"A few of them are sneaking around and hiding on the roadside. What do they want?"

Qin Xuan looked at the five people in front of him calmly. Judging from the auras on their bodies, these five people should only have about the fifth level of Qi refining. It would not be difficult for him to deal with opponents of this strength.

What's more, Mu Huangyin's strength should not be bad.

At this time, the bald monk in the middle shouted in a deep voice: "How did you discover us?"

He thought to himself that the Ten Thousand Transformations Mimicry Cloth in his hand could completely simulate the surrounding environment. Even the foundation-building monks would not be able to find their traces as long as they did not use their spiritual sense to carefully investigate.

"Qin has lived most of his life, but he has never seen a shrub with only half its trunk growing so lushly."

He looked at the several big men with a half-smile. The hiding place of these men was close to a lush bush, but the magic weapon covered a small bush. Only then did Qin Xuan realize something was wrong.

Moreover, the arm of the monk on the far side was also slightly exposed.

"Ah, so that's it!"

The big man patted the back of his head in annoyance, and then said fiercely: "I drove this mountain, and this road is... ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly screamed.

I saw more than a dozen earth thorns as thick as eggs suddenly sprouting from the snow at the feet of those people, and easily pierced the soles of the feet of these unsuspecting big men.

Several bald men suddenly started wailing and screaming.

Qin Xuan shouted coldly: "If you dare to rob Qin, you must be prepared to lose your life!"

"die!"

The fiery red flying sword immediately flew out from his cuffs, bringing up a string of red afterimages, and swept cleanly towards the necks of several big men.

He had talked to these big men earlier just to make them relax their vigilance, and now he succeeded with one blow.

"Wow, Buddha is so angry!"

When the big man saw that Qin Xie had done it in one go, he immediately knew that Qin Xie had planned it.

Seeing that the flying sword was coming and he could no longer dodge, he immediately shouted: "Vajra Body Seal!"

At the same time, he put his hands together above his head, with his thumbs, index fingers, and little fingers together, and his index fingers separated, while his ring finger was bent and attached to the back of the other palm. After the handprints were formed, a golden light immediately appeared from his palms.

, and then completely cover its body.

clang!

The flying sword struck his neck, making a sound of gold and iron intersecting, then bounced high and rolled back with a whine.

On the other hand, the bald monk was not affected at all.

The bald monk sneered and said: "Humph, how can the magical power of Lord Buddha be broken by a low-grade magic weapon like yours? Originally Lord Buddha was just asking for money, but since you are so ignorant, don't blame Lord Buddha for being ruthless!"

"Brothers, remember not to hurt that little girl and send them to the paradise of heaven!"

He laughed strangely and glanced around Mu Yaoyao's arrogant body, which was huddled behind Mu Huangyin, with a lustful look in his eyes.

A golden Zen staff appeared in the bald monk's hand, and he strode towards Qin Xuan. With the blessing of the Vajra Body Seal, he was invulnerable, so close combat was naturally the best way to fight.

The other bald monks also made a Vajra Body Seal and rushed over.

They moved extremely quickly, as if the previous injury to their feet had no effect.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan also looked solemn. He put away his flying sword weapon and said in a solemn voice: "Fellow Daoist Mu, please protect my sister, and I will handle these guys."

"Better mind yourself!"

Mu Huangyin didn't appreciate it.

She waved her hands together, and the white flying sword hovering beside her stabbed towards the bald monk who was rushing at the front. The speed of the white flying sword was almost faster than Qin Xuan's flying sword.

The magical weapon doubled in speed and flew in front of the bald monk in the blink of an eye, piercing his eyeballs.

However, the bald monk did not react slowly. He jerked his head to the side, and the flying sword flew past his scalp.

However, Mu Huangyin's sword was not simple. A trace of bright red blood immediately leached out from the golden scalp of the bald monk.

"Brothers, be careful. This bitch is not easy to deal with. Kill that despicable boy first!" The bald monk suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. In the past, under the blessing of this Vajra Body Seal, monks of the same level had never hurt them at all.

However, Mu Huangyin also frowned slightly.

She originally thought that these bandit cultivators would not be able to resist at all under her medium-grade magic weapon, the Ice Phoenix Sword.

At this moment, Qin Xie also blessed the body lightening technique and went up to meet him.

Now that the war has begun, he naturally has no such boring thoughts as hiding his strength.

He shouted low, and green scales suddenly appeared all over his body. At the same time, the Golden Statue Technique was immediately activated, turning him into a dazzling golden man.

boom!

Two golden figures collided together.

Qin Xuan punched the bald monk's Zen staff, which he smashed down hard. The bald monk felt a strong force coming from his arm, and he flew backwards.

He lay on the ground and did not dare to stand up for a moment. This man was so powerful that he had never seen him in his life. If he had not been under the blessing of the Vajra Seal, this punch would have seriously injured him.

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"If you shake the magic weapon hard, this person's physical body is so terrifying!"

Looking at Qin Xuan's burly back, Mu Huangyin's eyes flashed with shock.

Even body-refining cultivators can rarely achieve this in such a humble realm.

The other four bald monks were also restrained by Qin Xuan's hand and hesitated to step forward.

Qin Xuan's golden vertical pupils swept across several people, like a predator eyeing its prey.

Soon, he focused on the monk who had been injured by Mu Huangyin before.

Picking the weakest persimmon and reducing the opponent's numbers first can greatly improve combat efficiency. This is Qin Xuan's experience when fighting wolves in the mountains.

"No, you are a half-demon!"

At this time, the bald monk lying on the ground finally recognized Qin Xuan's identity and couldn't help but shout loudly.

He secretly thought that he was unlucky today. He obviously wanted to rob two young monks, but one of them had a sharp flying sword and was suspected to be a sword cultivator, while the other was a half-demon cultivator. This was really no one's luck!

"What, you have a problem with my identity?"

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked down at him with murderous intent.

The bald monk was so shocked by the sight of him that he hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, it was my fault for waiting for this. I am willing to pay compensation, but I only ask you, Taoist, to spare my brother's life!"

At this moment, Mu Huangyin's cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Fellow Daoist Qin, these gangster cultivators have killed countless innocent people and harmed countless innocent people. Why bother arguing with them? It's better to kill them."

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, this Mu Huangyin was indeed very murderous. However, he also agreed with what Mu Huangyin said in his heart.

He said loudly: "What Taoist Fellow Mu said is absolutely true. It would be better to kill all these scourges!"
Chapter completed!