Everyone could clearly see that Huang Lin's face was so blue that it turned purple, that was a manifestation of anger and blood surging, for so many years, Qin Yuan was still one of the few people who could make Huang Lin so deflated that he wanted to go crazy.

Huang Mu thought about it carefully, when was the last time his father was so angry, and finally he came up with a ridiculous answer, as if the last time he came back from the banquet with the Yaksha clan, he was also purple in the face, and after he came back, he severely whipped a subordinate who was not long-eyed.

Not only that, this little guy named Qin Yuan seems to have become a thorn in Huang Lin's side, every time there is news about him, Huang Lin will always say nothing after understanding it, but anyone can see his stuffiness.

After a while, a voice came from behind Qin Yuan, and Shen Xuejun stood in the distance and said, "Mr. Qin, Fei Fei's poison has been cured. ”

"Good!"

Qin Yuan nodded and responded, but he didn't turn his head, his eyes were glued to the people of the Huang family like nails, so careful that they had nothing to do, hearing the sound of Shen Xuejun's footsteps moving away, Qin Yuan picked up his toes, and the storage bracelet flew up and landed steadily in his hand.

"Boy, it's time to make good on your promise, right?" Huang Lin's voice suppressed fiery anger.

He hated Qin Yuan to the core, and he made up his mind, as long as the storage bracelet was separated from Qin Yuan's body, he would immediately start to break it into pieces.

Everyone in the Huang family also thinks like this, holding all kinds of blades, once the head of the family gives an order, the swords and soldiers will be added to chop this ignorant and shameless boy into pulp.

Qin Yuan shook the storage bracelet that he had seized from the First Demon Qinglan, and then put it on his wrist, turned his head and ran, the speed of turning around, the speed of running, made everyone in the Huang family almost extremely convulsive!

Qin Yuan has been playing tricks on them!

"Little thief, Hugh go!"

Huang Lin was furious, he had long known that this guy would never play cards according to common sense, he had been prepared, and when he saw Qin Yuan break his promise and run away, he was a little surprised but it was expected, he flicked his sleeves and punched out the yellow sand, and the misty yellow sand formed a long snake-like shape, rushing towards Qin Yuan's back.

When Huang Mu saw this, his eyes couldn't help but be glazed, this is his father's magic weapon, the spiritual sand accumulated from the Yellow River for more than 100 years, a total of 3,600 grains, after refining into a magic weapon, it can be gathered together, and it can also be turned into thirty-six strands, formless, it can be rolled into a hill, and it can also be cut by swordsmen, and it can also drill into the human body like flowing water, so that it can die of pain!

His father was very fond of it, so he imitated the magic weapon of his ancestor Yellow Wind Monster and named it Yellow Wind.

"Qin Yuan, suffer death!"

"Kill him!"

……

When the people of the Huang family saw the magic weapon of the head of the family sacrificed, they no longer kept their hands, and several Bigu Realm cultivators flew with sword treasure seals, followed by Huang Xufeng, and smashed Qin Yuan's head and head.

Qin Yuan looked back at the yellow sand that was like a long snake winding in, and the overwhelming magic weapons chasing after him, and scolded in his heart, this group of weasels really didn't have to spend their blood to get his life.

He rolled on the spot, faster than he ran, slightly away from the magic weapon behind him, pressed his hands on the ground, and roared, a dazzling light centered on his hands, and ripples escaped.

The ripples dispersed, Qin Yuan immediately got up, rolled to the wall, shrunk into a ball, a yellow light and shadow lit up, covering it, and everyone could see clearly that it was a huge bronze bell that was one person high, and it often appeared in the temple.

"Stinging Lala......"

Huang Xufeng caught up, bombarded on the bronze bell, the bell emitted a huge roar, accompanied by the splash of sparks, the sound of Buddha wonderful, lotus flowers appeared, and the smooth bell wall instantly appeared countless traces of quicksand rubbing.

It stands to reason that this bronze bell should have been struck out because of this, but just as it was about to roll, an earth qi surged, holding it to death, allowing the quicksand to bombard, swaying from side to side, but it just didn't turn over and overturn!

"I'll see how long you can hide!"

Huang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew this bronze bell, the thing that the Ye family put behind the family ancestral hall, where a few old monks, chanting scriptures day and night, praying for the ancestors of the Huang family to eliminate disasters for their descendants.

This bronze bell is a reminder for those monks when they do their homework, and it is also a magic weapon, a very good material, and the Ye family spent a lot of effort for this bronze bell at that time.

Ye Hong had shown off to him more than once, the various wonderful uses of this brass bell, he invited a clever craftsman to build, engraved with the Bodhisattva Sutra of the Earth, and there are seven treasures of lotus and flying fairy pictures, whenever it hits, there will be a heart sutra echo, the lotus floats in the air, the vision is frequent, and the treasure is solemn.

Then Ye Hong probably couldn't imagine that he would not be able to imagine until he died, Qin Yuan used his treasure bell here, if he knew under the spring, he would have to be angry and alive.

However, this is not a bad thing, he seems to be smart in doing this, but in fact it is equivalent to building his own cage and trapping himself in it.

"Hit, hit me hard, shock him to death!" Huang Lin sneered, Qin Yuan had already become a turtle in an urn, and there was nowhere to go, so it was better, before he was caught, let him enjoy Ye Hong's "revenge".

"For whom is the death knell ringing? Qin Yuan, your dog's life has ended today, and it can no longer continue. ”

"Haha, I always knew that Wang Ba would hide in the shell, but I didn't expect Qin Da to worship like this, and he hid more tightly than that Wang Ba!"

……

The people of the Huang family shouted loudly, all kinds of insults and derogatory insults were unbearable, and the hands did not stop, the magic weapons flew together, the light was hundreds, hitting the bronze bell, and the sound resounded throughout the cave.

Some cultivators did not enter the valley, but the people who were very brave got closer, raised their axes, hooks and forks, and slashed at the bronze bell.

Qin Yuan hid under the bronze bell, surrounded by the deafening bell, pinched the magic with one hand to fix the bronze bell from topping over, and quickly pierced the armor on his body with the other hand, and at the same time listened attentively, estimating the time.

Right now!

Qin Yuan suddenly pinched the complex handprint inside the bronze bell, and rays of light escaped from his body, submerging into the ground, and he could feel the leyline's irritable response to him.

"Whew!"

A huge dragon roar sounded here, and the Huang family, who were beating around the bronze bell, stopped one after another, looking at the place where the sound came from in the distance, I don't know who took the lead, everyone turned around and fled!

"Roar!"

A huge beast burst out of the black corridor, it was red, with long horns and long whiskers, a pair of front paws waving, opening its mouth, and pounced!

It was a fiery dragon, a dragon-shaped berserk beast made of flames!

"Run!"

"Help!"

"My lord, help!"

……

The high-spirited people before, at this time, crying dad and calling mother, wolves rushing, no one believed that they could face this surging earth fire, even if it was Huang Lin, it was the old face that retracted the yellow wind, blocked in front of him, and quickly retreated!

"Ahhh......h

Where the fire passed, everyone wailed and screamed, struggling desperately, but even if they were cultivators, they could not be spared, those with low cultivation directly turned into ashes, and those with high cultivation were even more miserable, their hair and eyebrows were all burned, and they rolled around on the ground, but they could not extinguish the blazing flames.

It was not only the flames that burned on them, but also the viscous magma, and the pieces of iron would melt into molten iron, not to mention the flesh and blood!

This is the killer feature that Qin Yuan prepared!

He originally wanted to give Huang Lin a meeting gift, although the Huang family was numerous, only Huang Lin was the only one who could compete with him, but this old thing was very afraid of death, and with such a large group of people, Qin Yuan was very helpless to come to a pot!

Kill the dragon!

Use the formation as a knife, cut the lock of the dragon vein, release the fierce dragon and burn the sky and the earth!

When Xin Wu encountered a big enemy in the mountains, he was attacked by a group of demon monkeys led by the two ape kings, Xin Wu could not resist, woke up a hearth, assisted by the formation, released the earth fire, burned the magma on the three hills, and the grass did not grow, and a group of demon monkeys and the two ape kings were also dead and turned into ashes.

Qin Yuan's strength was not as good as Xin Wu at that time, and now he could only cut out this kind of fire, but it still caused the Huang family to suffer huge losses.

Either they die, or he dies, he doesn't have such a good heart to go to hell and let them party!

"Little thief, I'm inseparable from you!"

Huang Lin was mad, looking at the people of the Huang family who were struggling and fluttering among the fire dragons, he was furious and strode forward to rescue, but the fierce dragon was under the control of Qin Yuan, and went straight to it, the barrier wrapped by the yellow evil wind was difficult to maintain, and a large piece of sand and gravel fell to the ground, like spring rain, those spiritual sand connected to his divine consciousness were burned by this raging fire, lost their spirituality, turned into mortal dust, and no longer had that tricky and strange killing power!

"Father, retreat, the general trend is gone, irretrievable!"

Huang Mu screamed, and hurriedly retreated with a few people around him who did not rush over, but Huang Lin was crazy, no longer timid and cautious, and ran forward desperately with his life, and went to the rescue despite the fire.

Those treasures are his life~ root, these horses are his old life, it is his Huang family standing here, his Huang Lin's biggest capital to call the wind and rain, the person is gone, no matter how many treasures can not be kept, his enemies will also see the opportunity and attack aggressively, he will either die under their swords, or enter exile again.

He is already old, so old that he doesn't have much enterprising, he just wants to spend his old age in peace with one acre and three points of land, and he doesn't want to experience the bleak wind and cold rain again, and his former timidity and prudence have turned into endless resentment and resentment!

He rescued several people along the way, most of them were burned to serious injuries, but more of them died under the ferocity of this fire dragon, turned into their original form, and burned to ashes.

"Master, save me!"

Huang Erhu is the person at the top of Chong, his cultivation is extremely high among the people in the Huang family, but because of this, he was tortured, miserable and wailing, stretched out his hand, and waited for Huang Lin to rescue.

"Whew!"

Another dragon roar sounded from the end of the corridor, and another fire dragon was born, since it had reached this point, Qin Yuan had no intention of letting them go.

Huang Erhu fell unwillingly, and the helping hand from the head of the family was only less than half a meter, Huang Lin retreated, Huang Xufeng fell most of it, and the last capital was almost exhausted, so he didn't dare to stay, so he left him and fled in a hurry.