Chapter 92: A Trapped Beast Still Fights, a Man Who Does Not Work for Himself Will Be Punished by Heaven and Earth
Want to enslave a great saint with the seal of life and death?
It is difficult, very difficult. Even if the opponent's soul is severely damaged, it is difficult to leave a mark of life and death. Even if it is a mark of life and death, it may not be able to completely control the other party, and there is no guarantee that backlash will not occur.
Qin Luo could only say, try it and see what happens.
Liu Jingjing shook her head at Qin Luo with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be asking, "Didn't you say you won't kill my master?"
Qin Luo patted her pretty face, "I don't have to kill your master, but there are preconditions for all this."
"That means making her surrender to me and crawl at my feet."
"Otherwise, everything is not discussed. Do you think the grudge between us can be settled? I am not a stupid child of luck. God is not on my side. How can I let go of someone who wants to kill me? Woolen cloth?"
"Even if she is willing to let go of her hatred and stop taking action against me, then I will let you go? I am just a pure idiot. I am working in vain. What do I want?"
If they were the protagonists, it would be a normal operation to let Liu Jingjing and the others go, and then make some kind of agreement to turn hostility into friendship.
In the end, maybe we can meet each other again by chance and renew our relationship. Because of some accident or something, we took in all the eight masters and apprentices.
But there is a premise for this, that is, Qin Luo needs to be the son of luck.
But now, the son of destiny is Chu Feng. These women are all left to Chu Feng's harem, and he, Qin Luo, is the villain.
No matter what he did, the hatred could not be resolved.
There is only one option, and that is to suppress them forcefully.
"Don't worry." Qin Luo patted Liu Jingjing's pretty face and said, "My previous promise is still true."
"Your master will not die in front of you. I do what I say. I am a person who values commitments."
Liu Jingjing's eyes widened. She never expected that Qin Luo was picking out words!
puff! She wanted to vomit blood, but under Qin Luo's control, she couldn't open her mouth and could only swallow it alive. Only a streak of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.
Su Qianchen stepped into the air and faced a woman in a green shirt, standing with a sword.
She is Jian Jue Ya Ye Lan, a sword master who once faced off against the great sage in the realm of the Holy King without falling at a disadvantage.
Behind her, a man and a woman stood. The man was Chu Feng, and the woman was Ye Lan's eldest disciple Fang Qing. Her cultivation had already reached the realm of the Holy King.
"Fang Qing, go and rescue all your junior sisters. I'll stop that old guy!"
"Yes, Master!"
Fang Qing jumped down and wanted to rush towards the direction of Taixu Holy Land.
Su Qianchen took a step across and stopped Fang Qing.
"Your opponent is me!" Ye Lan dodged and rushed towards Su Qianchen.
Su Qianchen shook his head slightly, and without much nonsense, the Tiangang Ten Thousand Sword Formation that he had refined was sacrificed at once.
Boom!
It instantly enveloped the three of them, master and disciple.
"You guys, since you're here, don't leave!"
Thirty-six thousand sword energy criss-crossed, and the terrifying momentum made Ye Lan's face change in an instant.
Before coming, she had already learned about Qin Luo's relevant information and also knew about Su Qianchen's existence.
Su Qianchen's breakthrough to the Great Saint Realm would only take twenty or thirty years at most. In her opinion, it was completely possible to defeat him.
But he never expected that Su Qianchen would have such a terrifying weapon in his hands.
At this moment, Ye Lan was a little confused.
"Master, this formation is too terrifying, why don't we retreat temporarily." Fang Qing suggested from the side.
Ye Lan did not speak. She held her sword tightly, looked at Su Qianchen with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Su Qianchen, I, Ye Lan, have never had any grudges with you."
"Why do you have to target me, Jian Jueya?"
You could tell from her tone that she was a little timid.
Su Qianchen actually didn't know why Qin Luo targeted Jian Jueya. To be honest, he couldn't see through his grandson at all.
Thinking about it, Qin Luo had a reason for doing this.
All he needs to do is take action.
"It's useless to talk anymore, just take action." Su Qianchen said with his hands behind his back, as if he were a master.
Ye Lan's face was as gloomy as water, and she said in a deep voice: "Okay, I, Ye Lan, must learn your strength today."
"It's just a formation. It's just a wishful thinking to trap me, Ye Lan!"
"Then give it a try!" Su Qianchen waved his hand, and thousands of sword energy roared towards Ye Lan. The terrifying power was already comparable to some powerful men in the Great Saint Realm.
Qin Luo rose into the air and stood in the mid-air of Taixu Holy Land, watching the battle in the distance.
【Discover the Girl of Luck】
[Name: Fang Qing]
[Age: 137 years old]
[Luck level: Level 2]
[Luck value: 20,000 points]
[Cultivation: Early stage of Holy King Realm]
[Introduction: This woman is not the daughter of luck now. There is a second soul body in her body. After the main soul is obliterated, the second soul body will take over the body and develop into the daughter of luck]
"Huh?" Qin Luo was slightly stunned and said: "If nothing happens, the woman named Fang Qing will definitely refuse to obey, and then she will have no choice but to die."
"Tsk, tsk, is this the plan of heaven? The girl of luck has not been born yet, but she already has 20,000 points of luck."
[Smart, Heaven has noticed the crisis, and it will use its power to influence and intervene]
"Since you have played your cards openly, and now you only have small cards in your hand, there won't be any accidents." Qin Luo's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the formation and see Fang Qing inside.
Chu Feng, who was protected by Fang Qing at the moment, was in a bad mood.
"How could he suppress the master? How could he suppress the master!"
"Duanmu Lin, didn't you say that his fighting power is definitely not as good as the master? You are deceiving me again! Do you know what the price of deceiving me is? My patience is limited!"
Chu Feng roared angrily at his heart, his expression ferocious and terrifying.
"To be honest, I didn't lie to you this time. This is the only time I didn't lie to you. I don't know how they still have such a terrifying weapon. If I knew, I wouldn't let you come."
The voice that reached Chu Feng's ears was full of innocence.
"We are all in the same boat now. If you die, I will be almost dead too."
"I think your master is definitely not going to make it. We only have one chance!"
Duanmu Lin told Chu Feng his thoughts, which shocked Chu Feng. "Impossible, she is my senior sister, just like my own sister. How can I sacrifice her to save myself?!"
"If you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. What's more, you all died here. Who will avenge them in the future?"
"In the future, when you cultivate to the great way, you may be able to revive them."
"There is only one chance. Do you want to die or live?"
"If you die, how can you avenge the extermination of the family, the murder of your wife, and the abduction of your sister?"
Chu Feng clenched his fists, his veins bulged, and he roared, "Don't say anything!"
A black air emerged from the pendant on his chest. Fang Qing looked back and found that Chu Feng's appearance seemed to have changed dramatically.
The lingering black air made Chu Feng look like a villain in a movie or TV series.