My Xiuxian script went astray

Chapter 265 Hostages
After just a glance, the dark clouds that had been hanging over the Qin family had dissipated, and now he was standing on the ancient golden chariot, calm and composed, without any trace of the miserable injuries from being struck by lightning.

The Qin family's head stood not far away, crushing a bit of incense ash that had just fallen with his index finger, and found that his finger was not corroded. "He used the death-substitution technique, it seems that he really solved it."

"The Qin family is really good at this."

In the guest seats, there were many cultivators watching the fun. The young elder of Qingmu Sect looked at Alliance Leader Qiu who was calmly eating dates beside him, and thought that he was indeed stupid. With two Yuanying masters from the Qin family in charge, it was not their turn to take action.

You, Zhong Haoran, are used to being free and easy at home, but this is not the Tianjian Sect.

It happened in a flash. Hall Master Qin took action directly without any fancy moves. He slapped a large black handprint towards the ground, with his palm facing Chen Lang.

He is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Not to mention a minor cultivator like Chen Lang, even a Golden Core cultivator would die if hit by this palm. Chen Lang, who has lost the Curse Bell, is no different from the others here.

"Ok?"

Chen Lang did not dodge or fight back, but just gave Master Qin a puzzled look.

The head of the Qin family also realized the problem and secretly said it was troublesome. Then the huge palm print in the void collapsed halfway and turned into a black whirlwind, which wrapped around Chen Lang and locked him in the middle.

At the same time, Zhong Haoran also took action. He waved the brush in his hand, golden light lit up, and countless golden swords hung in the clear sky.

The Qin family leader reacted quickly and captured Chen Lang in a flash. He extended his right hand and more than a dozen rune barriers appeared in front of him, blocking him and Zhong Haoran.

"Stop it, your disciple is in my hands."

The Qin family leader hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly realized that something was wrong. These golden lightsabers were not locked onto him, but were pointing straight down, floating slightly, and in different directions.

"The lives of everyone in your Qin family are in my hands." Zhong Haoran said.

Master Qin almost thought he had misheard. Are you threatening me? Are you kidding me? Your disciple is in my hands.

However, the ones who reacted the most at this moment were everyone in the Qin family and the onlookers. They were very confused. They were just enjoying watching the fun, but how could they suddenly lose their lives?

"Are you coming to my Qin family to take hostages? This is ridiculous. What do you think of us?"

Elder Mu of the Qin family sneered and set off. As the second in command of the Qin family, he had already entered the late Jindan stage for many years. Because of the existence of heavenly punishment before, he had never taken any action. But now someone dared to threaten the Qin family and wanted to take him as a hostage. How naive.

He raised his toes and flew up from the tower into the wind, his hands covered with dense Taoist patterns, bombarding Zhong Haoran.

Zhong Haoran glanced indifferently, and a golden sword slashed down from the air. Elder Mu did not underestimate the enemy either. He turned his attack into defense with both hands and built countless chains in front of him. After all, Zhong Haoran was a long-established Jindan cultivator, and it was said that he was the number one person under the Yuanying stage. No one would underestimate him unless they were fools.

With a "puff", blood spurted out of Elder Mu's mouth. The chains were not damaged at all, but a bright red blood spot appeared in front of his chest, and there was also a bright red blood spot behind his chest.

"The Secret of the Sword" Elder Mu said these three words with difficulty, and his body fell weakly from the air.

"Elder Mu!" The deacons, disciples, and elders of the Qin family rushed over and caught Elder Mu. They found that he was seriously injured, but at least his life was safe. They breathed a sigh of relief.

But more people were thinking, can't a cultivator of Elder Mu's level withstand one of his moves? They looked up and saw the swords hanging above their heads, the swords were shining brightly, more than tens of millions.

"The ultimate form of the sword secret, using your body as a sword, you use this pen as your substitute, and then transform it into countless swords. It seems that it is more than just your magic weapon, it has become a part of you.

Or is it that as a weapon spirit, it can already perform the sword secret by itself?"

Master Qin held Chen Lang in one hand and watched the situation. Of course, Chen Lang also saw that this was the ultimate form of the sword character secret, with a lock. It turned out that Zhong Haoran had also maxed out his proficiency.

"Let him go." Zhong Haoran didn't say anything extra. Countless swords were floating behind him, shaking slightly.

"I can't believe that even you have started to use this method of using your family to threaten others. The world is really going downhill." Hall Master Qin looked at the brush in Zhong Haoran's hand.

"Because your own descendants are incompetent, you go and persecute other disciples. Master Qin, you have no right to say that others are vicious." Zhong Haoran said.

"makes sense."

Hall Master Qin agreed with this, "But if this is your method, then I will disappoint you. You dare to attack my Qin family, don't you have a family of your own?
It seems that your ancestors, the North City Zhong family, have not had a decent ruler. Also, I remember that you have a daughter? She has been sealed for eighty years. She should be able to babble now. It's really pitiful."

He smiled confidently and said, "Zhong Haoran, if you play this kind of cards, you will only lose both sides. Do you really want to play a round? I can accompany you."

"But your hands are shaking." Chen Lang glanced at Master Qin's left hand pressing on his shoulder.

"Shut up." Hall Master Qin said indifferently.

"How about I play a game with you? I'm also good at exterminating clans, and my record is available." Chen Lang lowered his voice, "But I don't have any family."

After saying this, he clearly felt Hall Master Qin's hand on his shoulder tighten, and a murderous look came over him, but then the hand loosened, and Hall Master Qin leaped up and faced Zhong Haoran.

Swish!
Zhong Haoran waved the brush in his hand, and countless swords fell from the air. All the cultivators below turned pale in an instant, and layers of light shields appeared.

However, countless "doors" suddenly appeared in the huge Qin family. They appeared silently behind everyone. When the door opened, mist filled the air and a suction force sucked them in.

"Don't resist." Alliance leader Aoki Sou said to the others, allowing the door to swallow them.

Countless sword lights were as fast as lightning, circling on the ground. Even though those people had been sucked away by the Gate of Void, the sword lights that couldn't find the target still left twisted traces in the air, as if the space was cut apart.

With a buzzing sound, countless doors reopened, but in a different position, and thousands of people were spit out like dumplings.

"Zhong Haoran, are you serious?" The hall master had a solemn expression on his face, and in his hands he was holding an ancient black temple. Chen Lang looked at it and felt that the structure was very familiar, until he saw the crack on the roof of the temple, he recognized it.

It's Valhalla.

"I just want him to burn out the inheritance of obscene fire. I don't plan to kill him. Why do you do this?" Hall Master Qin's voice was very cold. If he hadn't used Valhalla to rescue them, ninety-nine percent of the people here would have died. Not many people could withstand Zhong Haoran's attack.

"You are the one who made the first move. As a Jindan cultivator, how dare I provoke your Qin family?" Zhong Haoran said this, but his hands did not stop moving. Countless golden swords condensed again, and at the same time he began to draw talismans and write some big words in the air.

"This is really crazy." Hall Master Qin felt that the situation was very troublesome.

Apart from his realm, this person has nothing to do with the Jindan stage. He is already invincible in the Jindan stage, so how can you have the nerve to say that you are a Jindan cultivator?
In a normal battle, he had no worries at all, as even the most invincible one was still at the Golden Core realm. But this was the Qin family, and he couldn't fight freely.

"Stop watching the fun and take him down?" Hall Master Qin suddenly looked at the golden ancient chariot next to him.

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(End of this chapter)