"Yo, the accuracy is not bad." Qu Chenghuan clicked his tongue and clapped his hands twice in admiration.

"Hahaha, after all, he is the number one archer of my Xuanguang Society. Whenever he shoots, one arrow is a life. Those reckless people can just leave it to us, but their weird gang leader needs to trouble your Excellency. "He Chi, the leader of the Xuanguang Society, bowed his hands to Qu Chenghuan and said with a smile.

"That's natural." Qu Chenghuan smiled all over his face, responding straightforwardly, but only he knew how much falseness there was in this smile.

During the speech, the members of the Iron Hammer Gang had already reacted, picked up their hammers one by one, shouted loudly, and charged at Qu Chenghuan and the others.

"It's really a bunch of lifeless things. I'm afraid they have forgotten how they failed miserably in the past two days? If it weren't for that weird gang leader, they wouldn't even be a fart." Fang Wu, the elder of Prison Blood Hall, snorted coldly. With a sound, his face was full of disdain.

"No way, after all, they are a group of guys with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Is it possible that they can be expected to know how to play by ear?" Li Chunhui, the second elder of Prison Blood Hall, also sneered, sarcastically.

For this siege, the Prison Blood Hall used a lot of people. The hall master is too young to understand the meaning of the treasure, so he does not support this operation. Fortunately, the main force in the hall is held by the two elders. Hands, otherwise, will miss the opportunity.

"It doesn't matter what they think, let's kill one by one, kill another by two, let them rush in standing up, and go out sideways! One by one, do you think I came here for display!" Qu Chenghuan took a step forward, There was a murderous smile on his face.

Although there are clear regulations in the cultivation world that practitioners are not allowed to do anything to ordinary people, but if they do it cleanly, who would know that he did it?Those little bastards of Kaiyuanzong didn't see him do it with their own eyes.

He bowed forward and flung out his robe. In an instant, surging and majestic spiritual power surged out from his withered and thin body. The aura of the whole person suddenly changed, and the people around him were a little out of breath.

"Should die! Qingyan's life-killing needle!"

Qu Chenghuan gave a loud cry, his robe trembled twice, and he called out his mortal middle-grade magic weapon - Qingyan Fengqiu, which is a ball-shaped weapon that can fire 36 death-killing needles in each round of attack. Although the attack power is mediocre, even the defenses of the foundation-building stage cultivators can't be broken, but it is definitely more than enough to deal with these ordinary warriors.

What's more, this magic weapon is superior in quantity and wide range. He wants to see how these brainless warriors who lose control of their emotions can avoid it.

The over-dense needles shot out towards the people of the Hammer Gang with a frightening coldness, and within a few seconds, these people's blood would splatter on the spot, outlining a beautiful picture scroll of the dead.

Qu Chenghuan imagined the scene, squinted his eyes with extreme excitement, and prepared to watch his masterpiece.

however……

"Clang", "clang", "clap"...

There was no "popping" sound of the needle piercing the flesh as expected, but the "clang" sound of the death-death needle being shot down, one after another, within a few seconds, all 36 of his death-death needles were shot down up.

Qu Chenghuan looked down, and found that it was small stones that shot down his green flame needle...

"Don't you feel ashamed to be a thug for a mere cultivator?" A sonorous and forceful voice attracted everyone's attention.

"Help... the leader?" The gang members of the Hammer Gang turned their heads with astonishment.

The gang leader, who was still moving slowly and had a hoarse voice just now, seemed to have returned to the most heroic period at this moment, his footsteps were like the wind, and even his voice became resounding.

At this moment, the leader of the sect was emitting a faint golden light all over his body, as if he had returned to a few days ago, but the golden light seemed much dimmer than the previous two days.

Qu Chenghuan didn't answer Luo Jingcheng's question, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't understand Luo Jingcheng's depth. According to He Chi, during the siege that day, Luo Jingcheng barely repelled the leading cultivators.

He knew those few people. Although he was not familiar with them, he also knew that they were all cultivators at the integration stage. To deal with them, Luo Jingcheng was only barely able to win. If he wanted to be a cultivator at the early stage of his heart, it would be no problem to deal with Luo Jingcheng. Down.

But... the golden light on this guy made him a little uncertain. The golden light should also be a kind of spiritual power, but only those above the golden core stage have the ability to release spiritual power, so it's better to be careful.

With a wave of his right hand, Qu Chenghuan took back the blue flame ball. Against cultivators of unknown strength, this kind of mortal magic weapon would be useless.

"Xuanbao Seal!" Qu Chenghuan yelled, and a huge black square seal appeared on Luo Jingcheng's head out of thin air. As Qu Chenghuan pinched the magic formula in his hand, there were mysterious black runes floating around the Xuanbao Seal, moving towards Luo Jingcheng pressed down slowly.

This is Qu Chenghuan's most beloved magic weapon, a mid-level spirit-level weapon that combines control and attack. Qu Chenghuan used it to test Luo Jingcheng's depth. If he took it easily, then he should withdraw first. Wonderful, after all, no matter how good something is, you have to live to enjoy it.

Seeing this, Luo Jingcheng was about to lift his foot out of the way, but found that his foot could no longer move, and a black rune flashed across the bottom of his foot, which was exactly the same as the rune on the Xuanbao seal.

This also meant that he had to resist the attack of the Xuanbao Seal.

Luo Jingcheng gritted his teeth, concentrated the few immortal powers on the palm of his hand, and lifted up the Xuanbao seal an instant before it fell, resisting the magic weapon with both arms.

"Om-"

The collision between Luo Jingcheng and the Xuanbao Seal brought about an ear-piercing buzzing sound, which set off a wave of air, forcing the surrounding warriors to retreat one after another.

After the blow, the Xuanbao Seal rose into the air again, shrinking to the size of a fist, rolling continuously under Qu Chenghuan's formula, as if preparing for the next attack.

Luo Jingcheng retreated a few steps violently, spat out a big mouthful of blood, the golden light on his body could not be maintained, bright and dark, as if it was going to disappear at any time.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he was already at the end of his strength. No matter what, this body was just a mortal body, and it couldn't bear the influx of immortal power at all. It was extremely difficult to survive until now.

That Qu Chenghuan is a cultivator in the heart-beating stage, and has the blessing of a magic weapon, but he is just a body that is exhausted and exhausted. It is impossible to defeat him.

Fortunately...he never thought of winning, all he needed to do was to stall for time.

"Oh, I thought it was so powerful, but it turns out it's just a superficial display." Qu Chenghuan snorted lightly, relaxed his slightly nervous mood, and mocked extremely contemptuously.

Luo Jingcheng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Qu Chenghuan indifferently, his eyes were extremely indifferent and sarcastic, as if he was laughing at Qu Chenghuan's stupidity.

Qu Cheng was furious, snorted coldly, and said to He Chi: "Leave this guy to me, and the rest of the miscellaneous fish will be handed over to you. Quick battle, I want this crazy kid to watch me with my own eyes." His subordinates are littered with corpses!"

"No problem." He Chi nodded in response, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

What he brought today are all elite soldiers, how can they be compared with that group of muscular men.

It's not that they never gave Luo Jingcheng a chance. If he had obediently handed over the treasure back then, how could he let Hammer help so many people to be buried with him? Now, even if Luo Jingcheng had a plan for a peaceful settlement, he would have no chance.

After all, the living may still lie, and the things they handed over may be lost, but the dead... can't lie.

With Qu Chenghuan's soul searching technique, it doesn't matter whether Luo Jingcheng is dead or alive...

Luo Jingcheng glanced at Qu Chenghuan coldly, his hands were shining golden, he stood in front of the gang members, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, you dare to fight with me!"

"dare!"

"Swear to follow the gang leader to the death and avenge the brothers!"

"Vengeance! Revenge!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The men's eyes were red, and they roared at the top of their voices.

There is a lot of resentment in their hearts, and they have long wanted to fight regardless of their care. Everyone has three bloods, let alone these bloody men.

It's a life anyway, so why not?

At this moment, there is only one sentence in their hearts - rather die in battle than live!

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The author has something to say: guilty to find that there is no protagonist in this chapter ╮(??ω??)╭

Does Qu Chenghuan still remember?It's the magic stick who lied to the head of the Ye family, Mu Zhiyu and his master chatted with him ╮(??ω??)╭

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