fan, and as long as Qin Fan dies, they may become the new masters of the ghost market. With the wealth, power and machine technology of the ghost market today, no one in the world will not be moved.

Even the man who was the nominal owner of this land also laid hidden dangers for him that might cause internal conflicts when he made a promise.

Obviously, even if he needs to rely on the other party's power, if given the right opportunity, he will choose to swallow the entire ghost market in one fell swoop.

But what Murong Qiudi couldn't understand was that Huang Tiangui, Black Thirteen, and Shi Liuxia, who were all more ruthless and cruel than the last in the world, made such naive choices.

And judging from the attitudes they expressed, no matter how much talk you try, you won't be able to sway their decision.

At this moment, Murong Qiudi looked at the man with a gentle smile on his face with a lingering heart.

She couldn't imagine how charming the other party was that could make three of the world's top powerhouses willingly surrender to him.

Then he took a deep breath. Since provoking words were useless, it also meant that the only way to seize this fatal flaw was to kill Qin Fan!

"Captain Sima, the time delay should be almost over."

Chief Sima nodded, and then looked at the eight thousand swordsmen who had already walked to the square!

Then he took out a sleeve that fired fireworks from his arms, and under the gradually darkening sky, the image of a sharp knife appeared!

The next second, the entire knife mountain began to shake. From the cracks in the rock mountain, wisps of sharp knife energy began to shoot straight into the sky, as if they gathered into a vast ocean!

Drawn by this ocean of sword energy, the eight thousand swordsmen also erupted with a terrifying sword intent that seemed to be able to split the world!

The battle formation it originally gathered was only comparable to a third-rate army, but now this terrifying aura is stronger than Daxuan's ace army, the Six Paths Legion, and King Wuwei's eight major armies!

"Is this the Knife-making Hall's trump card, the Thousand-Knife-Thousand-Death Formation?"

Qin Fan's eyes showed strong interest, and upon hearing Qin Fan's question, Sima Kongming's somewhat crazy expression once again showed a trace of confidence.

"No, this is just the first stage!"

Immediately, eight thousand swordsmen were seen heading towards the center of the square like a long sword that chopped everything!

For this reason, the two Gatling Bodhisattvas who were standing and outputting had to get out of the way first, because they were shocked to find that the infinite sword energy they launched was easily shattered by it, and at the same time, a terrifying storm was set off around the battle formation!

Anyone who is close will be forcibly sucked in by it, and then ruthlessly minced into pieces!

At this moment, some forces from the Dao Domain, the Quxi Yuan Clan and the forces secretly seeking refuge in the Ghost City took the initiative to stop them, but the moment they came into contact with the battle formation, they inexplicably turned into a shower of blood!

"wind!"

Following Qin Fan's order, Feng Mo, who had just fought with Zhai Yan, the Lord of Qinglong Pavilion, escaped with a quick movement. The opponent saw that he was about to rush towards the battle formation, but instead held his hands in front of his chest.

He let out a playful laugh.

When Feng Mo's figure reappeared, he had already bowed his body slightly, with a sharp short knife hanging across his chest. The next second, the wind was strong, and the roaring tornado was heading towards the ruthless meat grinder!

At the same time, I saw Feng Mo stepping with his right foot, and the air waves aroused surged forward, and the elegant movement turned into an afterimage. At the moment when it swept up into the sky, the swift and fierce sword light was hidden under the cover of the moonlight.

, directly attack the weak point in the battle formation he discovered!

The rapidly changing pace and scattered figures turned into a storm everywhere!

Stepping to kill the dream!

boom--!

It was like a loud noise caused by two storms strangulating each other!

Feng Mo's figure flew out upside down, with dense knife marks appearing on his body, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But this formation of thousands of swords and cuts only stopped for a moment, and then continued to move steadily in the direction of Qin Fan!

"This power...even my strongest sword can't stop it." Black Thirteen's expression was extremely wary, and he appeared directly in front of Qin Fan. He had already noticed that this battle formation was relying on

The momentum generated by the entire sword mountain firmly locked Qin Fan's energy!

This also means that conventional evasion methods are simply not enough to escape from this battle formation!

"Relax, even if it's a battle of chess pieces, there are still people on our side who can temporarily block the opponent's chess piece."

As Qin Fan finished speaking, Ning Xiaoyao sighed and scratched the back of his head, and then he looked at the three Taoists behind him:

"Everything is ready."

The three Taoist elders nodded repeatedly, their eyes filled with a kind of excitement that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"We agreed this time that we can smash the formation diagram as we please."

"Hmm, I've long wanted to try the feeling of throwing out 1,800 formation diagrams!"

"Brothers and brothers, we should be more careful. This battle formation will first be based on chain trapping formations, then try to divide it into maze formations, and finally use killing formations to kill! It is conservatively estimated that 500 formations can offset its offensive!"

Immediately before Ning Xiaoyao could speak, the three elders of the Taoist domain had already jumped out. During this period, some masters from the ghost-slayer side tried to stop them, but they all had their own opponents in front of them. In addition, the three old Taoist priests were rushing and scattering formation diagrams wildly.

The crazy performance made them think about it for a while and decided that they should not be stubborn with this kind of kryptonian money.

As a result, the three elders of the Tao Domain came to the front of the Ten Thousand Swords and Thousands of Cutting Formation extremely smoothly.

"This power is beyond expectation!"

"Not five hundred, at least eight hundred!"

"Brothers and brothers, just throw out all the cards you have. Anyway, everything will be reimbursed when you return to the Dao domain!"

In the next second, countless formations were seen shrouding the eight thousand swordsmen like stars. The sudden burst of fog seemed to isolate them from the space on the top of the sword mountain, and the figures of the three elders of the Dao domain had also disappeared.

Disappeared in this mist.

After all, in order to maximize the power of the array, their control is needed.

The formation diagrams they used this time were all disposable consumables that could not be recycled and reused. This also meant that they relied entirely on the power of the formation diagram, thus minimizing their consumption of controlling the formation diagram.

This is one of the Taoist recognized trump cards, the ruthless krypton map**!

Just fight for resources, just fight for money. Eight thousand array diagrams are smashed down, and the masters of the pseudo-celestial realm will kneel down and call daddy!

At this moment, the effect was also obvious. The Thousand Blades and Thousands of Cutting Formation, which was still advancing, was directly stopped by the serial krypton diagrams of the three elders of the Tao Domain.

But Ning Xiaoyao, who was very aware of the power limit of the array diagram, said with some worry:

"The control and use of the battle map by the three uncles is pretty good, but the biggest effect they can have is to temporarily block the formation of Thousand Blades and Thousand Cuts. After all, this battle formation was formed with the help of...

.”

After carefully sensing it, he said:

"Damn it! You actually used the power of all the remaining soldiers in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb! Are you planning to completely destroy the entire Sword Mountain with this battle!"

Sima Kongming didn't say anything about this. Ying Tianhong was dead anyway, and now the person who spoke about the Knife Hall was his godson. This also meant that he was the master of the Knife Hall. As long as he could kill Qin Fan, he would be the master of the Knife Hall.

It doesn’t matter if you climb the entire mountain of swords!

"Looks like it's time for me to choose my opponent. It's okay. You can take those younger brothers to hide in the ghost market."

After the words fell, Ning Xiaoyao walked towards the location where the young master and Wanwan were fighting. He had already noticed that Wanwan's strength was far inferior to the young master.

He only relied on his exquisite mental illusions to hold on, and the Ghost City side was unable to choose a suitable candidate to replace Wanwan for the time being. At this time, only King Gou of his generation could step forward.

Of course, more importantly, he found that the young master's strength was weaker than his own. Although he only had a 98% chance of winning, compared to Xie Xiaofeng and Fang Baoyu's 40%, Yuan Suiyun and Hua Manlou had a 40% chance of winning.

60% of the side, 0.10% of Yugu City and Shui Nisheng!

The 98% chance of winning is a perfect choice for him!

However, for the sake of stability, at this moment, he also held a crystal in his hand that activated the serial formation diagram. As expected, a swift and vicious sword suddenly struck his chest!

There was no trace of panic on Ning Xiaoyao's face, and he faced a face with a series of formations. The concentrated finger power of his other hand was used to display the strongest move of the twenty-four solar terms of the God Finger!

Three-finger flicking natural enemy!

The visitor fell into a temporary stagnation. The activation of the trapping formation in the serial formation diagram made him feel that he was locked in a place of death. The erosion of the maze formation made his expression even more blurry!

In his increasingly misty eyes, he seemed to see an aurora flash across the sky and explode angrily!

I saw that before the killing array was activated, Ning Xiaoyao's strongest finger had already arrived! His finger was as dense as the rain, like Guanyin's skill of sprinkling water, but it was not to save people, but to kill!

This finger contains countless meanings!

Some fingers made a very sharp sound of breaking through the air!

Some fingers are accompanied by very nice music!

Some pointed out that the wind blew out a wisp of demonic blackness!

Some point to the wind and see green tender birds, how charming they are!

Some meanings are unpredictable and ups and downs!

Some refer to the opening and closing of the meaning, the vertical and horizontal opening and closing!

Some finger gestures emit a strong smell of blood!

Some people just exert their strength and smell like rotting corpse!

Thousands of fingers are attacking the assassin from all directions. Even if the assassin is awake, he is unstoppable and unavoidable!

Under the smoke that then dissipated, a horrific corpse fell into everyone's sight. He was the candidate to participate in the Qianlong List competition as the representative of Qinglong Pavilion - Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

At this time, he used his own life to send Ning Xiaoyao to fifth place on the Qianlong List.

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