Qin Liangjun grew up in the Ningtai Mountains since he was a child, and naturally he is not a stupid person. When the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info saw this scene, he immediately knew that he had provoked someone who could not be provoked. But the current situation does not allow him to hesitate, and all pleas and all revenge must be after this round of attacks.

"Attack all, knock down that talisman to this son!" Qin Liangjun snapped, and more than a dozen magic weapons suddenly rose into the air, flying towards the talisman and attacking it, two of which were actually high-grade flying swords.

At the same time as these people sacrificed their flying swords, the talisman in the sky finally changed, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into the phantom of a cat several zhang in size composed of dark blue light points. The phantom squinted, sometimes crouching down and stretching, sometimes with its mouth wide open and yawning wide.

It wasn't until a dozen magic weapons approached that the phantom opened its eyes, and the two dark green gazes seemed to be composed of ten thousand years of cold ice, penetrating the bottom of people's hearts, and the monks below were as if they had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, and their whole bodies were shivering and trembling.

"Meow!" the cat screamed, and suddenly stretched out its paws in front of him, and suddenly, the claw shadow changed from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight...... , the shadow of the Dao claw covered half of the sky and fell downward.

Amazingly, every claw shadow is real, every claw shadow has a scream, every claw shadow has a soul-stirring cold.

There was a "ping pong bang" sound, except for the two high-grade magic weapons, which were not destroyed, and the other magic weapons were all shining with light, falling from the sky, becoming a pile of broken copper and iron.

At this time, Qin Liangjun's high-grade flying sword also greeted him, seeing this scene, he was in his heart, silently recited the mantra, pointed at the flying sword, and shouted the word "explosion!" in his mouth

Suddenly, the high-grade magic weapon burst open in the air, and the huge energy fluctuations scattered nearly half of the claw shadows in the sky. But the remaining claw shadows seemed to be angry, and their speed surged, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the top of everyone's heads.

Qin Liangjun couldn't care about his subordinates, and threw out a large handful of low-level talismans one after another. Although almost all of them were low-level talismans, they were also treasures that he usually collected, most of them were low-level high-grade talismans equivalent to the power of the Spirit Crystal Realm, and there were six defensive talismans that were even very rare.

There was even a middle-level low-grade talisman, but this kind of talisman could not be sacrificed instantly, and it also took a few breaths of casting time. It's just that now he doesn't care if it's useful or not, and throws it all out.

The talisman burst above him, like fireworks, red, yellow, blue, all kinds of colors, all kinds of colors, and the sky became a big dye room. The six defensive talismans were like six pieces of thin paper, unable to resist the sharp claws like needles, and only a "hissing" sound was heard, and they turned into flying ashes.

The only mid-level low-grade talisman also let out a whining and turned into a piece of waste paper, which did not play its due role at all.

These talismans did buy him two breaths. The wails around him had been sounding one after another, and none of the dozen or so subordinates could escape, all of them were cut into countless pieces of flesh by claw shadows that were a hundred times sharper than real claws, and blood flowed everywhere, and flesh and bones were splashed, which was unbearable. Lu Yuan and the others finally realized that in the hands of high-level cultivators, their lives were really as small as mustard.

Qin Liangjun only lived two more breaths, so he only had time to crush a jade slip in his hand, and he ended up with the same fate as his companions.

The scene was surprisingly silent, and everyone was shocked by Lin Siqi's toughness. Especially Yan Yuanlong, her face turned purple gray in an instant, her whole body trembled, and strands of cold sweat flowed down her spine, if the other party knew that she hit her face, she really didn't know how to clean herself up.

Xue Wenrui was also very shocked, he had heard Ram Qisi talk about many battles with the masters of the Jiedan Realm before, and he had also seen the battles of the masters of the Zhuji Realm outside the big array. But this is the first time to experience the power of the attack of the master of the Yudan Realm so closely. Sure enough, it is better to see than to hear, no matter how much I hear it, I don't really experience it in person.

In Xinlu Town, in the hall of the Qin family, Qin Mingcai, the patriarch of the late stage of the foundation building realm, was discussing affairs with several powerful subordinates, and his eldest son and second sons, Qin Liangan and Qin Liangyong, were also involved.

Compared to mortals, monks have supernatural powers and longevity countless times more than mortals. But Heaven is also fair, and it is much more difficult for monks to give birth to offspring than mortals. The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to give birth to an heir.

Of Qin Mingcai's three children, the eldest was born in the Spiritual Qi Realm, the second was born in the Spiritual Liquid Realm, and the third was born in the Spiritual Crystal Realm. It has been almost eighty years since he stepped into the foundation building realm, and for the sake of the stability of the family, he still wants to have a few more, and the concubines are not less, but he has not been able to do so.

Fortunately, the three sons of the Qin family are still competitive, the eldest son and the second son are both in the late stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm, and the younger son has already broken through to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Crystal Realm.

As long as the Qin family can produce another foundation-building monk, the division of power in this new deer town should also change.

"There hasn't been any change in the Zhu and Liu families recently, right?" Qin Mingcai sat upright above, his majestic gaze scanning everyone.

"According to the internal information of the two families, there is no change, and everything in the market is as usual. Qin Liangan handed over his hand to report, as the eldest son of the Qin family, he worked hard and paid a lot.

It's just that his talent is limited, he has already passed the age of 100, and according to the lifespan of a Spirit Crystal Realm monk, he looks like an old man, even older than his father.

"Well, it's good if you don't, continue to monitor closely, and don't take it lightly. I have bought it back when Zhuji Dan went out this time, Jun'er will be able to hone for a few more months, and then I will be able to retreat and sprint to build the foundation, as long as Jun'er succeeds in building the foundation, my Qin family should also arrive when the family is dominant in Xinlu Town!"

"The patriarch is wise!" several of his subordinates replied.

Suddenly, Qin Mingcai's face changed, and he recalled a jade slip from the storage bag, but as soon as the jade slip was in his hand, it immediately turned into powder.

Qin Mingcai stood up with a "bang", Qin Liangan and Qin Liangyong's faces also changed greatly, and they also had one of them in their storage bags for that kind of jade slip, which was left by Qin Mingcai, and when their lives were in danger, they crushed it to report their credit.

"Hmph, could it be those two!" Qin Mingcai's figure flew up directly, broke through the roof, and was about to fly away.

At this moment, a subordinate stumbled over: "Patriarch, the big thing is bad! The big thing is bad! The young son's life card is broken!"

"What!" the crowd's eyes were full of incredulity. Qin Liangjun said that he was also a Great Perfection cultivator in the Spirit Crystal Realm, except for the two patriarchs of the Zhu family and the Liu family in this Xinlu Town, who could kill him? If not, how could Qin Mingcai rest assured that he would let him go hunting alone, and besides, even if it was the patriarch of the two families, he would not be killed immediately as soon as the distress signal was transmitted.

"Could it be that you have encountered a fourth-level demon beast?" Everyone had this idea, and their eyes were all on Qin Mingcai.

Qin Mingcai was even more in a trance, almost falling off the flying sword. That is his favorite son, and he is also the pillar of the Qin family and the hope of the future!

Relieved again, Qin Mingcai's eyes bloomed, full of ruthlessness and anger! No matter who it was!

"Guard your home, wait for me to come back!" Qin Ming roared angrily, and the figure had disappeared.