Chapter 45 Blood splattered Qin Hong! (Part 2)

Dead!

At this moment, all the villagers watching around the wonton stall were stunned. Such a strange way of dying immediately made the villagers around him open their mouths.

I don’t know who screamed first. After counting breaths, the many onlookers all fled. In their opinion, Lu Qing, who killed three people in such an understatement, had transformed into a murderous star without blinking, even though all three should have killed them.

Turning his head, Lu Qing looked at the old man, but found that the old man's eyes were still dull, as if he was not afraid of the previous three people's deaths, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

"Little brother, please leave quickly. The rumored master of Qinhong Town is the sword master of the inner sect of Xuanyuan Sect. You will definitely not be your opponent with such a character. You should leave quickly, so you will save yourself from "sexuality".”

Shaking his head, Lu Qing said, "What will you do if I leave?"

After waved his hand, the old man said, "The little old man's life has already passed by most of it. There is not much difference between dying early and late. But you are in full swing. I think the little brother is very skilled and not an ordinary swordsman. There is no need to block disaster for the little old man, a person who is dying to kill wood. His previous life is enough."

The old man's voice was calm, but he had no fear of life and death. His vigorous vitality made Lu Qing secretly praise him.

Who would have thought that such an ordinary old man who sells wontons could understand life and death, and even could break his original heart before, without moving or shaking.

It’s just a pity that the old man is now, if he has the most ordinary and medium qualifications, Lu Qing believes that if the old man enters the sword path, he will definitely be able to reach the sword essence realm, and even the cultivation level of a quasi-master of the Sword Master is not impossible.

But on the other hand, if the old man had not had thirty-six years of experience, it would not have been possible to reach such a level, and the cause and effect were extremely clear.

Shaking his head again, Lu Qing said, "Young man, don't worry, it's better to end this disaster in one go."

"Little brother, you-"

"My uncle, please add me another bowl of wontons, I'm not full yet." As he said that, Lu Qing sat back to the original table.

Helplessly, the old man had no choice but to obey Lu Qing's instructions.

When Lu Qing was halfway through the third bowl of wontons, he seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes turned to the void of Zhenbei.

"Who dares to kill my son!" After a few breaths, a fury shout suddenly sounded in the void of Zhenbei. With this sound, the entire Qinhong Town was suddenly covered with haze, and a suffocating momentum descended from the nine heavens. The sharp golden aura gathered over Qinhong Town, and a golden cloud condensed above the void of a hundred feet.

For a moment, all the four sword masters of Qinhong Town gathered here.

"Little brother, please leave quickly!" The old man said to Lu Qing anxiously.

"Don't worry, old man."

In the void.

Zhan Potian was crazy. He did not expect that just half an hour later, his only son was tragically killed. He was his only seedling. Before he was forty, he devoted himself to swordsmanship. Until now he reached the peak of the sword master and was unable to enter the false soul realm, he came to Qinhong Town and became the lord of the town. He also married and had children here. He had only one son under his knees. Now he was killed in his own town. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

Even the major event he had prepared recently, Zhan Potian couldn't care about it. At this moment, he had only one idea, that was, he must crush the murderer's bones and ashes. No, he had to torture him to death with the most cruel means before he could relieve his hatred.

As Zhan Potian arrived, there were six quasi-masters of the sword masters. They were all brothers of Zhan Potian. Now they serve as deacons or guardians in the inner sect. Because they have a good personal relationship, after hearing that Zhan Potian lost his son, the six people immediately followed Zhan Potian without hesitation.

"Which beast killed me, get out!" The majestic sword Yuan spread throughout Qinhong Town with the fury voice of Zhan Potian.

The rolling sound waves pressed down directly towards the wonton stall.

puff--

The next moment, the white porch on the wonton stall suddenly shattered, revealing Lu Qing sitting inside and the old man who was worried. The old man was not worried about himself. His eyes were always on Lu Qing. At this moment, when he saw the seven people from Zhan Potian coming through the air, he knew that there was no room for relief.

"You killed my son!" Zhan Potian's eyes almost condensed on Lu Qing at first sight. As for the old man, he could tell at first that he was just an ordinary person.

Although Lu Qing could not see through his cultivation, he could be so calm in front of the seven masters of the sword masters. Then there was only one possibility that the other party was a master of the same level as them. The sword master was able to hide his cultivation. Unless he was above the sword realm, or had some sword magical powers that specifically explored cultivation, it would be absolutely impossible to detect it.

As for the Sword Soul Realm, Zhan Potian didn't believe that even the youngest master of the Sword Soul Realm of the Jintian Realm, Zi Qianlei, the Tianlei Sword Sect of the Zi Lei Sect, was only 24 years old. Lu Qing, in his opinion, was at most he had just passed his twentieth year, and that life's vitality was definitely not something that those masters of the Sword Soul Realm who had meritoriousness could have.

He raised his head and looked at Zhan Potian. He did not get angry because of the other party's rude words just now. The majesty of the master of the Sword Soul Realm does not mean that he can kill people at will, and kill people at will. Like the three people before, from the resentful "color" on their faces, Lu Qing could know that those three people would never let him go. Therefore, Lu Qing took the decisive action and would sooner or later, he would naturally kill them first.

"What are you practicing by the sword of Heaven?" Without answering Zhan Potian, Lu Qing's voice was dull, which made Zhan Potian's brow jump rapidly.

The lower-grade Xuanjin Divine Sword behind him was unsheathed, but was pulled by someone next to him.

"Senior Brother Zhan, I will kill him sooner or later. Since he dares to stay here, we might as well see what he relies on. Uncle Master is in the town master's mansion, so I can't do it. Just ask him to take action."

He received a voice transmission in his mind, and Zhan Potian tried hard to calm down the restless and boiling blood.

"Boy, what do you want to say?" Zhan Potian said coldly. Although he knew that the other party must be the quasi-master of the sword master, the hatred of killing his son was irreconcilable, and Zhan Potian naturally had no respect for him.

"What are you practicing by the Heavenly Dao Sword?" Lu Qing asked again.

The middle-aged man who had held Zhan Potian before saw him step forward and said, "We are the swordsmen of Heaven, naturally, to comprehend the cycle of life and death, so as to understand the changes of yin and yang, in order to achieve the point where cause and effect are in the heart and understand the original heart."

"What is life among the Heavenly Dao Swordsman?" Lu Qing continued.

"Life is the origin of the Heavenly Dao Swordsman. The Heavenly Dao Reincarnation naturally contains the changes of life, death, yin and yang. Therefore, with this life, the Heavenly Dao Swordsman follows the way of protection."

Nodded, Lu Qing said, "Since the way of heaven protects life, then those who are seldom in human life will be killed and saved."

"Bastard! How can the lives of these ants be compared with my son!" Zhan Potian shouted angrily.

"Is that true?" Lu Qing's expression darkened, "Is your son born noble and able to trample on his life at will? Or do you think that the Heavenly Dao Sword Master can ignore life after he has enough strength."

"So what? If you kill my son, even if he has a thousand mistakes, you will not be able to move him. Say, you are a young master from Beiming, Shuiyun Sect, which sect hides from me, I will not kill the nameless person!"

"Oh," Lu Qing's eyes became cold and turned to look at the other six people, "Do you six mean that? If not, there is still a rescue, then it will be the same as him."

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man next to Zhan Potian said, "We are six, naturally, we will advance and retreat with Senior Brother Zhan. Although we don't know which disciple you are, we will know later. Even if seven of us kill you today, the elders of your sect have nothing to say. Killing people first, but their skills are not as good as others later. I think you should just stop it by yourself."

He shook his head, nodded again, and Lu Qing said, "Since you are a nest of snakes and rats, right and wrong, then today, you all go to see those three people!"

"Arrogant! Go to die!"

The first thing I couldn't help but slash dozens of swords in front of my chest was that were dozens of swords in my chest. Dozens of golden sword energy, a slash of lightning flashed out, the vacuum shattered, and a sharp sharp aura came to my face.

"ban!"

There was no action, just one word was spoken from Lu Qing's mouth.

"What!"

In the horrified eyes of the seven people in Zhan Potian, dozens of golden sword energy were actually forbidden into the void out of thin air. What kind of power is this?

The sword pointed forward, and the broken vacuum where dozens of golden sword energy were located suddenly reversed and shot towards the seven people in Zhan Potian.

Unlike the sword energy that Zhan Potian slashed out, these dozens of golden sword energy were reflected. In the sensing of Zhan Potian and others, it seemed as if the entire world had been suppressed, as if the majesty of the heavenly way was emitted from these dozens of sword energy, suppressed in the minds of the seven people. The sword seeds trembled, and ten percent of the sword energy was suppressed. In front of these dozens of golden sword energy, the seven Zhan Potian and the seven people were immediately found in horror that they could not even move, and were imprisoned in the void.

puff--

puff--

puff--

Seven blood swords shot out from behind the seven people, and then, a shattered vacuum spread out on the seven people's chest, wrapping the seven people in Zhan Potian at the same time.
Chapter completed!