He hesitated for a moment. Qin Long's combat prowess was too strong, especially the black dagger in his hand. The broken soldiers on the ground were caused by it. Qin Fangyang speculated that it was Shuangyue's magic weapon that he borrowed from him.

"Damn it! Shuang Yue intervened after all. Do you want me to give up the Qin Sect?!"

Qin Fangyang glanced at the Qinmen main hall angrily. He was unwilling to accept it. After planning for so long and even joining the Xinhen Empire, this was the result. He was unwilling to accept it!

"Xiaolong, what are you doing!"

Qin Guan, who was worried about his son's condition, looked back and happened to see Qin Long killing the five monks with the shadow blade, and he immediately shouted loudly.

Since yesterday, Qin Long's state has been very strange, and his personality has changed so much that he is completely different from the son he remembered.

Although Qin Guan has guessed the problems that have arisen in his son and can accept this assimilation of soul, which is similar to taking away the body, after all, he still has the memory of his son, and to a certain extent, he is still his son, but Qin Long's current

The state is more like walking into the devil's path.

As soon as he drank, Qin Long regained some of his consciousness. He looked at his right hand raised high, and then looked at the five monks kneeling in front of him begging for mercy, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Hiss, the power of this source fire is so weird!"

Qin Long had just used some essence. This short-term defense omission was immediately taken advantage of by Yuan Huo. If Qin Guan hadn't roared like this, the dagger in his hand would have stabbed him.

Ignoring the few monks in front of him, Qin Long hurriedly activated the Yin-Yang Fish and asked them to go to the Dantian to help the Bagua Pan suppress the source fire, while he quickly retreated towards his father.

"Xiaolong, what happened just now?" Seeing that his son's eyes had regained clarity, Qin Guan breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to wake up from the possessed state proved that the situation was not too serious.

"Father, I'm fine. I just had some problems with the operation of my skills. Now I'm fine. But for a while, I may not be able to exert my full combat power."

"It's okay. As for the disciples who came to help, just leave it to my father. There are only a dozen Wenhuo monks who can't do anything to us. As long as we insist on using the sword and come out of Hong Kui, even if Qin Fangyang recovers completely, we can leave safely.

"

Qin Long always had a bad premonition about what was going to happen next. He nodded and said, "I hope so."

"Master Qin, we are here."

Just as the father and son were talking, a wave of spiritual energy appeared on the mountain road along with the shouts, and more than twenty or thirty monks quickly came to Qin Fangyang's side.

"Hahaha, okay, you are here just in time, protect me quickly!" Qin Fangyang said overjoyed when he saw the monks and called them to his side.

The new reinforcements made Qin Guan nervous for a moment, but he was relieved when he saw that there were less than ten Wenhuo Realm monks leading a group of Foundation Establishment Peaks. Although the number was a bit large, it was still within his tolerance.

It seems that this is the master Qin Fangyang bribed. Fifteen people in the Wenhuo realm and more than thirty people in the foundation building peak level will probably cost a lot of money.

Protecting his son behind him, "Xiaolong, don't worry, as long as the old thief hasn't fully recovered, these people alone are not his father's opponents."

Qin Guan's figure is not considered tall. Qin Long is now almost the same as Qin Guan in terms of height. But looking at the tall back standing in front of him, Qin Long still feels an unparalleled sense of security from the bottom of his heart.

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"Father, please be more careful. I always feel that things are not that simple." Qin Long reminded in a low voice.

"Haha, there is no need for my son to be afraid. When my father and the leader of Qin Yan went out to fight, I had never seen anything in the world. They were just cultivators in the Wenhuo Realm. Let alone ten of them, even if they were doubled, they would not be my father's opponent!"

Qin Fangyang, who was in the crowd opposite, had a sinister smile on his face, "Qin Guan, you don't need to be crazy. Today next year will be the death anniversary of your father and son. Ten Wenhuo? You look down on me, Qin Fangyang, and the Qin family's heritage too much."

It’s low!”

Before he finished speaking, bursts of spiritual energy fluctuations appeared on the mountain road, and dozens of black shadows quickly approached from the bottom of the mountain along the steep path. The aura of the Wenhuo realm was all exuded from their bodies.

"One, two, three...nineteen, twenty, twenty-one."

Sweat gradually formed on Qin Guan's forehead. Judging from the smell of those rushing, there were actually twenty-one people on the other side. In addition to the monks who had arrived before and the five people who had been killed, the number alone

There are thirty people in Wenhuo Realm!

"Gulu." Qin Guan swallowed hard. He had just talked too much with his son. They were twenty-five living cultivators in the Wenhuo Realm.

A person's spiritual energy is limited. No matter how powerful Qin Guan is, he can't escape this category. Even if there are so many people, his spiritual energy can be consumed alive, let alone Qin Fangyang who is eyeing him next to him.

Qin Long's scalp was numb when he saw this situation. He was not worried about running out of spiritual energy. With the help of two Yin-Yang fish, he could fight for three days and three nights without rest.

But even if Qin Long was willing to do this, the source fire in his body would not allow it. He had just moved a little bit, and the strange source fire had taken advantage of it and almost controlled his mind. If Qin Long let go of his arms to fight,

The power of the source fire will definitely burn through Jingmen and drive him into a state of madness.

By then the entire Qinmen may be in ruins.

"Xiaolong, what should we do? Should we leave or stay?"

Qin Guan looked at his son anxiously. He knew that Hong Kui was a genius and wanted to rescue him from the Qinmen. However, Qin Fangyang had too many thugs. He could still break out of the back mountain with the speed of the father and son.

Advantage, after getting rid of the pursuer, there is still a lot of life.

Qin Long frowned when he heard his father's words.

Walk?

No, martial sword master uncle and Hong Kui are still staying on Qin Mountain. If they leave, they can only draw away part of the troops. Those foundation-building monks who cannot climb over the mountain will still stay in Qinmen and watch the black people walking on the mountain road.

Ying, the number of these people will not be less than a hundred. If a few monks are left to guard the mountain, wouldn't it mean that Wu Jian and Hong Kui are destined to die.

Keep?

He glanced at the crowd that slowly gathered around him. There were twenty-five Wenhuo monks. There were only two of them, a father and a son. How long could they last under the attack of the strong wind and rain? A quarter of an hour, or even less. Maybe the father could kill a dozen, but

Once the spiritual energy is exhausted, no matter how powerful the cultivator is, he can only become an ordinary person. He doesn't want Wu Jian and Hong Kui to die here, let alone his father to be buried in Qinshan.

There is no way to have both ends. As long as you open your mind and accept the Source Fire, not to mention these Wenhuo realm monks, even Qin Fangyang will only die.

It's just that the effect of the source fire is unknown, and he doesn't know what the consequences will be, but there is no time to think about it now. Qin Long gritted his teeth and said, "Father, you go first, break out of the back mountain and leave here as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

, leave that old thief to me."

Qin watched the determined look in his son's eyes and couldn't help but laugh. The anxiety in his eyes disappeared, and instead took on a look of relief. Qin Long's expression was all too familiar to him. When the Qin sect was fighting, he asked his son if he wanted to Qin Long had this look on his face when he attended.

"Sure enough, he is still my Long'er!" Qin Guan even had a hint of joy on his face, although his son's body did not contain another soul, but that soul completed the son's imperfections.

Qin Long didn't know that his expression would bring such a big change in Qin Guan's mentality, so he pushed him towards the back mountain and urged.

"Father, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

"No need."

Qin Guan reached out and brushed off his son's arm, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, my father found you with great difficulty, how could he abandon you? Aren't there just dozens of cultivators in the Wenhuo Realm, how could it be possible for my father to abandon you? Are you afraid of them?!"

"But father, you must leave!"

Qin Long was anxious. Why did his cheap father suddenly become so kind? If he didn't leave, how could he dare to relax and accept Yuan Huo? He would probably lose his mind as soon as the Jingmen opened. Then he would beat Qin Guan to death inexplicably. manage?

"I no longer need to persuade you, and Xiaolong, don't think that I can't figure out what you want to do. The technique you practice should be a fragment of an ancient book, right?"

"Father, have you seen it?"

Qin Long was not surprised by this. As an elder, Qin Guan had extensive knowledge. There were not many ancient fragments in the world of cultivation, but they were by no means rare. They could be seen not only in auction houses, but also in many markets in the city. Qin After Guan has lived in Shiyucheng for so many years, it would not be strange for him to own some.

"Although I don't know where you got that skill, my father can tell that it is a bit weird. This kind of ancient fragments of cultivation may improve the early stage very quickly, but once you encounter a bottleneck, it is very difficult without the guidance of senior practitioners. It may lead to the path of evil, and the incomplete chapters are also a major drawback."

Qin Guan originally wanted to say that these fragments were evil ways, and unless all the fragments were found to obtain the complete technique, one could never practice it.

But then I thought about it, the existing methods of severing Qin Long's meridian were no longer able to save him. The fragments of his cultivation were probably the source of his strength. Qin Guan couldn't say anything to make his son give up the hard-earned path of cultivation.

"Actually, it's not a fragment. It's just that the child has not been able to practice well and there are some problems with the operation of the technique."

To absorb the source fire, Qin Long's step was a helpless one. Unfortunately, he took too big a step without considering the consequences. Qin Long could not easily use the Yin-Yang Fish until he found something to check and balance the source fire.

"Okay, now let's think about how to deal with Qin Fangyang and these thugs. Now that the entire Qin Clan's cultivators have gathered in the main hall, Wu Jian's actions should be more convenient. He is an old man of the Qin Clan, and Qinshan is his home. , why haven’t we found Hong Kui for so long?”

Not to mention Qin Guan being strange, even Qin Long was a little puzzled. Qin Sect is a cultivation sect and it is not a prison. There are not many places to hide people. Wu Jian has been on the mountain for at least thirty or forty years. Even if there is someone patrolling, it will be early. There should be news.

Qin Long suddenly had an idea, "Father, do you think the old thief hid Hong Kui somewhere else?"

"What do you mean..." Qin Guan focused on several houses not far behind the main hall, which were used to hold small mountain gate gatherings or to admonish disciples.

"Yes, after all, Hong Kui is just a bait. Qin Fangyang's target is still us after all. He not only arranged the formation, but also arranged more than a hundred patrols inside and outside the mountain gate. Why would he put the bait in a corner where no one knows?

If we find him, wouldn't it be a vain plan? Wouldn't it be a better choice to lure us into the trap openly and openly?"

Several people made common sense mistakes, ignoring Qin Fangyang's real goal and focusing on rescuing Hong Kui. Little did they know that Qin Fangyang's careful layout was just for the two of them.

"Kill it!"
Chapter completed!