The Qianqiu Sect and the Fengyuan people searched all night, and although they didn't find anyone, they concluded that Qin Chuan hadn't left because they had found the forbidden ones that had been broken in the cave. Pinshu.com

"Senior Han, what should we do next, if we don't catch the surnamed Qin, there will be endless troubles for our tribe!"

"Patriarch Bai, don't worry, this person is also the person we want to arrest, I have already sent a message, and two teams will come to support in the near future, as long as we can delay for a day, I believe he will not escape with his wings!"

The bearded old man pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll mobilize the clansmen to surround all this hot spring mountain, as soon as he shows his head, we will know immediately!"

"Okay, even if there are some sacrifices, it is for the sake of the long-term peace and stability of your clan, and you are very wise to do so!"

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Qin Chuan didn't know that people had treated him as a turtle in an urn, and after recuperating his spirit in the Sumeru space, he escaped out of the hot spring mountain, but as soon as he appeared, he heard someone shouting, "Here... Here he is..."

Not only that, but there are also people beating gongs and drums to warn!

Seeing many people with bows and arrows, axes, and rolling pins frantically gathering towards him, including young hunters, women and old people, and even half-grown children, he suddenly had a feeling of drowning in "the vast sea of the people", and of course, this feeling quickly turned into a mockery on his face.

In addition to these mortals, the first to rush were two Qi Cultivation Period monks and more than a dozen Qi Refining Period Monks, looking at the dress that should belong to the Qianqiu Clan, since Qin Chuan decided to kill on a large scale, he would take these people first, as for those mortals, as long as they attacked him, they would not let go.

Dust, sand, and green light covered his body, and although these people were all dirt chickens and dogs in his eyes, he still defended himself out of caution.

Those low-quality magic weapons and magic weapons hit the cyan light mask, and they could only cause ripples, and they couldn't break through the defense at all, and his army-breaking thorns, hovering and crisscrossing the crowd, didn't need to perform any high-level swordsmanship, just with some chopping and chopping, and with a lot of effort, two foundation building monks and a group of qi refining monks were killed on the spot.

When the women and half-grown children saw these tragic limbs, they no longer dared to rush forward, but those young men were not afraid of death, some opened their bows and arrows, and some rushed up to slash and kill indiscriminately.

"Look for death!" "Breaking the army thorn turned into a dozen blades, and died in an instant, and then again, it was another broken corpse, and so many times, no one dared to step forward.

"The surname is Qin, you have lost your conscience and actually slaughtered mortal people!" The bearded old man arrived with more than a dozen foundation building monks, and there were many points of light in the distance that quickly approached here.

"You brought it on yourself! Hanhai traitors deserve to die!" Qin Chuan sneered, flew into the air, took out the finch whistle, and the piercing sound sounded, the first thing that couldn't stand it was those mortals, who fell to the ground one by one with their heads in their hands and wailed in pain, and then those monks in the foundation building period and the qi refining period, and the bearded old man only supported for a moment, and released a flying sword to slash at it, which was his only attack, and then he also fell to the ground.

The thorns flew out, harvesting the lives of the soldiers, except for the old man, none of the other monks remained, and all of them were killed.

As soon as he imprisoned the bearded old man and threw him into the Sumeru space, the square-faced middle-aged monk had already led more than a dozen people to arrive, and when he saw the dead corpses all over the ground, the coldness in his eyes was even greater, "You are so vicious, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"Heh, you have invaded the Hanhai Sea thousands of miles away, and hundreds of millions of people have died, if you want to say that God is damned, why can't it be my turn?"

"Hugh the benefits of the tongue, today we will eliminate the harm for these people, everyone together!"

More than a dozen people were divided into three waves, and the finished glyph stood up, and immediately began to attack with the order of the square-faced monk.

Of course Qin Chuan would not stand stupidly and be beaten, the imperial envoy Kunpeng flew in a large arc, and then flew into the air, just flew out of more than twenty zhang, and was blocked by the spatial barrier that suddenly appeared, and the magic weapons of those monks hit in three ways, and the cooperation was extremely tacit.

The defense of the Dust Sand Blue Light Gourd is excellent, but it must be impossible to prevent in the face of so many magic weapons, so the only choice is to dodge.

The performance of the Kunpeng Flying Boots had already been fully developed by him, and his body was slightly stunted, and then he fell sharply downward.

"Don't let him escape!" the square-faced monk shouted, condensing a spatial barrier again, and the monk's magic weapons followed.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's figure flickered, turned into six figures, and then scattered in a hurry, which was true and which was false for a while, and it was impossible to tell which one was true and which one was false.

This group of monks was obviously well-trained, and did not lose their formation due to the anomaly, attacking one of the figures every two or three people, and in the blink of an eye, five of them turned into fluorescent.

"He's there!" the square-faced monk commanded, and he also manipulated the magic weapon to attack.

Three or two ordinary magic weapons could not break through the defense of the dust, sand and green light, Qin Chuan got out of the siege, and finally had a chance to counterattack, the imperial envoy wandered around with the Kunpeng flying boots, and at the same time, the Angry Sea Demon Music was played again, and the strange sound waves drilled straight into the sea of knowledge, and the Yuan Shen resonated, as if the boat on the sea was jolting endlessly.

The higher the cultivation, the more stable the Yuan Shen, the square-faced monk, as a late stage great monk, was the least affected, and there were two Yuan Babies who could barely support it, but the others couldn't, covering their heads one by one in pain, and they could no longer concentrate on manipulating the magic weapon attack.

Qin Chuan has not withdrawn the opportunity he was waiting for, and countless sword wires cut towards this group of people with the sound of breaking the sky.

Their lives were seriously threatened, and these monks, who had been relatively calm, immediately resorted to various means to save their lives.

The Silk of the Sword has always been the most commonly used group combat skill for high-level sword cultivators, and ordinary escapes can't be dodged at all, so the first unlucky ones are those who try to dodge, and the screams continue, two of them were cut off by the sword wire, and one of the scalps was cut off, but the monks who used magic weapons or talismans to defend on the spot saved their lives.

"Don't mess up, pay attention to the formation!" The square-faced monk didn't care about attacking Qin Chuan, and manipulated his hammer-shaped magic weapon to hit the Broken Army Thorn, intending to stop the second attack of the Broken Army Thorn.

The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth were slightly upturned, and the thief captured the king first, his goal was only one from beginning to end, his arms shook the Qiankun bracelet, and two thunderbolts struck the square-faced monk.

The square-faced monk had just flashed sideways, a thick finger poked at the door of his head, he hurriedly turned his head, narrowly dodging it, and suddenly, there was a sound of an arc explosion, and the Broken Thorn actually got rid of his hammer, almost teleported behind him, and then slashed in the air.

In a hurry, he summoned a shield defense, and the shield was broken by a single blow, and at this moment, the alarm in his heart was stacked, and he knew that something was wrong, and the treasure armor instantly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and at the same time, a cyan wall of light appeared in front of him.

Two layers of defense are enough to resist a blow from the pseudo-spirit treasure, but how can it be an ordinary commodity as a means of fatal blow?

The nine thick electric snakes broke through the cyan wall of light like a decay, and the defense of the best treasure armor was good, but after being ravaged by these electric snakes, the treasure light was already dimmed, and the square-faced monk's hair stood on end, trembling all over, and he could barely move, and the broken army thorn appeared behind him again like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

At the last moment, two flying swords flew out of the oblique thorns, blocking the broken army thorns, and the people who sent out the flying swords were the two Yuanying monks.

The square-faced monk was not out of danger because of this, I don't know when Qin Chuan was only a few zhang away from him, and his free hand was first a wild dragon splitting sky strike, blasting the other party out of the air for several zhang, and then another big foot kicked out, this kick was created according to the dragon catcher of the sky, and someone defined it as "heavenly remnant foot".

Those fearful monks had long been far away from the battlefield, and there was no time to rescue, only the two Yuan Babies could come to the rescue, one of them desperately entangled Qin Chuan, while the other caught the square-faced monk who was kicked by Big Foot and fell like a broken sack, and then quickly fled into the distance, until he left the range of the attack, and then had time to check the injuries of their leader.

At this time, the square-faced monk, most of the sternum and ribs were broken, the skin was seriously burned, and the Yuan Ying was also injured and could not escape, and his life had gone seventy percent, even if he could be saved, his cultivation would inevitably drop greatly.

Qin Chuan failed to kill the target, and poured all his anger on the guy who blocked him, and the dust and sand blue light suddenly emitted a gray aura.

The man didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly condensed a wind dragon with the intention of blowing away the gray qi, but this wind dragon almost had no effect on the gray qi, and as soon as he was wrapped in the gray qi, he immediately felt his body stiff and his movement was greatly restricted.

Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly took out a random teleportation charm from the storage bag, but before it could be activated, a finger had already poked at his skull, and Yuan Ying was captured alive as soon as he escaped.

The Yuan Infant who was holding the square-faced monk witnessed the tragic death of his companion, and glanced at the remnants of the defeated soldiers who had gathered, and the grief and indignation in his heart overflowed, what does it mean to die before leaving the teacher? Isn't it the situation in front of him? What is even more aggrieved is that the other party is just a Jindan stage monk, if the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation Realm is all such demons, the plan to occupy Hanhai is simply a big joke!

"Retreat!" Seeing Qin Chuan rushing over again, he hurriedly ordered to retreat, and the others had been waiting for him for a long time, and they scattered in an instant.

"It's cheap for you!" Qin Chuan still had something to do, so he gave up the pursuit.

There are thousands of people on the ground who have been stunned by the magic sound, for those monks of the Qianqiu tribe, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, they will not be killed by one of them, as for mortals, he still can't be ruthless, but he will not let go of any of the old and young of the family that poisoned him.

After washing the hot spring mountain in blood, he found a place to search the soul of the bearded old man, and the mystery in his heart was solved.

Murong Ke is a god-like existence for the Qianqiu tribe, and he is their spiritual leader, and the killing of Murong Ke at the beginning could not keep a secret at all, when the matter came here, the portrait of someone Qin was regarded as the object of scolding, and such a portrait was almost a copy of every family, so he was recognized as soon as he appeared.

As for the secret vault, he was urgently relocated after recognizing him, and another Jin Dan of the Qianqiu clan hid in the thousand-mile coniferous forest not far from the hot spring mountain with more than twenty well-qualified children, in case things went beyond their expectations, those people would be the seeds of a comeback in the future.

After understanding these circumstances, Qin Chuan didn't say a word, and immediately flew out of the taiga, if these people didn't die, he wouldn't be able to sleep well!

When he arrived at the hiding place, he found that he was still a step late, and judging by the traces left on the ground, they had not been gone for long.

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Later, there is one more!!