Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Qincheng, he has the advantage of forming swords, and his sword skills are extremely powerful.

Qin Cheng broke his sword formation with bare hands, conquered his flying sword, and even killed him.

"The sword technique and the Nanke sword are rare in the world, and there is no reason for this person to understand it so much. Apart from me, the only one who is proficient in this sword technique and sword formation..."

It seems that when people look back, they will suddenly become transparent and intelligent. Before they die, Zhao Yu also instantly figured out the key.

He widened his eyes and pointed at Qin Cheng in disbelief.

He figured everything out, and there was only one person who could break the sword blade storm in an instant and master the Nan Ke sword.

And he was so brave that he ran to the Inquiry Sect Tribulation Prison.

"Qin, Qin..."

Zhao Yu made a hoarse voice and stared at Qin Cheng.

Previously, he had blackmailed him with sword techniques, sword techniques, and eighth-grade elixirs. He regarded him as a junior who could be bullied at will. He actually ended his life with his own hands more than a month later.

Zhao Yu wanted to roar very much and expose Qin Cheng's name to everyone, but with the sudden stirring of the long sword in Qin Cheng's hand.

He died instantly and died with endless reluctance and regret.

In the back mountain, as Zhao Yu fell to the ground and died, there was a moment of silence.

Everyone was shocked and incredible.

As the most powerful core elder in the Houshan dungeon, Zhao Yu was defeated by an unknown young man with all his skills, and seemed to have no power to fight back.

"Zhao Haotian, who is this kid?" Changchun Hou was a little surprised. Qin Cheng's decisiveness, ruthlessness and strength were far beyond his age.

"I don't know either, I just know that he is here to save his friend." Zhao Haotian sighed.

"Don't hide it from us. This kid is full of your ancient body refining skills. This technique is extremely rare in the upper world. Do you think it was not what you taught?" The old man from Black Mist hummed.

"If I tell you, he is using his energy means now. He is just to hide his identity and not reveal his true strength, what do you think?"

Zhao Haotian's words made the three old men of Black Mist feel a little silent.

At this time, Qin Cheng's figure left a deep impression on them.

"Elder Zhao is dead, run away quickly."

"Even Zhao Yu is not an opponent, so what else can we resist?"

As Zhao Yu died and died, the minds of the people in the Inquiry Sect also collapsed. Regardless of the roars of the elders in the air, they fled in all directions.

However, they didn't know that the surrounding formations were closed and they could not escape at all.

Zhao Haotian and others were also excited and showed their power. The Fire Dragon Heavenly Death was trembling constantly.

"It's better to run away."

The elder who controlled the dragon-patterned sword was also panicked. His cultivation was not as good as Zhao Yu, so it was naturally even more difficult to control the dragon-patterned sword.

When Qin Cheng turned around and looked at him, his eyes made his mind tremble. Even Elder Zhao was dead, so why did he resist?

Suddenly, he suddenly pulled away the aura of the dragon-patterned sword, and then rushed towards the distance with the sword.

Even if others cannot break out of this formation, if you have these ninth-grade spiritual weapons, you may not be able to break out of the formation.

"asshole!"

"Come back soon."

When he left, he was suffering and the rest of the elders who were still struggling to support him.

They were already at a disadvantage, and now they have less power as divine weapons, and were soon killed by Zhao Haotian and others.

The old man from Black Mist was particularly happy. He laughed. He grabbed the seriously injured elders in his hand into the fog. Amid the sizzling sounds of corrosiveness, the elders instantly turned into dead bones and were thrown out.

The old man's aura continued to increase as he swallowed his flesh and blood.

Seeing the elder holding the dragon-patterned sword about to fly over the formation.

Qin Cheng stretched out his hand and a Nanke sword flew out beside him, heading straight for the elder.

"I'm a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. I want to use this sword to kill me, and I'm dreaming."

The elder roared, waving the dragon-patterned sword and spread the fire in the sky, defending him. Any attacks falling into the fire would be burned to death.

And I was about to get out of trouble.

Qin Cheng's figure flew into the sea of ​​fire.

Bang!

Qin Cheng's body was like a stubborn stone that was invincible, and suddenly came to the elder.

In the other party's horrified gaze, a palm burst out and slapped him hard.

The vitality burst out in his body. The elder screamed and split in an instant.

The dragon-patterned sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

At this time, a stream of light suddenly penetrated the sea of ​​fire and headed towards the dragon-patterned sword.

After looking at Changchun Hou, Qin Cheng hummed lowly and grabbed the void. The surrounding space was immediately blocked, and the flowing light emitted by the other party was also shattered by him.

The dragon-patterned sword was controlled by Qin Cheng and quickly fell into his hands.

"you!"

The Marquis of Changchun suddenly looked cold. The ninth-grade spiritual sword is quite valuable even in the upper realm, especially at this time, which is more meaningful to him to escape from the trap.

So he had long been staring at the dragon-patterned sword. He chose to take action as soon as possible, but unexpectedly he was taken away by Qin Cheng.

"I'm giving in." Qin Cheng spoke lightly and threw the dragon-patterned sword into the storage space.

Then he formed ninety-nine Nanke swords and put them away.

"Junior, we have worked hard for a while, the benefits are all yours, so it's not appropriate." Changchun Hou said coldly.

"Yes, this dragon-patterned sword or that group of swords should be divided at least half of us." The old man from Black Mist also snorted: "I advise you to take out some of the benefits to avoid harming the harmony."

The situation is now clear for a while, and the two of them have also taken time to force Qin Cheng.

"Two seniors are kidding, I killed Zhao Yu. I also killed this elder, so his belongings are mine. If you don't want to see the treasure belong to me, you would have killed them earlier."

Qin Cheng was unmoved by this.

"As for kindness, I think there is nothing to say about between you."

"You! OK, the younger generation is really arrogant. I hope you don't ask me for it in the future."

Changchun Hou snorted angrily. He was also a little afraid of Qin Cheng's strength, otherwise he would have taken action to snatch it.

Now that Qin Cheng had put away the treasure, his eyes fell to look for other treasures.

As soon as Zhao Yu died, even the elders were killed by Zhao Haotian and others. Soon, there was no longer half of the elders of the Inquisition Sect or patrolmen in the back mountain.

Many prisoners looked up at Qin Cheng and others in the air, with a strong look of gratitude. They also knew that this time they came out, thanks to Qin Cheng.

However, after avenging revenge, the prisoners were also a little uneasy. They didn't know what to do next.

"What should I do next?" asked Fairy Pink Jade.

"Regain your strength first, and then rush out." Zhao Haotian said: "Don't be too happy too early for everyone. This is just the first level. After escaping from the back mountain, the moment we are truly free."

"How long can the interference formation you set up last?" Zhao Haotian looked at Qin Cheng.

"About an incense stick." Qin Cheng estimated it and spoke.
Chapter completed!