Just a face-to-face encounter, the dark clouds over the Qin family have dissipated, and now he is standing on the golden ancient chariot, calm and composed, without any trace of the miserable injuries caused by lightning.

The Qin family's hall master stood not far away, crushed a piece of incense ash that had just fallen with his index finger, and found that his finger was not corroded, "He used the death-substitution technique, it seems that he really solved it."

"The Qin family is really good at it."

In the guest seats, there were many cultivators watching the fun. The young elder of the Qingmu Sect looked at the leader Qiu who was eating dates calmly next to him, thinking that he was indeed stupid. The two Yuanying masters of the Qin family were in charge, so it was not their turn to take action.

You, Zhong Haoran, are used to being free and easy at home, but this is not the Tianjian Sect.

In a flash, the Qin hall master took action directly, without any fancy moves, a large black handprint slapped the ground, the palm facing Chen Lang.

He was a Yuanying cultivator. Not to mention a minor cultivator like Chen Lang, even a Jindan cultivator would die if he was hit by this palm. Chen Lang, who lost the curse bell, was no different from the others here.

"Huh?"

Chen Lang did not dodge or fight back, but just cast a puzzled look at the Qin Hall Master.

The Qin Family Hall Master also realized the problem and secretly said that it was troublesome. Then the big palm print in the void collapsed halfway and turned into a black whirlwind, entwining around Chen Lang and locking him in the middle.

At the same time, Zhong Haoran also took action. He waved the brush in his hand, and the golden light lit up. Countless golden swords hung in the clear sky.

The Qin Family Hall Master reacted quickly and captured Chen Lang in a teleportation. He stretched out his right hand, and more than a dozen rune barriers appeared in front of him, blocking him and Zhong Haoran.

"Stop it, your disciple is in my hand."

Before the Qin Family Hall Master finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. These golden lightsabers did not lock on him, but went straight down, slightly floating, and in different directions.

"The lives of all the people in your Qin family are in my hands." Zhong Haoran said.

Hall Master Qin almost thought he had misheard. Are you threatening me? Are you kidding me? Your disciples are in my hands.

However, the people who reacted the most at this moment were the people in the Qin family and the onlookers. They were confused. They were watching the excitement. How could they suddenly die?

"Are you coming to my Qin family to take hostages? It's ridiculous. What do you think of us?"

Elder Mu of the Qin family sneered and set off. As the second in command of the Qin family, he had already entered the late Jindan period for many years. Because of the existence of the heavenly punishment, he had not taken action. But now someone dared to threaten the Qin family and wanted to take him as a hostage. It was really naive.

He raised his toes and rose from the tower against the wind. His hands were densely covered with Dao patterns and bombarded Zhong Haoran.

Zhong Haoran glanced indifferently, and a golden sword slashed down from the air. Elder Mu did not underestimate the enemy either. He turned his offensive with both hands into defense and built countless chains in front of him. After all, Zhong Haoran was a famous Jindan great cultivator. It was said that he was the first person under Yuanying. No one would underestimate him unless he was a fool.

With a puff, blood spurted out of Elder Mu's mouth. The chains were not damaged at all, but a scarlet blood spot appeared in front of his chest and behind his chest.

"Sword Secret" Elder Mu said three words with difficulty, and his body fell powerlessly from the air.

"Elder Mu!" The deacons, disciples, and elders of the Qin family rushed over and caught Elder Mu. They found that he was seriously injured, but at least his life was safe, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

But more people were worried. Can't cultivators at Elder Mu's level withstand one of his moves? They looked up and looked at the sword hanging above their heads. The sword light was brilliant, more than tens of millions.

"The ultimate form of the sword character secret, with your body as a sword, you use this pen as your substitute, and then transform it into countless swords. It seems that it is not only your magic weapon, but has become a part of you.

Or it can be said that as a weapon spirit, it can already perform the sword character secret by itself?"

Master Qin grabbed Chen Lang with one hand and witnessed the situation in front of him.

Chen Lang also saw that this was the ultimate form of the sword character secret, with a lock. It turned out that Zhong Haoran had also maxed out his proficiency.

"Let him go." Zhong Haoran had no extra words, and countless swords were suspended behind him, trembling slightly.

"I can't believe that even you have started to use this method of threatening others with your family. The world is really going downhill." Master Qin looked at the brush in Zhong Haoran's hand.

"Your descendants are incompetent, so you persecute other disciples. Master Qin, you have no right to say that others are vicious." Zhong Haoran said.

"That's true."

Temple Master Qin agreed, "But if this is your method, then I'll disappoint you. You dare to attack my Qin family, don't you have a family yourself?

It seems that your ancestors, the Zhong family of Beicheng, have not had a decent leader. In addition, I remember that you have a daughter? She has been sealed for eighty years, and now she should be able to speak. It's really miserable."

He smiled confidently, "Zhong Haoran, if you play this kind of card, you will only lose both sides. Do you really want to play a round? I can play with you."

"But your hands are shaking." Chen Lang glanced at the left hand of the hall master Qin on his shoulder.

"Shut up." The hall master Qin said indifferently.

"How about I play with you? I am also good at exterminating the clan, and my record can be checked." Chen Lang lowered his voice, "But I have no family."

After saying this, he clearly felt that the hand of the hall master Qin on his shoulder tightened, and a murderous look came over, but then the hand loosened, and the hall master Qin jumped up and greeted Zhong Haoran.

Swish!

Zhong Haoran waved the brush in his hand, and countless swords fell from the air. All the cultivators below turned pale in an instant, and layers of light shields appeared.

However, the huge Qin family suddenly had countless "doors". They appeared silently behind everyone. The door opened, mist filled the air, and a suction force sucked them in.

"Don't resist." Leader Qingmu Zongqiu said to the others, letting the door swallow them.

Countless sword lights were as fast as lightning, circling and strangling on the ground. Even though those people had been sucked away by the void door first, the sword lights that could not find the target still left twisted traces in the air, as if the space was cut.

With a buzzing sound, countless doors reopened, but they were all in a different position, and thousands of people were spit out like dumplings.

"Zhong Haoran, are you serious?" The hall master looked solemn, and he held a black ancient temple in his hand. Chen Lang looked at it and felt that the structure was very familiar. Until he saw the crack on the top of the temple, he recognized it.

It was the Hall of Heroes.

"I just wanted him to record the inheritance of the wretched fire, and I didn't intend to kill him. Why did you do it like this?" The voice of the Qin Hall Master was very cold. If he hadn't rescued them with the Hall of Heroes, nine out of nine people here would have died. There were not many people who could block Zhong Haoran's attack.

"You were the first to attack. I'm a Jindan cultivator. How dare I take the initiative to provoke your Qin family." Zhong Haoran said, but his hands did not stop moving. Countless golden swords condensed again, and at the same time, he began to draw talismans and write some big words in the air.

"It's really crazy." The Qin Hall Master felt very difficult.

This person has nothing to do with the Jindan stage except for the realm. He is invincible in the Jindan stage. How dare you say that you are a Jindan cultivator?

In a normal battle, he is not worried at all. No matter how invincible he is, he is still in the Jindan realm. But this is the Qin family, and he can't fight freely.

"Don't just watch the fun. Why don't you take him down?" The Qin Hall Master suddenly looked at the golden ancient chariot next to him.

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