On that side, the battle between Ximen Yuchen and Han Qingyi gradually became clearer. Han Qingyi's strength was at most the same as Ximen Yuchen, but Han Qingyi had been fighting here for a long time and released it twice.

The big move, the sword net, is alluring and consumes a lot of real energy.

But Ximen Yuchen is a new force, and if there is any consumption, it is just a little consumption on the road. Comparing the two, Han Qingyi has already established a defeat before he takes action.

This is because Qin Lang is too lazy to take action against him, otherwise he would not be able to survive even this time and would be killed by Qin Lang in two or three moves.

Not long after, Ximen Yuchen seized the opportunity to release the sword rain. The anger in his heart made his sword rain shoot towards Han Qingyi like a storm. Han Qingyi used two daggers to block in vain, but he knew in his heart that this would go on very quickly.

I will be exhausted myself.

He could only roar: "Ximen Yuchen, do you really want me to blow up my golden elixir and blow up your Qixia City?"

Ximen Yuchen sneered: "If you think you can escape by threatening me with self-destruction, then you are too naive. If you want to explode, just do it. It won't kill me anyway!"

He stretched out his hand and summoned the dark blue star belt to protect himself.

Han Qingyi vomited blood and said, "How come you also have this magic weapon!" He looked at Ximen Yuchen's blue glittering body and felt that it looked familiar. He looked at it again and saw that it was the same defensive magic weapon as Zhou Songqing's!

"It's so despicable! This kind of magic weapon can be produced in large quantities, who can fight you!" He felt sad, angry and depressed at the same time, but he was really not sure whether self-destruction would be able to kill those protected by the magic weapon of this bunker.

Ximen Yuchen.

According to his understanding of Ximen Yuchen, this bitch is really the kind of person who just wants me to be fine, and fellow Taoists should die as much as they want.

So as long as he is fine, self-destruction will not threaten him.

Thinking of this, Han Qingyi simply changed her mind, hit several swords in her body, and turned into a stream of light and flew away, trying to escape back to Qingyan City.

But Qin Lang, who was standing on the tower over there, had already set his sights on him. When he saw him running away, he immediately pressed the magic formula and let the ice stick chase him while he was still in the air.

Naga also turned into water flow from the ice stick, directly summoning a monstrous wave in the plains, blocking the stream of light transformed by Han Qingyi.

Han Qingyi was blocked by the water curtain, and the ice stick behind him had already caught up and hit him on the back. Even though he had gathered all his true energy to defend his back, he still couldn't help but be hit by the stick and spit out a big mouthful.

Blood.

When the Jindan monks in Qingyan City saw this scene, they were all horrified. Even the city lord wanted to run away, but they couldn't escape yet!

They no longer had the intention to fight. They just shouted and fled like blind flies. After Qin Lang arrived, he really killed them all.

"Chasing." Qin Lang said lightly.

The golden elixir monks in Qixia City immediately caught up with them one by one. Qin Lang suddenly came to Han Qingyi's side. Han Qingyi was horrified and said quickly: "Prince Qin, I am willing to surrender! I can also work as an ox or a horse for you, under your hand."

At your service!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think this is a garbage dump that accepts anyone?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the ice stick had fallen into his hand. He swung out the stick and hit it on the head of Han Qingyi. Han Qingyi was locked tightly by Qin Lang's true energy and could not dodge at all. He could only grit his teeth and raise his swords with both hands.

Block.

There were two crisp sounds of "click", and Han Qingyi's swords were directly damaged by the ice stick. The momentum of the ice stick did not decrease at all, and it fell hard, beating Han Qingyi's brain to burst, and died on the spot.

"Take his golden elixir and go after the golden elixir monks in Qingyan City." Qin Lang dropped a sentence and flew to the golden elixir monk who had escaped the farthest first.

Naga also turned into a stream of water and chose a golden elixir monk to pursue. With her strength, it was more than enough to chase down and kill these Qingyan City golden elixir monks who were as anxious as a lost dog.

Ximen Yuchen took the four golden elixirs from Han Qingyi, turned them into a stream of light, and chose a golden elixir monk to chase after them.

Those who were caught up by the golden elixir monks in Qixia City could still fight and escape. However, the golden elixir monks who were targeted by Qin Lang and Ximen Yuchen were unlucky and were instantly killed on the spot.

Especially Qin Lang, the ice stick swung out and directly threw away the golden elixir monk not far away. He chased one. After catching up, he punched the person into blood mist. When the ice stick also killed a golden elixir monk.

After that, he waved and took it back, then threw it to the next golden elixir monk, and he also chased the next golden elixir monk.

The pursuit efficiency should not be too high.

The Qingyan City monks who were pestered by the Qixia City Golden Pill monks were also attacked by Qin Lang and Ximen Yuchen as they passed by, and either took care of them directly or were seriously injured.

After a period of pursuit, there were no more people from Qingyan City within the scope of Qixia City. Seventy Jindan monks came to Qingyan City, but only two or three people escaped in the end. Even the city lord Han Qingyi died on the spot, and his soul was destroyed.

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This war finally ended with Qixia City's victory.

The surviving monks in Qixia City all cheered loudly and shouted Qin Lang's name, of course "Qin Immortal".

Qin Lang and Ximen Yuchen fell back to the tower of Qixia City. They saw that Qixia City was still in tatters and many places had been reduced to ruins by the fighting between the two sides. They couldn't help but remain silent.

In particular, many low-level monks and innocent mortals in Qixia City also suffered a lot of casualties. They were completely the ones who were affected by the fire at the city gate. This war had nothing to do with them. Whether it was Ximen Yuchen, Qin Lang or Han Qingyi who ruled

In Qixia City, they are just the lower class people who are being ruled.

However, this is the world of immortality, where mortals are like ants. People without strength have no safety or rights in life.

Zhou Songqing and Sect Leader Zheng quickly gathered the remaining monks, treated the injured, and counted the number of people.

Not long after, Zhou Songqing walked up to the city tower and reported: "Master Qin, during this war of invasion by foreign enemies, the Songlin Gang not only failed to resist the foreign enemies together with our monks in Qixia City, but actually defected to the enemy and attacked us in turn.

The monks have caused many unnecessary casualties. Now Elder Xu and all the disciples of the Songlin Gang have been surrounded by us, please ask Immortal Qin to make a decision."

Qin Lang glanced indifferently at the hundreds of Songlin Gang remnants outside Qixia City, who were surrounded by many monks and more than a dozen Jindan monks, forming a circle, and said coldly: "This kind of traitor still wants me

What to decide?"

"Yes!" Zhou Songqing was also very angry with these Songlin Gang people. If they had not temporarily rebelled and intercepted the foundation-building monks of Qixia City, Qixia City would have saved thousands of casualties among the foundation-building monks.

Zhou Songqing went to the encirclement to convey Qin Lang's message.

Elder Xu and many Songlin Gang disciples in the encirclement were ashen-faced, and they all knew that they might be unlucky this time. Many of them regretted it, although Qin Lang killed their gang leader and a group of elders, and the Songlin Gang suddenly dropped to the lowest level.

The lowest position among all sects.

But it doesn't have much impact on them. Anyway, all the sects have been summoned to Qixia City and joined Yuniang Valley. They are still practicing and seeking the truth.

After listening to Elder Xu's words, he suddenly made a wrong choice and actually stood on the opposite side of Qixia City and Qin Xianchang.

Now the other sect disciples who usually train together are watching calmly and calmly, but they have become poor people imprisoned in place waiting for trial.

Elder Xu's face turned pale and he had given up struggling. The moment he knew that Qin Lang was not dead and had come back, he knew that he had made the wrong choice this time.

He knew that Han Qingyi would not be Qin Lang and Ximen Yuchen's opponent, and he also knew that the Seventy Golden Pill monks in Qingyan City were a joke in front of Qin Lang.

He knew he was dead because he was the leader. Even if the disciples of the Pine Forest Gang could survive, he would definitely be the one who died.

But when Zhou Songqing came down from the tower, he still felt a twitch in his heart, knowing that he might not be the only one who died.
Chapter completed!