Master Yuanchen held a Zen stick in his hand, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

As an immortal cultivator of Qianliu Sect, when he came to the secular families in Linjiang Province, he would be warmly entertained by the other party. Even if he made excessive demands, the other party would not dare to resist.

But unexpectedly, a young man in front of him dared to speak rudely and even wanted to challenge himself.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own abilities!"

Master Yuanchen's eyes trembled, and the windless robe automatically made a sound of rushing. A strong wind blew in the living room, like a sharp knife, and wherever he passed, the ground was in a mess.

Qin Yan seemed to smile, and he never blinked his eyes.

"No, Master Yuanchen is a little calm. If you have something to say, don't take action."

Chen Jiansheng walked forward with a pale face, trembling tremblingly, and knelt on the ground with a thud, fearing that Master Yuanchen would be furious and would implicate the entire Chen family and his own son.

Master Yuanchen restrained his momentum and the strong wind inside the house disappeared.

He stared at Chen Jiansheng and said lightly: "I was invited by you to come and give advice to Mr. Chen. Since he invited an outsider, it means that your Chen family has not come, so I have given up this matter. But how can I tolerate others humiliation by the immortal cultivator of Qianliu Sect?"

The words fell.

Master Yuanchen raised his Zen Staff and pointed directly at Qin Yan and said, "Today, I want to purify you."

His two disciples rushed over at the same time. One of them held the wooden fish and tapped it gently, emitting strange fluctuations. To affect Qin Yan's spirit, the other person jumped up in the air, released his spiritual energy, gathered into a demon-subduing pestle, and hit Qin Yan's head hard.

Chen Tang was shocked and wanted to step forward to stop him.

Although he was afraid of Master Yuanchen, Qin Yan was brought back by him after all. If an accident occurred in the Chen family, he would feel a little sad.

"Don't go!"

"This man offended Qianliu Sect and must be done."

Chen Jiansheng trembled and hugged Chen Tang tightly, for fear that he would be too reckless and would implicate the entire Chen family.

Chen Tang sighed, it was too late to rescue him.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Qin Yan's face did not change his color, and he still carried his hands on his back. He took a deep breath and exhaled a ball of invisible gas, condensed into a long sword, suspended above his head, and directly cut off the falling demon-subduing pestle and pierced the other party's body at the same time.

Because the speed was too fast, Chen Tang and Chen Jiansheng widened their eyes and did not see clearly what was going on.

"Son, he let out a sigh and killed the person?"

Chen Jiansheng frowned and his heart skipped a beat. Master Yuanchen's apprentice was dead, and the matter became more and more troubled. Both sides would definitely be in a state of stalemate.

Chen Tang swallowed and suddenly a glimmer of hope rose.

When he remembered the scene on the plane, even Murong Qianxue could not do anything to Qin Yan. As for Master Yuanchen in front of him, he was at most equal to Murong Qianxue.

"Do you dare to kill my junior brother?"

Another little monk knocked on the wooden fish in his hand and approached Qin Yan. He saw a series of low sangs singing on the wooden fish, as if countless monks were chanting scriptures, solemn, and grand...

Qin Yan did not answer, stretched out his two fingers, rubbed them gently, and the sound of thunder sounded.

Click!

The little shaved a few times, and the wooden fish in his hand kept trembling and suddenly burst out, spreading out huge power, filling the entire living room, overturning the roof, and the surrounding walls were also riddled with holes.

At this moment, stones flew and smoke rolled, burying everyone.

"Looking for death, I am a monk's wooden fish magic weapon, but the Qianliu Sect's treasure. If you dare to destroy it, you will not be spared."

Master Yuanchen was furious and raised his Zen staff high.

Even if the disciple died, he was not panicked, but the destruction of magical tools of the sect was quite a bit of a plea.

Qin Yan's face changed, and his fingers were like a sword, covering the purple arc, and gently waved it, and a crackling sound came out, falling on the little shaved monk, his whole body was charred and he died of death.

"A mere Qianliu Sect deserves to be arrogant in front of me?"

He held a long sword in his hand and stood in the smoke and dust, like a thunder god of war, exuding a terrifying murderous intent.

Master Yuanchen frowned. Seeing Qin Yan's momentum, a solemn expression appeared on his face. The Zen staff raised up suddenly shook open. The copper ring hanging on it was windless. The Buddha seals and Zen words lit up at the same time, spreading out a sacred glory, falling on the robes, and shining each other.

"The Zen Staff of Demon Subduing Demons, purify my sins!"

He growled, threw the Zen staff into the air, turned into a stream of light, and attacked Qin Yan.

Qin Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. When he was in the demon world, he did not like those hypocritical old bald donkeys and famous sects who shouted to act on behalf of heaven every day, because often these people, under the name of justice, do things that are worse than pigs and dogs, and when they encounter those who don’t like them, they will be labeled as demons of the Demon Sect and claim that the other party is guilty, and it is natural to eradicate them.

"Everyone is guilty, and you and I are all complicit in this conspiracy!"

Qin Yan murmured to himself, slowly folded his hands together, and posed in a strange posture, like a sacred Buddha, righteous and powerful without anger.

The Demon Subduing Zen Staff was originally very fierce, but when he sensed Qin Yan's breath, he actually stopped and did not dare to continue attacking.

Master Yuanchen's scalp was numb and pointed at Qin Yan and said, "You, how could you teach Buddhist practices?"

Qin Yan made a move with one hand, and the Demon-Subduing Zen Staff fell into his hand.

He poked the ground, and countless sounds of sings of Buddhist sings came out, and he chuckled: "I have studied the methods of several old bald donkeys for hundreds of years. Even if a few Buddhas join forces, I can do nothing about me. You are just a cultivator in the mortal world who dares to say that I am guilty, so I can only add another sin."

Master Yuanchen's mouth twitched, he jumped up, thinking of running away directly.

His two disciples died and the Zen stick was taken away, which greatly reduced his strength. In addition, Qin Yan's momentum was rising, and he felt like he was in a state of retreat and did not dare to take action.

"Boy, please wait."

"When I return to Qianliu Sect and report to the sect leader, let him commit suicide in person, not only you, but even the entire Chen family in Jiangbei will be destroyed together. This is the end of offending the immortal cultivation sect."

Master Yuanchen escaped for dozens of meters and finally dared to say something harsh.

Qin Yan did not chase and let the other party run towards the door.

He released the true fire of Samadhi and melted the Zen Staff directly. In less than three seconds, he condensed into a red sword. He immediately pinched his handprints and simply refined them. Ancient patterns appeared on the sword, emitting sharp fluctuations.

"How about this sword?"

Qin Yan turned around and looked at Chen Tang.

Chen Tang was almost crying. Brother, how big is your heart? People are about to escape. You still have the intention to refine weapons. At this time, you should not chase after them, eliminate future troubles, and avoid letting the tiger go back to the mountain!

"What do you think?"

Qin Yan shook his head, saw Chen Tang not speaking, and said to Chen Jiansheng: "Master Chen, come and evaluate it."

Evaluate your sister!

Chen Jiansheng's mouth twitched and his whole body was trembling.

It's over!

Although the Chen family did not offend Master Yuanchen, the Chen family could not escape the relationship when this happened. After all, Qin Yan was invited back by Qin Yan's own son, and Master Yuanchen had already made it clear that the Chen family would also be destroyed.

"Nonsense, get out of here immediately. Our Chen family will not welcome you."

"You have caused such a big deal and you are still in the mood to make me evaluate it. If you are really capable, you can do things and be one person. Don't implicate our Chen family. No matter how powerful your sword is, can it solve the crisis of our Chen family?"

Chen Jiansheng was almost crazy and kept roaring at Qin Yan.

Their Chen family is just a middle-class family. Facing the powerful immortal cultivation sect, they have no power to resist, and I am afraid everyone will die.

Qin Yan sighed and said lightly: "Forget it, I originally wanted to give this sword to your Chen family. Since you neither of you commented, I pretended that I didn't say it."

Chen Jiansheng's face turned as if a deflated ball, collapsed to the ground.

He felt sad and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In our Chen family, what's the use of giving us a long sword? Can it save the current crisis? Haha, I really think that I, Chen Jiansheng, can you see your long sword?"

The words fell.

He got up from the ground and ran outside, thinking of notifying the senior management of the family to make plans to escape.

Qin Yan smiled but said nothing, held the red sword tightly, shook his wrist suddenly, released a sharp sword light, rubbed Chen Jiansheng's scalp, soared into the sky, and fell towards the gate.

The sword light ran across the sky like a flame burning. The distance of hundreds of meters was fleeting, and he caught up with Master Yuanchen and escaped.

Puff!

The sword light fell, and Master Yuanchen's body was divided into two, burning a raging fire.

Qin Yan's voice sounded: "This sword, do you look down on this sword?"

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