OBS Chapter 652: Killing Sins
Chapter 652: Killing Sins
Liu Hulong pulled his hand away hastily, but he was not stupid. If there was a conflict, why would he rush to the front? It was just that his previous action had already made the atmosphere tense.
Zhao Qing snorted lightly, not even showing the slightest sign of trembling even if he was dying. Li Changxiao locked his eyes on Liu Hulong, and the killing intent was already rising in his heart. How could he not see the evil intention of the other party just now?
As Liu Hulong was pulling his hand back, Li Changxiao's right hand came out with the sound of wind and thunder, quite violent. Liu Hulong saw that hand coming, as if it was imprisoning the heaven and earth. This person was very experienced, and he was surprised and angry. He was violent and overbearing by nature, and when threatened, he restrained his animal nature. He immediately let out a tiger roar and a dragon roar, the two mixed together, which made people's internal organs hurt, and he hurriedly used his spiritual energy to resist.
Zhao Qing was deafened by the scream of Mu Lao Zu, and she has only recovered a little recently. Normally, she should be afraid of the magic of sound. However, she remained calm, even though she had no greatness and was surrounded by heroes. Mu Lao Zu was able to break through Li Chang Xiao's defense and hurt Zhao Qing because his cultivation was a fusion.
Liu Hulong was only in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, how could he have such ability? As soon as the sound of the tiger roar and dragon roar came out, Li Changxiao had already pressed one hand on his mouth to suppress the sound. The tiger roar and dragon roar suddenly sounded in Liu Hulong's body, shaking his blood and qi, causing his internal organs to bleed, and he almost died from his own magic.
Li Changxiao threw it away casually. Thinking that it was not easy for Liu Hulong to practice and most people were watching, he did not want to stain blood in vain, so he spared Liu Hulong's life for the time being and threw him away.
Liu Hulong knelt on the ground and vomited blood. The blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain, which was very scary. His face suddenly turned pale. He was always domineering, but now he was angry and panicked. The sound was originally invisible, but this person pressed it with one hand and pressed the sound back into his mouth. He couldn't figure out his ability.
Li Changxiao was too lazy to say more, "Everyone, please move aside. The secret of immortality is not in this realm. You and I know it very well."
Zhao Qing thought to herself: "How could they not know? It's just that in this situation, they need to find hope and believe." She glanced at the crowd and saw that everyone had a playful look on their faces and did not believe it at all.
The old man Tian Gu said: "Daoyou, the mermaids are eyeing us covetously. The world of prehistoric times is getting closer and closer. The human race is in danger. Since you have obtained the secret of immortality, why don't you share the world with the human race and help them survive this disaster, so that you can enjoy the name of eternity?" He was careless, but his intention was sinister, intending to incite everyone and strengthen their thoughts. He backed the righteousness, but pursued his own interests. He was really two-faced.
Li Changxiao and Zhao Qing were not angry. They had practiced Taoism for many years and had seen all kinds of people. He was too lazy to talk. He also felt that it was not good for Zhao Qing to be surrounded by people. He felt sorry for Zhao Qing's fate and admired her Taoism. Even though he did not want to increase the killing, how could a cultivator be afraid of killing?
He finally warned: "If you don't leave, your life and death will be at your own risk." Upon seeing this, old man Tian Gu became furious. He refused to listen to kind words of advice and even dared to attack everyone.
This also made him more certain of his guess, thinking: "This person definitely has the secret of immortality." He immediately took a step back, disappeared into the crowd, and incited everyone. Seeing that the situation was like a rolling torrent, it was no longer possible to resist. Everyone immediately used their killing moves, wanting to strangle Li Changxiao together.
When the myriad spells came, Li Changxiao always had a breeze blowing, blowing away the spells. He strolled among the spells, slowly drawing out the Qingping sword with his right hand. Compared with the dazzling spells, the sword light was not dazzling, but it was impossible to ignore.
In the distance, Mu Qi couldn't sit still any longer and was about to set up a chessboard to help Li Changxiao with the chess world. But he was stopped by Mu Shu. Mu Shu said, "Don't worry, I think he can handle it." He thought to himself, "I will let him consume some of his spiritual energy first, and then go to rescue him, so that he will know who is more powerful."
Mu Qi only felt that Mu Shu had already repented. In the past few days, he had personally experienced the wisdom of a demon. He had already subconsciously believed her words and followed her instructions. However, Mu Shu was a demon after all. Although she had no intention of harming Li Changxiao, she was not wholeheartedly thinking about him.
She also wanted to take this opportunity to secretly observe Li Changxiao's strength. Of course, her thoughts were complicated, mixed with anger, jealousy, resentment and many other thoughts.
But in that scene, Li Changxiao had already drawn his sword. The sword light was faint and the murderous intent was slight. He first cut off Liu Hulong's neck, and then broke the right arm of the old man Tiangu.
It is relaxed and freehand, like walking in a poem and painting. Although there are blood and body parts, it has a different charm. Li Changxiao kills people just to kill them. He is not cruel, nor does he vent his anger. Under his sword, the man's life dies. Let nature take its course, and it should end perfectly here.
Mu Shu and Mu Qi gradually became obsessed with watching. They had never seen anyone kill people like this before. It was just killing people, but why was it so full of Taoist connotations? Mu Shu had killed tens of thousands of monks before, and she was proud of it, but now she thought silently that perhaps the realm of killing is not killing. She felt something in her heart and thought to herself, "He is not killing people, but just putting an end to a story and a life."
Mu Qi secretly said: "Don't regret your move, don't regret your move, a cultivator should be like this."
Li Changxiao's body was not stained with blood. He suddenly turned around and saw hundreds of dead monks lying in all directions behind him. The tip of the Qingping Sword was dripping with blood, and he was slowly walking towards the remaining people.
At this time, there was heavy snow in the sky, but due to the combined use of magic by everyone, it turned into heavy rain, and the rain was mixed with blood. Li Changxiao thought to himself: "If you run away, I won't chase you." He walked slowly to give them a chance to think.
The remaining people roared and rushed forward again. Li Changxiao's long hair fluttered, and although his killing intent was weak, his sword was extremely fast, and the sword light could not catch up.
Several more people died under the sword. There were hundreds of cultivators present, but now there were less than ten left. Zhao Qing said, "If you leave, he will definitely not chase you. Life or death is all up to you." It was not that she acted on her own and was generous to others. But she gradually got to know Li Changxiao, gradually understood Li Changxiao, and spoke for him.
One of them sneered, "What a joke! If you don't have the secret of immortality, what's the point of living in vain?" After saying that, he also came to kill him.
Li Changxiao slashed with his sword, and hundreds of cultivators were killed without a single one escaping.
Li Changxiao looked back and saw the blood-stained body with hundreds of corpses lying there. He thought to himself, "Although I have no intention of killing, why am I always so blood-debted and sin-ridden?"
He turned and left, his body unstained with blood, but only his footprints were stained with light blood, but they were quickly washed away by the rain.