Sun Shiguang didn't know Qin Changsheng that well, and at this moment, his face was full of heartache.
"Alas!"
"It's so sad!"
"Master Qin, a young hero, a legend in his life, how could he, how could he make a mistake in this place! Oh, this is really..."
Sun Shiguang kept shaking his head, unable to bear to look at the silver ball of light.
Ye Lingshuang took Sun Shiguang's words and said.
"Qin Changsheng, it is indeed impossible for him to make such a stupid mistake in his life."
Old man Hongxue sneered: "Don't be so harsh, the thunder has already fallen on his own head, what else is there to say?"
"Is it possible that he hit me on purpose?"
After the old man Hongxue said this proudly, he found that Ye Lingshuang smiled.
It's the same kind of smile like Qin Changsheng's, who has everything under control and quietly watches your performance.
This kind of smile, accompanied by the gradually dissipating silver ball of light, gave old man Hongxue a creepy feeling.
"Maybe he just stabbed himself on purpose!"
The next second, old man Hongxue's expression suddenly changed, and his body suddenly fell backwards like a puppet with its strings cut off.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Old Man Hongxue was in a state of chaos!
"How is it possible? What is going on? Master was not attacked at all!"
"There is a ghost! There is a ghost! That Qin Changsheng, he became a ghost to take revenge on the master!"
Several disciples were almost scared out of their wits at this moment. This kind of sudden serious injury without warning is almost non-existent in the entire martial arts world.
So how did Qin Changsheng do it?
It seems that ghosts are the only explanation.
Ye Lingshuang sneered: "A bunch of idiots, with such intelligence, have the nerve to occupy the best cultivation resources in the world, claiming to be from a famous family."
"Look carefully, your master was seriously injured because his origin was damaged!"
"The origin is damaged?"
Generally speaking, what is related to the origin of a warrior is the most important trump card.
For example, if the formation is broken, the magic weapon is destroyed, or the soul slave is killed, it will have an extremely significant impact on the origin of the host.
As for this old man Hongxue, it is obvious that his origin is those flying swords!
"Could it be that..."
There was a look of horror in the disciple's eyes, and he was trying hard to adjust his breath. He was wandering back and forth between the old man Hongxue who could not speak a word, and the silver ball of light that was gradually dissipating.
"Team leader, you really understand me."
A clear voice came out from the light ball, frightening everyone in the Kunlun faction to tremble.
When the silver light completely dissipated, the intact Qin Changsheng was there.
As for the flying sword that just covered the sky and the sun?
There is no trace of it anymore.
This thunder directly destroyed Old Man Hongxue's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong!
It is the most thorough one, directly destroying all the flying swords!
Qin Changsheng walked slowly towards Old Man Hongxue. The disciples wanted to run away, but were suppressed by the golden elephant formation and could not move a step.
Old man Hongxue raised his head and looked at Qin Changsheng in horror, hesitating and trying desperately to gesture.
Qin Changsheng smiled, stepped forward, and extended his finger without hesitation.
Old Man Hongxue's face was full of horror. He had no doubt that Qin Changsheng would really dare to kill him if necessary.
What's wrong with someone who dares to summon the thunder of heaven and strike him with a blow, killing an elder of the Kunlun sect?
However, when Qin Changsheng tapped a few times, old man Hongxue spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was surprised to find that his disordered aura was actually stabilized.
"Were you helping me heal my wounds just now?"
Old man Hongxue's CPU is about to burn out.
This was the first time he saw Qin Changsheng's strange methods.
What is this?
Capture Meng Huo seven times?
Qin Changsheng waved his hand and said calmly: "You should know that for me, you are not a difficult opponent at all. I am treating you just so that you can speak well."
Old man Hongxue blushed.
Being told by a junior that you are not an opponent at all...
This kind of psychological torture has almost made him lose all his thoughts.
Qin Changsheng said calmly: "I know what you just wanted to say."
"You want to tell me that a gentleman does not take advantage of others' danger. Now that you are in the midst of a backlash, I shouldn't do anything to you, right?"
Hongxue laughed awkwardly.
This feeling of being led by Qin Changsheng's nose is really not good.
Unfortunately, he still had no choice at all.
The next second, a rolling thunder flashed across the sky. The Thunder Dragon probed his head and locked his eyes tightly on Old Man Hongxue.
Almost instantly, old man Hongxue's hair stood on end.
He knew very well that as long as Qin Changsheng had a thought, the next thunderbolt from heaven would fall from the sky and hit him directly on the head.
This time, I won't hit anything else.
For being able to live for such a long time, Old Man Hongxue is not a fool.
Without any hesitation, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Changsheng.
"Master Qin, I was wrong! This time, we did use the wrong means to achieve our goal."
"But, you must believe us. Our Kunlun sect is also very respectable, and we value face the most. We have never done anything to bully men and dominate women!"
Qin Changsheng sneered, and the pressure of the Golden Elephant Formation increased, and the disciples spit out the fragrance.
Depend on.
Old man Hongxue is talking here, why are they the ones suffering?
"Your disciples are all just like the reincarnated Teddy. You said you have never done anything to bully men and dominate women? Then just let the thunder of heaven strike. The law of heaven will be determined by God."
Old man Hongxue's expression changed: "Master Qin, please be merciful!"
Qin Changsheng had no expression on his face, and a relatively weak thunder struck from the sky, heading straight for Old Man Hongxue and his disciples.
Qin Changsheng has already given them a chance.
It's these people who don't appreciate it themselves.
You can obviously repent, but you have to whitewash it.
In this case, Qin Changsheng asked Heaven to judge whether these people were guilty or not!
Lightning flashed and all the disciples fell unconscious.
The injured old man Hongxue was even worse. His robes were in tatters after being electrocuted, his body was also full of burnt brown color, and his body was twitching constantly.
When this lightning strikes, Old Man Hongxue's strength will drop by at least one level.
However, old man Hongxue was satisfied with being able to save his life.
The old man Hongxue bowed at Qin Changsheng's feet and burst into tears.
"Thank you Mr. Qin for not killing me, thank you, thank you!"
Qin Changsheng said calmly: "It's not that I won't kill you, it's that you don't deserve death for your crime."
The thunder of heaven only cuts down evil spirits.
The more people, ghosts, and even evil beasts and magic weapons that have done evil things, as long as they violate the law of heaven, they will be punished by the thunder of heaven.
Just like that purple-gold pangolin, he had sinned so much that he had countless lives in his hands and was directly chopped into nothingness for the sake of harming the world.
And the old man Hongxue is not dead, which means that his crime really does not deserve death.