The iron guards fell to the ground in confusion.
All the surrounding government officials were stunned, and even Cao Mang fainted on the ground. Zhou Dapeng was running fast and was only injured when he fell. Knowing Qin Luo's terror, he rolled and crawled away from the county government office.
In the county government office, Zhu Chi did not panic at all. There were many immortal cultivators beside him, and with Mu Baichuan and Hu Sanniang sitting in charge, even the powerful Nascent Soul could not get even half a step closer to him.
Unless Qin Luo is more powerful than Yuanying.
Mu Baichuan frowned. He couldn't feel the spiritual power fluctuations on Qin Luo's body, and asked doubtfully: "Are you a warrior?"
Qin Luo didn't answer. He put down Ziyue and said softly: "Little junior sister, step back."
"Uh-huh."
Ziyue nodded obediently.
She ran to the steps of the county government office and sat down.
Qin Luo looked at Zhu Chi. He smiled and said calmly: "I'll give you another chance. As long as you don't become enemies of Longhu Temple in the future, I can let you go."
"Hahaha."
"You let me go?"
"I will never let you go."
Zhu Chi was still arrogant, he urged: "Mr. Mu, what are you waiting for?"
Mu Baichuan did not dare to be careless. He tightened his grip on his crutches and said with a serious expression: "Array up!"
Many immortal cultivators in front of Zhu Chi stepped forward at the same time. They were holding long swords, and their bodies were filled with colorful lights. Mu Baichuan shouted softly: "Draw out the sword!"
Fifteen cultivators drew their swords at the same time, and a brilliant sword light appeared in the yard. Qin Luo watched the sword light coming, and he opened his arms as if to embrace the sword light.
Hu Sanniang looked confused.
Qin Luo's sleeves were blown up by the wind, and then the strong wind rushed into the county office, condensing countless green sword lights.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The sword lights collided together.
The colorful sword light quickly disappeared.
When Mu Baichuan saw the cyan sword light coming, he immediately put his crutches in front of him and used his spiritual power to build a cyan barrier.
Da da da!
Countless cyan sword lights hit the barrier, leaving sword marks on the barrier, and the barrier was quickly filled with cracks.
Mu Baichuan frowned. When he saw something was wrong, he could only retreat. The moment the barrier shattered, the immortal cultivators standing in front lost their protection. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen immortal cultivators fell into a pool of blood.
The remaining cyan sword light rushed towards Zhu Chi.
Zhu Chi was shocked.
He backed away subconsciously.
Mu Baichuan teleported to Zhu Chi. He thrust his crutch into the ground, and then dozens of thick vines emerged from the ground, forming an airtight tree wall.
Bang!
A huge explosion sounded.
The people of Jinyang City had seen what was going on in the county government, and ordinary people did not dare to join in the fun.
Lin Qian and Wu Qingliu from Zhenbao Pavilion stood high up.
"He is the Immortal Master of Longhu Temple."
"We should stand firm."
"Mr. Wu, standing in line is not doing business. I would rather do nothing than make a mistake."
The courtyard of the county government office was in a mess. Mu Baichuan consumed a lot of spiritual power, and countless green vines were cut off, finally blocking Qin Luo's attack.
Qin Luo looked indifferent.
He didn't look consumed at all.
Ziyue's sleeves suddenly bulged up, and a breeze came out, wanting to rush over to help.
"Little Tornado, come back!"
Ziyue grabbed Little Tornado's tail and pulled it back, "Don't cause trouble!"
The little whirlwind got into Ziyue's sleeve.
"It still lacks some heat."
Qin Luo shook his head. He called Qingfeng to help. However, Qingfeng fought alone and did not achieve the desired effect. He often learned Taoism and practiced and lacked practical experience.
Mu Baichuan touched his old face with his hands, which were a little moist. His face was scratched by the wind blade, "It has been so many years, but I didn't expect that I would still be injured."
"You can control the wind without using spiritual power. Are you a Talisman Master who specializes in spiritual power?" Mu Baichuan was very curious. He still didn't know Qin Luo's cultivation level.
Hu Sanniang is also observing Qin Luo. He has no spiritual power fluctuations. At first, he thought he was a pure martial artist, but now she feels that he is a talisman master who specializes in spiritual power.
Talisman masters are rare.
There are even fewer Talisman Masters who specialize in spiritual power.
Most talisman masters use spiritual power to draw talismans.
Zhu Chi knew that Qin Luo was difficult to deal with. He frowned and said, "Sanniang, are you still going to watch the show?"
Hu Sanniang raised the corners of her mouth and said with a sweet smile: "Master, he is not easy to deal with!"
"Kill him, double reward!"
"make a deal!"
Hu Sanniang smiled evilly.
Mu Baichuan was under great pressure, and he said in a deep voice: "Come together, fight in close quarters, don't give him a chance to cast spells."
Seeing them join forces to kill, Qin Luo was not surprised but happy. He just lacked combat experience, so he used them to practice.
At first, Zhu Chi looked joking, but now he looked tense, and the jade fan in his hand had cracks.
Hu Sanniang was very fast. She appeared behind Qin Luo, with fire on her palms. Mu Baichuan appeared in front of Qin Luo. He used his crutch as a weapon to hit Qin Luo's head. They attacked front and back and attacked at the same time.
Qin Luo stood there, light emitting from his body.
Golden light enveloped the whole body.
Bang!
The crutch hit the golden light, causing sparks to collide. Mu Baichuan's arms were trembling, and his scalp was numb. This crutch was a high-level spiritual weapon, and it was unable to penetrate Qin Luo's protective golden light.
Hu Sanniang slapped her palm on the golden light behind Qin Luo, as if she slapped it on an indestructible iron stone. The skin of her palm was ripped open, and hot blood kept dripping.
Qin Luo was a little disappointed. The two of them looked very powerful, but they couldn't even break through the protective golden light.
Zhu Chi couldn't help but gasp.
"Brother, come on!"
Ziyue raised the candied haws in her hand and shouted.
Qin Luo clenched his fist and punched Mu Baichuan.
The latter wanted to use his crutch to resist, but the golden fist light was as dazzling as the sun. Mu Baichuan's crutch was interrupted by a punch, his chest was sunken, and he flew backwards.
Qin Luo then turned around and kicked Hu Sanniang behind him with a roundhouse kick.
Hu Sanniang quickly raised her hand to block, but her slender arm was broken on the spot, and she could only use her face to catch the kick.
Boom!
Hu Sanniang hit the courtyard wall. She knocked down the courtyard wall of the county government office, and her bloody fangs fell to the ground.
Mu Baichuan reluctantly stood up. He coughed up blood and said with a depressed expression: "His Royal Highness, leave quickly!"
Zhu Chi crushed the jade fan in his hand. He was the eldest son of the Zhenbei Palace. How could he run away without being laughed at? "My father is the Zhenbei King. He dares to kill me?"
"Ahem."
Hu Sanniang stood up from the ruins. Her left arm was broken and her originally charming and beautiful face was kicked crooked, but she did not dare to complain about Qin Luo.
"Your Majesty, I don't want the reward. You wish for it." Hu Sanniang rose into the sky and rushed into the clouds in the blink of an eye. She didn't want to lose her life because of this reward.
Qin Luo didn't pay attention to Hu Sanniang who escaped.
He slowly walked towards Zhu Chi.
Zhu Chi's legs trembled uncontrollably.
Mu Baichuan covered his chest. He was still coughing up blood, but he resisted the pain and stopped Qin Luo.
"Is he worth your while?"
"not worth it."
Mu Baichuan smiled bitterly.
Qin Luo said softly: "Then let's go."
Mu Baichuan coughed and said, "The King of Zhenbei is kind to me, I can't just die without saving him."
While they were talking, Cao Mang, who was lying under the steps of the county government office, woke up and stood up.
Zhu Chi was ecstatic when he saw Cao Mang, "Cao Mang, catch that girl."
He wanted to use Ziyue to threaten Qin Luo.
Cao Mang looked at Ziyue who was sitting on the steps. Ziyue was eating candied haws. She blinked her big bright eyes with a harmless expression.
"Why are you still standing there, catch her quickly."
Zhu Chi urged.
That was his lifeline.
Cao Mang looked at the beaten county government office, as well as the immortal cultivators and iron guards who fell on the ground. He understood the current situation and couldn't help but cover his head, "I feel so dizzy!"
Plop!
Cao Mang fell to the ground again.
"You want to go there, unless..."
Before Mu Baichuan finished speaking, Qin Luo waved his hand and knocked him away, causing the wall on the other side of the county government office to collapse.
Seeing Qin Luo approaching, Zhu Chi kept backing away, with fear in his eyes, "My father is the King of Zhenbei."
Qin Luo no longer cared about what kind of king his father was. He took out his sword fingers, used his hand as a sword, and released a sword light from his fingertips.
The moment the sword light struck Zhu Chi, golden light appeared on his body and he successfully blocked Qin Luo's attack.
Zhu Chi suddenly remembered something. He took out the golden token in his arms, with a look of joy on his face, "I almost forgot, I still have a gold medal to avoid death."
That gold medal contains powerful energy.
Qin Luo knew that this was not a mortal thing.
Zhu Chi felt confident. He held the gold medal in his hand and said with a ferocious smile: "This is the death-free gold medal given to my father by the Emperor of Great Xia. No one can kill me."
