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In the face of this Phantom of Huangquan who did not bear the attack, Song Yan had nothing to do, but it was impossible for the Phantom of Huangquan to hurt him.

"You guys be careful, I'll deal with him!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan appeared directly a few meters away from Miao Cangkong, and a long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air and slashed out.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it slashed in front of Miao Cangkong in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

In the face of this sudden sword qi, Miao Cangkong shouted loudly, and a ghost claw filled with black gas stretched out from the black mist and slapped towards the sword qi.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but let out a sneer, isn't this sword qi so easy to break.

Sure enough, the moment the ghost claw came into contact with the sword qi, the sword qi suddenly skyrocketed, engulfing the ghost claw in an instant, and then continued to fly towards Miao Cangkong.

"Not good!"

With an exclamation, Miao Cangkong flew back, and at the same time, summoned two ghost claws to block in front of him.

"Poof!"

But this sword qi was indestructible, but in an instant, the two ghost claws were crushed, and Miao Cangkong continued to chase and kill.

"Damn it!"

A look of annoyance flashed on Miao Cangkong's face, and he suddenly rushed into the black mist, and then, dozens of Huangquan phantoms rushed out of the black mist and slaughtered Song Yan.

"Hmph, do you think you'll be fine if you hide in?"

Song Yan smiled disdainfully, and his figure moved above the black mist in a flash, and immediately, the Qinglian Sword appeared in his hand.

Since he went to the fantasy world, he rarely used the Qinglian Sword.

But now that this is a world of cultivating immortals, the Qinglian Sword naturally has its place.

The green lotus is in full bloom!

As soon as the sword was slashed out, the sound of the boom was heard, and an absolute sword domain was formed, wrapping the black mist the size of an acre, and then, it was an infinite strangulation.

"Ahhhh

With the strangulation of Qinglian Sword Qi, a series of terrible screams came from the black mist, and at the same time, the entire black mist was also cut into countless small pieces by Qinglian Sword Qi.

Tick tock! Tick tock!

The next moment, countless black blood fell from the black mist, as if a black blood rain had fallen.

In a moment, the sword domain disappeared, and the black mist that had been divided gradually disappeared into the void, and the phantom of Huangquan also dissipated into the void, and Miao Cangkong was also strangled and shattered.

"It's too weak!"

Unexpectedly, Miao Cangkong actually died like this, Song Yan felt very disappointed, the Huangquan Secret Sutra, which was so boasted, was so vulnerable!

And the six elders of the Miao family looked at Song Yan with awe-struck eyes, and they were also a little suspicious in their hearts, didn't they say that if they cultivated the Huangquan Secret Sutra, they would be invincible at the same stage?

Why did Miao Cangkong die then?

After thinking about it, they felt that there were two possibilities, the first was that Miao Cangkong did not reach home from cultivation and humiliated the Huangquan Secret Sutra, and the second was that this woman was too strong, even if she cultivated the Huangquan Secret Sutra, she could not be defeated.

Putting away the storage spirit ring that belonged to Miao Cangkong in the void, Song Yan's gaze fell on the six elders.

Feeling his gaze, the faces of the six elders changed slightly, and there was a faint chill in their hearts.

"You say, what should I do with you?" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm willing to surrender!"

One of the guest elders said.

"I'm willing to surrender too!" said another guest elder.

These two people were recruited to the Miao family, which is equivalent to taking a salary, and now Miao Cangkong is dead, and Miao Cangkong was going to kill them just now, so they can be said to be at ease if they betray the Miao family and surrender.

The remaining four Yuanying masters were all Yuanying masters cultivated by the Miao family, and their faces flashed with tangled hesitation, not knowing whether they should surrender or not.

After hesitating for a while, an elder of the Miao family said: "This fellow Daoist, everything started because of Miao Cangkong, and now that he is dead, we are willing to turn the conflict with you on behalf of the Miao family, what do you think?"

Song Yan pursed his lips disdainfully: "If you want to make peace, it's no problem, take 10,000 high-grade spirit crystals!"

The elder's face froze, and he smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist, you don't know, even if all the assets of my Miao family are added up, they are less than 10,000 high-grade spirit crystals, you see, how about 2,000 high-grade spirit crystals?"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "Your Miao family is so poor?"

He had collected a large number of spirit crystals in the fantasy world, and now there were no less than 10 million top-grade spirit crystals stored in the temple, and there were even more top-grade spirit crystals.

Originally, he thought that the financial resources of the Yi Miao family should be able to easily take out 10,000 high-grade spirit crystals, but he didn't expect that all the net worth combined would be less than 10,000 high-grade spirit crystals.

No wonder Miao Cangkong didn't hesitate to expose his own secrets just now, but he also had to fight with him.

Hearing Song Yan say that the Miao family was poor, the elder was speechless again, and was silent for a moment before explaining: "Fellow Daoist, although my Miao family has a big business, it still costs a lot to maintain a family, so there are not many spirit crystals hoarded. ”

"Then how many spirit crystals can your Miao family take out now!"

The elder said, "All the spirit crystals in the inventory are less than 1,000 high-grade spirit crystals, even if we compensate you for 2,000 high-grade spirit crystals, we will have to sell a lot of properties and items to make it up!"

Song Yan waved his hand boringly: "Forget it, for the sake of the spirit smoke, I will accept you two thousand high-grade spirit crystals, I will give you ten days, and within ten days, I will send two thousand high-grade spirit crystals to the Jade Girl's door, beyond this time, I will personally come to Miao's house to pick it up, and then it will not be as simple as two thousand high-grade spirit crystals!"

"Thank you for your tolerance!" the elder bowed to Song Yan, but his eager appearance was for fear that Song Yan would regret it, and at the same time remembered the name of Lingyan.

Half an hour later, the four elders of the Miao family left with Elder Jian and Elder Yao, while the two who surrendered stayed.

After all, they have surrendered, and they have no face to return to Miao's house.

Splendid Palace, on the cloud bed.

Song Yan was lying on his side, and Lingyao, the little girl, was massaging him with all her might.

After this battle, A Qing, who was incarnated by Song Yan, has become the idol of the Jade Girl Sect, and can personally serve Ah Qing's predecessors, I don't know how many people are envious of the four of Lingyao.

Even the second-generation disciples offered to serve Ah Qing's seniors.

A few hours later.

The six Yuanying masters returned to Miao's house.

Miao Cangkong is dead, and the Miao family can be said to be leaderless, but the four elders of the Miao family did not show a look of panic, after they asked Elder Jian and Elder Yao to rest, the four of them joined the two Yuanying elders who stayed in the Miao family to come to the most deserted small courtyard in the inner courtyard of the Miao family's mansion.

The six of them bowed down in unison and shouted respectfully into the courtyard: "I'm waiting to meet the old ancestor, the Miao family has suffered a drastic change, and I also ask the old ancestor to go out of the customs to preside over the big event!"

Half an hour later.

An old voice rang in the ears of the six: "What happened?"

Everyone looked up and found that there was actually an unkempt gray-robed old man in front of them, and they knelt down for a while: "Old ancestor, the head of the family, Miao Cangkong, was killed!"

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