"It's not good, junior sister, our mountain gate seems to be ...... Possessed by a gang of thieves!"

At this moment, Ling Yin almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears?

Gate...... Can it still be occupied by thieves?

What the hell am I joining!?

On the other side, Qin Chuan sank down and felt the demon oath in his divine consciousness, and found that there was no sense of restlessness, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Haha, don't worry, it should be just an ordinary bandit, now there is no one in the sect, and I was accidentally taken advantage of to enter ......"

“......”

Ling Yin was speechless, and it took her a while before she could hold back a sentence: "Senior brother, isn't there a mountain protection array in our mountain gate?"

"Of course there are ......" Qin Chuan tilted his head weakly: "But it needs spirit stones to maintain, and there is no one anyway...... I wondered if I couldn't let it idle......"

Ling Yin raised her forehead, she remembered Qin Chuan's poignant storage bag, and a sense of sacred mission suddenly welled up in her heart.

The situation of the sect is not optimistic, now that he has decided to join, it seems that he will quickly start his own money-making business!

"Anyway, let's get the mountain gate back first. ”

The two of them didn't stop for the slightest, and ran straight to the mountain gate.

Although both of them are now ants-like existences in the immortal cultivation realm, they are also in the group of monks.

Even the lowest monks have overwhelming power in the face of mortals.

So the two of them don't have any plans at all, and in the face of the huge difference in strength, all calculations are like chickens and dogs.

Soon, the two arrived at the square in front of the main hall.

When this square was renovated, it is said that it was used for the cultivation of disciples of the Taiyi Sect.

So it's quite magnificent.

It's a pity that in Qin Chuan's memory, this square has not been used once.

None of them encountered a single bandit along the way, and it seemed that the group was not too numerous.

It wasn't until he came here that Qin Chuan saw this group of bold bandits.

There were indeed not many of them, there were only five people in the square, wearing gray power suits, and they seemed to be ...... It's not like an ordinary bunch of bandits.

But no matter what kind of thief he is, there is no doubt that at least he occupies the mountain gate, this is directly related to his own demon oath, and he can't tolerate any mercy.

The group also saw Qin Chuan and Ling Yin at this time, their faces were fierce at first, and then when they saw Ling Yin, they were all stunned, and then they all showed expressions of lustful soul granting.

This immediately ...... Let Ling Yin have a bad association!

She has been in the middle of her cultivation for three years, and her appearance has caused her countless troubles.

So what she hates the most is the man who looks like a pig to her.

She's upset right now.

It's okay for these people to look like pigs, but the key is that there are still five of them! This is equivalent to ...... brought five times the unhappiness to Ling Yin!

It's okay to bring five times the unhappiness, the most important thing is ...... They are still a group of weak chickens.

So this group of weak chickens didn't even have time to say a word about the scene, and they were rushed up by the furious Ling Yin and punched one by one, and they all fell to the ground.

Two of them were clutching their lower bodies on the ground, twisting the ground and hunched over and howling.

Seeing it, Qin Chuan felt an inexplicable coolness between his legs.

At this time, he seemed to hear movement outside, and from inside the main hall, a man in black walked out.

The man in black had a grim face, as if covered with a layer of frost, he glanced at the five people who were lying on the ground and rolled on the ground, and said to Qin Chuan and Ling Yin: "Who are you? Why did you break into my Black Wind Village and injure my men. ”

"Black, Black Wind Village!?"

Qin Chuan's eyes widened: "It's just that you occupy my Taiyi Mountain Gate, and you dare to take such a stubborn name?"

"Taiyimen?" The man in black heard the word, and his pupils shrank.

He suddenly remembered that when he and the others came two days ago, they saw the flag that seemed to be hanging outside the main hall...... It is the Taiyi Gate.

He had a terrible conjecture!

Could it be that the place where he and others occupy the dove's nest turned out to be a sect of cultivating immortals!?

No!

He immediately drove this conjecture out of his mind, not to mention that this 'Taiyimen' didn't even have the legendary mountain protection array...... Just look at those dilapidated houses, and the main hall that is extremely poor and sour, what kind of fairy style there is.

And not to mention the immortal style, when they came...... Not even people.

Could this be a sect of cultivating immortals?

It's ridiculous.

This ...... 'Taiyimen', perhaps the same as Black Wind Village, is the name of a gang.

Thinking about this, he was reassured.

Although he has never cultivated, his martial arts are also killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and he is not afraid of his peers.

Everyone is a bandit, and if the territory is occupied, it will be occupied, so what.

However, Ling Yin gave him some pressure, to put down his five subordinates in a short time, and only to be injured and not killed, he thought that it would take a lot of effort.

But that's all!

He could see that in the eyes of both Qin Chuan and Ling Yin, there was a lack of murderous aura, and they should rarely kill people with their own hands.

Such people are often not ruthless enough.

If you are not cruel enough to others, you are also ...... to yourself Not ruthless enough.

And when it comes to life and death, what you look at is ...... Who is more ruthless to himself!

Lean over, draw your sword, unsheath your sword!

The man in black was like a fierce beast crouching in the forest, staring intently at Ling Yin's vital points, and Ling Yin's scalp was a little numb.

He hadn't seen Qin Chuan make a move, so he naturally regarded Ling Yin, who had knocked down five of his own people, as the biggest threat.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

He won't have the slightest contempt for the other party because he is still a girl in her twenties.

But he didn't know that at the same time that he was paying attention to Ling Yin with all his heart.

A gaze full of greed was moving up and down his body.

......

What a rare heart!

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up.

Although this person is still a mortal now, with this heart alone, he already has the capital to gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world!

If you want to carry forward the Taiyi Gate, isn't it just such a person who is missing?

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan's heart was already hungry and thirsty.

He first gave Ling Yin a look and motioned for himself to take action himself.

It's not just that he wants to test the future of the Taiyi family he is optimistic about.

Instead, relying on the murderous aura exuded by the other party, Ling Yin, it is possible that he will really lose!

Not only that, but with the other party's temperament, it is even very likely that it will ......

Lose!

That is, death!

Ling Yin is the junior sister he finally kidnapped, and he is very precious now.

Qin Chuan took the initiative to walk up and cut off the sight of the man in black shooting at Ling Yin.

He didn't use weapons, if he still used weapons in the face of a mortal who had no cultivation at all, then he would really practice to a dog in twenty years of cultivation.

He was completely sure that he would kill with one blow.

However, he decided to give the other party a chance to draw his sword!

In the field of view of the man in black.

When Qin Chuan stood in front of him, he suddenly discovered-

It turned out that compared to the woman just now, the black-haired young man who looked like a good person in front of him was the real enemy!

If his own temperament is a sharp sword out of the sheath, then in his eyes, Qin Chuan's temperament seems to be integrated with this mountain.

If you have to describe it in one word, that is - stable!

Steady!

Foolproof!

Impeccable!

Can't win!

A huge sense of crisis lingered in his heart.

But there was no fear in his heart.

Under the traction of this kind of qi machine, he knew that he only had one chance to make a move!

So, he leaned down again!

The whole person is almost one with the sword in his hand.

Under the pressure given by Qin Chuan, he had no teacher, and his swordsmanship at the moment had reached a higher level.

Perhaps, this will be the last time he will swing a sword in his life.

However, he shot quickly, had an epiphany before the battle, and finally died at the hands of a strong enemy.

He felt that this way of dying was very suitable for him.

Because, he was originally a sword!

A sword of killing under a different master since birth!

Since it's a sword.

Then nature should be born and die, and then ......

Born to die!

"There is no name in the punishment, please advise!"