"Sister Wan'er, where are you going?"

Yan Wangshu's complexion changed slightly.

They have been in this sea area for a long time and have never heard from Qin Cheng. How could he be here?

But what about Amelia Su's intuition? Is there really something going on over there?

Although he was unclear about the situation, considering Su Wan's body, Yan Wangshu immediately looked behind him.

"Elder Di, next you take everyone to the island."

"If anything happens, please send a message to me in time."

After leaving a few words, Yan Wangshu immediately flew up and chased after Su Wan.

On the Bagua Turtle Island, under the attention of dozens of pairs of eyes, Qin Cheng staggered to the middle area.

At this time, the sky was almost completely dark, and the entire Turtle Island exuded a strange atmosphere.

That kind of terrible change will happen at any time.

And by that time, all living creatures on Turtle Island will die.

At this time, Qin Cheng seemed to be unable to distinguish between right and left with his spiritual consciousness. He knelt down on one knee and relied entirely on his arms to touch and rub the mark of the divine pattern.

It's like a blind person touching Braille.

Huo Shen, Elder Gao and others all had their eyes widened and felt that even breathing became difficult.

The emotions in my heart are so complicated that they cannot be described in words.

If it were in the past, if someone disobeyed the leader, they would definitely hope that the other person's head would be dismembered and they would die without a burial place, and they would be extremely excited.

However, now, seeing Qin Cheng staggering to the center of the formation and trying to decipher the final divine pattern in a panic, Huo Shen and others could not laugh at all.

This is not only because their lives depend on Qin Cheng.

What's more, they felt something in Qin Cheng that they didn't have.

They couldn't tell the reason, but deep down they just didn't want Qin Cheng to lose and didn't want to see Qin Cheng fall here.

The old man Tiansheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Cheng with great interest, condensing a series of divine patterns in the air.

This guy is really powerful, and he is indeed considered to be the most helpful being to him in the deduction.

Now, even if Qin Cheng has no eyes and cannot use his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings, he can still neatly carve out the most standard divine patterns at the exact location.

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However, is the formation on Turtle Island so easy to break?

boom!

Then, with a flick of his finger, divine patterns poured into the light curtain, and a cloud of white mist suddenly burst out in front of Qin Cheng.

This mist was like an erupting volcano, surging rapidly and completely covering the entire island in just a few breaths.

"Did he succeed or fail?"

The old man Tiansheng was stunned for a moment. He could not see clearly everything in Turtle Island now, and he had no idea what changes had taken place.

Does Qin Cheng control this treasure land?

He raised his head and glanced in the air. Although most of the various brilliance had dissipated, it was still there, which meant that it probably wasn't there.

But soon, Old Man Tiansheng noticed something was wrong again.

Among the broad white mist that dispersed, the frequency of one mist rolling within the formation was obviously higher than in other directions.

It looked like something was moving through the white fog at high speed, breaking through the fog.

And the direction in which the mist is rolling is coming towards me.

Old Man Tiansheng's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

When someone sees the white mist shaking, it proves that the people inside have passed through that area.

However, each area of ​​the formation is fixed, so how can someone continuously travel through multiple areas?

Unless, that person is...

Whoosh!

Turtle Island's formation dispersed instantly.

A bloody figure was like a stream of light, flying out from it and heading straight to where the saint cultivators were cultivating.

"Stop him!"

Old Man Tiansheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he snorted coldly.

It is indeed Qincheng!

At this time, Qin Cheng's eyes were tightly closed, his clothes were stained with blood, and his aura was quite messy, but his speed was very fast, and the target was himself.

Unexpectedly, this guy not only broke through Turtle Island's formation, but instead of escaping immediately, he dared to rush towards him.

Since you brought it to my door, I can only accept it with a smile.

How could a person who couldn't even see be his opponent?

"Be bold!"

"To disturb the leader, you are simply seeking death!"

The monks from the Saint Sect roared angrily, and they all rushed to the old man Tiansheng.

All kinds of magical weapons were launched, shooting out shockwaves towards Qincheng from all directions.

"The Art of Time, Condensation!"

But at this moment, Qin Cheng's hair danced and his blood-colored clothes shook open.

Two black and white auras emitted at the same time, completely blocking the incoming martial arts, the arrogant saint believers, and the cold-looking old man Tiansheng behind them.

The next moment, Qin Cheng opened his eyes.

They were a pair of blood-stained eyes, which were hollow and lifeless, just like the eyes of a blind person.

Moreover, red blood is flowing all the time.

Looking at this look, Old Man Tiansheng felt his heart and liver trembling.

However, at this moment, neither his men nor himself could move at all.

What kind of terrible magic is this?

Why is this person the only one who can move between heaven and earth?

Bang!

Qin Cheng flew to the old man Tiansheng and kicked him in the chest.

Old Man Tiansheng felt a sharp pain, as if a meteorite had hit him, and his bones were broken.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Cheng pinched his shoulder, and the old man Tiansheng heard the sound of his shoulder blade breaking again. Before he could cry out in pain, Qin Cheng stretched out his hand, and he was spinning for a moment.

When he regained his sight again, a sharp and cold long knife was already placed on his neck.

"If you don't want to die, just be honest."

Old Man Tiansheng's expression changed drastically.

He is the leader of the Sage Sect and is admired and worshiped by many strong men. How dare Qin Cheng treat him like this.

He was about to get angry, but his neck immediately hurt.

Stab!

The Yueyang Sword's blade flashed across his neck, causing a stream of blood to flow out from his neck.

The pain in his chest, shoulders and neck, as well as the spilled blood, caused old man Tiansheng to sweat on his forehead, and his anger disappeared in an instant.

Qin Cheng is serious, he will really kill himself!

"I, I won't move!"

The old man Tiansheng, who was instantly enveloped by the threat of death, immediately raised his hands with a pale face, and then knelt on the ground.

Looking at the gray world around him, he was also a little stunned.

But, what exactly is this place?

Whoosh!

When Qin Cheng put away the time operation, the surrounding area returned to normal again.

The spells fired by countless saints and monks lost their target and exploded in chaos, causing spiritual energy to fill the sky.

After a moment of trance, all the Sage Cult monks immediately looked behind them, and then they were all dumbfounded.

Under their layers of protection, the position that should belong to the leader is now empty.

"Master Cult Leader, where have you gone?"
Chapter completed!