My cultivation script went astray

Suddenly, a wisp of mist appeared in the distance.

The man stood on the main road of the Qin family. He appeared suddenly. Because the Qin family had been in a mess, the nearby people had been cleared before, so many people found him.

The man stood there, silent and motionless, without any shadow on the ground. Even though many people had seen him with their naked eyes, their spiritual perception was blank.

Chen Lang squinted and looked at it. He didn't know whether it was true or false. This matter was not on the plot line, and it was difficult to determine with his naked eyes.

I hope this old Deng can help solve the problem.

"You actually came, it's rare." Tianjian Sect Master smiled.

Qin Hall Master was alert. Too many things happened in the Qin family today, and he couldn't let the battle escalate.

"Where is the person I'm looking for?" The man said.

"The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord? He's a Jindan cultivator, what are you looking for him for?"

"This is my Pingtian Sect's business."

The Tianjian Sect Master laughed when he heard it, "Well, everyone said that the Pingtian Sect's Queen was cold and ruthless, but I didn't expect that she was also warm-hearted and caring for her subordinates. I'm sorry."

"No need to look for him, he's gone."

Temple Master Qin said loudly, "He knew you were coming, so he ran away in advance. He shouldn't have gone far. You may be able to catch up with him now."

The man disappeared.

Suddenly, the ground shook in the distance, and radial cracks appeared on the ground. The figure appeared again, as if it had been attacked by something.

The man looked back.

"Qin Fang, what are you doing!"Temple Master Qin scolded in a low voice. He had already left, so why did you provoke him?

But Qin Fang had already made a move again. In a flash, he came to the man's side and grabbed his shoulder with one hand, just like he grabbed Chen Lang before.

But this time he missed, and the shadow flashed and was a hundred feet away.

"Haha, I'll come and see what you can do!" The leader of the Tianjian Sect attacked decisively. Which of the major leaders of the alliance didn't want to try the skills of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls? But it was difficult to fight head-on for various reasons.

But today she took the initiative to come to the door. The Qin family went up, so how could he not go?

Besides, this is not the Tianjian Sect, it's okay.

The two Yuanying masters, one on the left and one on the right, blocked the man's retreat. The leader of the Tianjian Sect waved his hand, and millions of swords appeared in the air and on the ground, echoing each other and building an indestructible cage.

But unlike Zhong Haoran, those swords were black, surrounded by some black air, and even one appeared in front of Chen Lang, causing the system to respond.

[Sword Secret·Perfection (Kui Clan Bloodline Strengthening)]

"Kui Clan? This old Deng also has the ancient fairy heritage?" Chen Lang thought, but it was not surprising. After all, he came into contact with it before the golden elixir arrived. This thing is really useful. Now he can easily control ordinary golden elixir.

I wonder if the inheritance will explode after I kill this old man?

In a moment of thinking, several people have fought countless times. The man kept flashing in the sword formation, but the sword formation had a strange binding force. Qin Fang's hand finally succeeded in resting on the man's shoulder.

"I caught you." Qin Fang smiled.

Then he grabbed hard, and the figure shattered, and countless fragments collapsed inward.

But then, the fragments that collapsed inward stopped abruptly and recovered again.

Boom!

The sword formation collapsed, and Qin Fang and the Tianjian Sect Master were blown out. A devastating storm was set off on the ground, and even the nearby black ice was broken.

The brows of the Qin Hall Master were condensed, and he used some unknown magical power to move the entire frozen land away.

And in the original place, everything was flattened, smoke and dust rolled, and a person stood there, surrounded by rolling red fog. The end of the previous figure was the beginning of the emergence of the red fog.

This time, the sky began to fill with red, thick clouds emerged in the void, blood and energy overflowed from the cracks in the stone. Even Chen Lang felt that the two Ten Thousand Soul Banners were slightly hot. Obviously, the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls really appeared this time.

Are we going to fight?

I hope someone gets hurt. Chen Lang prayed silently. At least two people must die today.

"Force him to show up."

The leader of the Tianjian Sect withdrew from the battlefield and stood side by side with Qin Fang. The latter was full of fighting spirit and called to the head of the Qin Hall: "Don't watch, time is running out, let's get him today."

The head of the Qin Hall saw that there was no chance to stop him, so he shook his body and joined the battlefield.

"I'll go and see too. Take care of yourself. Go if you need to." Zhong Haoran reminded Chen Lang and went to meet him. Today, he might be able to dampen the spirit of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, or even take him down directly. Of course, as a famous strong man, he felt that the chance was not great.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, after so many years, it's still the same old feeling. You haven't changed at all. You've worked hard to make the Pingtian Sect slaughter the city and make the people miserable, but you haven't improved your skills." Qin Fang said.

"Did you encounter some shackles?" said the leader of the Tianjian Sect.

"I don't want to fight." The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls said.

"Why are you saying this? It's only a matter of time before you and I fight. How can we choose whether we want to or not?" Qin Fang said, and another figure appeared, exactly the same as himself, surrounding the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls from front and back.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect made a big hand for a while, and the sword formation was reshaped.

The Qin Hall Master and Zhong Haoran each used the Dirty Fire Divine Power, various laws, etc., and the golden handwriting was pulled into silk threads in the air to construct the formation pattern.

The four Yuanying masters surrounded the Qin family and made it into an airtight cage.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, show your true ability." said the Qin Hall Master.

Around, countless people were watching the movement here, but no one was watching. Instead, they kept a farther distance. It was not that they did not like to join in the fun, but that the group of people who liked to join in the fun before had already fallen asleep in the black ice crystals.

This time, Chen Lang also quietly retreated. Fighting was the best, but he could not leave yet. He had to see whether the Qin family could be killed.

Suddenly, the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls disappeared.

"Hey, can you run away?" The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect was stunned.

Suddenly, Chen Lang felt something on his body tremble slightly, as if something went in. Before he could react, the thing went out again.

What a noise.

Then, two doors opened in the distance, one in the cage and the other outside the cage.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls walked out, and the door disappeared.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, you are bored now, right?" Qin Fang knew what happened at a glance. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls opened the door and left through the Hall of Heroes!

Under normal circumstances, this is impossible. The Hall of Heroes has the ability to communicate with space, but it requires the owner to take the initiative to use it. It is not so easy to seize control from the hall master. Where is the Hall of Heroes?

"Where is the Hall of Heroes?" Qin Fang saw that the hall master had nothing in his hands.

"It's still in Chen Lang's hands!" Hall Master Qin said that it was accidentally snatched by Chen Lang before.

"You mean, he, a cultivator who barely formed a pill after transforming, took the Hall of Heroes from you?"

"If you don't cause trouble, I have plenty of time to deal with this matter." Hall Master Qin's voice was cold.

Qin Fang looked back at Chen Lang. He wanted to take it back, but the two guys from the Tianjian Sect were unwilling. Forget it, let's deal with this one first.

The sword formation opened and then surrounded it. Countless golden threads gathered, but this time the few people could no longer imprison the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls. The wisp of red mist retreated and avoided all blockades.

"Where did he go?" The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls asked.

"Hmph, how would I know? Do you dare to fight?" Qin Fang was very angry. This person was average in strength, but very slippery. Did he learn body movements from that damn loach?

"Forget it, I'll find it myself." The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls turned around and left without any reluctance.