Although the Taoist is just a divine thought, used to guard the Lock Yang Extinction Mantra at the bottom of the cliff, but he has existed for so many years, how can he be willing to disappear easily?

He's afraid!

Because, he suddenly found that once this sword blade fell on his body, then he would disappear.

He turned sharply and wanted to take the road.

Laugh at!

The sound of sword qi breaking through the air.

A long sword hovered in the air, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of his brow.

The sword intent was astonishing, exuding an aura that made his heart palpitate and terrify.

Who the hell is the teenager?

How could he be so proficient in manipulating flying swords at the beginning of the Spirit Yuan Realm?

The Taoist stared at the tip of the long sword levitating in front of him, stopped suddenly, and his body turned again, and he was about to escape from the side.

However, when he turned around and saw a long sword quietly levitating in front of him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the blade of the Green Mantis Ancient Sword landed on his shoulder.

"Say, who issued this Locking Yang Absolute Household Mantra, and what is his purpose?" Qin Lang said lightly as he held the hilt of the sword in his hand.

At this time, as long as he is willing, he can kill this doppelganger of the Daoist with his own hands.

Now, the spell of locking the sun has been broken, but there are many mysteries hidden inside.

For example, why did the Taoist cast such a vicious spell on the Nangong family?

The Daoist felt Sen Ran's sword intent, as well as the sword qi that almost wanted to break through his body, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"This mantra was laid by the deity one hundred and thirty-seven years ago, in order to make the Nangong family slowly cut off the incense. The Taoist said.

Qin Lang frowned slightly, and asked, "What is the deep hatred between the Nangong family and your deity?"

When the Taoist heard this, he smiled sadly and said, "Is the revenge of destroying the door counted?"

Destroy the enemy!

Qin Lang was silent, the sword in his hand pressed down slightly, and the Daoist's shoulder broke.

"You're lying!" Qin Lang said.

The Taoist was shocked, and looked at Qin Lang with a terrifying gaze, "What do you mean?"

"The strength of your deity far surpasses anyone in the Nangong family, if it is really the enemy of the sect, he can do his best to destroy the Nangong family, why bother to set up a big array and lay down this spell of locking the yang and destroying the household?"

"So, I said you're lying!"

When the words fell, the sword body turned slightly, and the blade of the sword broke through the bones.

One of the Taoist's arms was broken.

Although the Taoist is just a divine thought of the deity, without substance, he suffers real pain.

The pain of a broken arm made him clench his teeth.

"You have lied, if you lie again, I will make your life worse than death, if you don't believe it, you can try. Qin Lang said.

When the Taoist saw Qin Lang's profound gaze, he seemed to feel that he had seen all his secrets through.

"What is this big array suppressing?" Qin Lang said.

Just now, the sound of heavy chains from the dry well clearly reached his ears.

has been suppressed by this large array for more than 100 years, and the monsters in the dry well have not yet died.

The Taoist swallowed his saliva, silently, and struggled violently in his heart.

"You know, since I can break the Unlock Yang Absolute Household Curse, I can naturally also break this great array, I want you to tell me. Qin Lang said lightly.

The Taoist was still silent, but he couldn't help but look at the dry well from the corner of his eye.

"Haha..."At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from the dry well.

In the laughter, there is a lot of disdain, full of mania and domineering.

"There's a monster there, it's me he's suppressing!"

Bang...

The sound of chains in the dry well kept rattling, as if they were about to break, the man in the well said mockingly.

"In order to gain a place to enter the unknowable land, the rock designed to trap me here, and he couldn't kill me, so he set up a large array to suppress me, and for more than a hundred years, I could only live by the dates falling from the jujube trees in the outside world!"

Maybe he hadn't spoken for a long time, but when he first spoke, he gave people an extremely stiff feeling.

When a person is trapped in a dry well, you can imagine how difficult time is, which is a terrible test for a person's heart.

Obviously, the Daoist who laid down this big array was called Rock Daoist.

"Nangong tears, if it weren't for the mercy of the deity and giving you a glimmer of life, do you think you can live until now?" said the Rock Daoist with a sneer.

How many years has this great array existed, and how many years has Nangong Tears been suppressed for so long.

"If it weren't for your murderous nature, how could you end up like this? Now your Nangong family is sparse, and it has reached the point where you are about to cut off the incense, and you found it yourself. The Rock Daoist sharply accused.

Qin Lang quietly listened to the conversation between the Rock Daoist and Nangong Tears, but the sword in his hand did not relax in the slightest.

Nangong Tears, who should be the ancestor of the Nangong family, fell into the trap of the Rock Daoist in order to compete for a place to enter the unknowable land.

From the words of the Rock Daoist, it seems that Nangong tears are not a good stubble.

"If it weren't for your indiscriminate accusations and instigating me on the side, how would I have killed so many people?"

"Instigated, you killed an entire sect for the sake of the belonging of Cangwu Mountain, this is what I instigated?"

"Hehe, if it weren't for you deliberately pointing out the feng shui of Cangwu Mountain, and hinting at me to get rid of the sect in Cangwu Mountain, how could I do it to them?"

"The point is that you've done it!"

"I did it, but you did it to me!"

...

The two quarreled fiercely.

The Dao heart of the Rock Daoist was shaking, pointing to the dry well, and he couldn't wait to jump in and kill Nangong Tears.

Nangong Tears also gritted his teeth, and the sound of chains rattled in the dry well, and he could see that he was very excited.

However, the quarrel between the two seems to have become a routine.

For more than 100 years, I don't know how many times such scolding and quarreling between the two have been carried out.

Qin Lang was a little headed-up and speechless.

Finally, after spitting around, the two chose to remain silent.

The two people inside and outside the dry well gasped for breath, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Qin Lang secretly sighed slightly.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the Rock Daoist.

He took advantage of Qin Lang's sigh and relaxation, his body turned into a streamer and walked away.

He was so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, he was above the thick fog.

Liu Qing's face was solemn, with a single sword, like a god of war, standing next to the cliff.

At some point, an old man dressed in simple clothes and exuding a terrifying aura appeared on the opposite side of him.

The old man is Nangong Lan, a strong man hiding in the depths of the Nangong family!

He naturally saw the thick fog floating over Nangong Manor disperse, and it was because of this that he was angry.

In his opinion, once the dense fog cleared, there would already be a gap in the large array to suppress the monsters.

If something really goes wrong with the big array, if the monsters escape, they will inevitably harm the world.

For him, Liu Qing is the accomplice who broke through the big array and wanted to save the monsters.

"Get on your knees!"

Nangong Lan shouted coldly, his tongue was like thunder, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"Liu Qing, the ancestor said, let you kneel, otherwise, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes. "Zhang Fengfeng has a backer, and his confidence is naturally sufficient.

Liu Qing could see that Nangong Lan was terrifying, and in his feelings, although this person was not as good as Duan Qizhang, he was not far behind.

If he runs into it, he will naturally die and not live, but he is a member of the Holy Gate.

The people of the Holy Gate can only die standing up, where is the reason to live on their knees?

Liu Qing smiled coldly and said, "The people of the Holy Gate only kneel to their parents, not to the sky and the ground!"

"In that case, I hope your backbone is as hard as your words!" Nangong Lan said lightly.

As he spoke, a coercion arose out of thin air, and almost instantly, it fell towards Liu Qing's head.

He wanted to use coercion to force Liu Qing to submit, and then kneel.

He believed that the mere Heavenly Realm would definitely not be able to withstand the coercion of the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

Burst!

Liu Qing was in front of the coercion, he had just used his true qi to resist, who knew that he still underestimated the powerhouse of the Lingyuan Realm.

Nangong Lan's coercion, with the momentum of destroying withering and decaying, instantly disintegrated Liu Qing's momentum.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and behind him, there was a cliff.