Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The whole star is as if dead still at this moment.

Below, the disciples of the Qianluo Sect, all stiff bodies, watched the dragon fly into the sky, proud of the world in white.

The four supreme beings have fallen.

The suzerain and elders are already dead.

Thousand Luozong... is there any difference between Destruction?

Above the Yunyu Dragon Head, Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao faintly, "Hao'er, can you kill all of you in this case?"

If he were to be replaced by him, it would be no more than Qin Changqing's thought to destroy the clan.

However, he was looking at Qin Hao, waiting for Qin Hao to make a decision.

"Dad, the culprit is gone, there is no need to kill evil!" Qin Hao lowered his head, he looked at the creatures, but his eyes were complicated.

The existence he had looked up to once caused his resentment to the Qianluo Sect, and now it is between his father's thoughts, and it is no different from destruction.

This is strength! ?

Just like that Yuan Mo, he shouldn't die, but just because of disrespect, he died for tens of thousands of years of hard cultivation.

Innocent or not! ?

At the beginning, if the chess piece was affected, he Qin Hao, innocent or not! ?

Qin Hao slowly closed his eyes, "In the realm of cultivation, the strong is respected!"

"Dad, I finally understand the meaning of this sentence!"

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "You still haven't known!"

At the sound of the sound, the light flashes in his eyes, and in an instant, the Palace of the Azure Emperor turned into blue rain, dripping into the sentient beings of the Thousand Luozong.

In the next moment, all the vitality disappeared, which belonged to the Sect Master Qianluo and the two elders, and all those with similar techniques would perish.

The entire Qianluo Sect was completely panicked at this moment.

Many lives, like grass, fall in pieces.

Qin Hao suddenly opened his eyes, looking at this scene, his pupils suddenly enlarged.

"Dad, this is..."

Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Mayfly also has the heart to shake trees, you have to remember that when you think of kindness, it may be a thousand catastrophes!"

"When I leave, how many of these existences will kill you with hatred, do you know?"

Qin Xuan slowly looked at Qin Hao, "All beings in this world are afraid of might but not ethical. They will not forgive you because of your kindness and will extinguish the fire of resentment."

Qin Xuan glanced at Qin Hao faintly, "You are too immature, I hope you will understand this way!"

Immediately, Qin Xuan took Qin Yan'er and walked towards the Qianluozong hall, "Yunyu, collect his sect's important treasures, those disciples, all the treasures stored are confiscated, whoever is unwilling..."

"Kill without mercy!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, but the evil spirit in his words shocked Yun Yu and others.

Qin Yan'er was even more shocked, looking at Qin Xuan's back, she did not dare to speak.

Qin Hao's expression was complicated, he hesitated to speak, and finally fell silent.

In the next half day, there was almost dead silence in Qianluo Sect, some people died, and some people silently handed in storage magic treasures.

Qin Xuan and Qin Hao watched from above this hall.

"Dad, is it too much..." Qin Hao couldn't bear it, looking at the disciples of Qianluozong who were so terrified and even killed.

"Do you want to say cruel, or ruthless?" Qin Xuan said lightly: "The strong can have a mind and benevolence, but if all beings in this world feel that the strong must have a mind and be kind and unrestrained, this is what it is. The great story of sliding the world."

"On the journey of cultivation, you will naturally pay a price if you step on it! More importantly, you have to judge the situation, because if you miss one step, you will die!"

"Haoer, life is far more precious than you think, and it is far cheaper than you think!"

"I gave them a way out, but if they feel that their lives are not as good as that little thing outside of them, and don't cherish it, die, who will they blame?"

His eyes were long, "I can pass all beings with one thought of kindness, or I can kill all the races with one thought."

"Then, it depends on my thoughts!? It's not on how these sentient beings think I should be!"

"Do you understand!?"

"I..." Qin Hao was blank. He looked at the disciples of the Qianluo Sect. In his eyes, how innocent these disciples are?

Qin Xuan didn't care, and smiled lightly.

In the realm of cultivation, the strong is respected, and it represents more than just strength.

And, there is its mood!

He didn't care about the treasures of the so-called Thousand Luozong, let alone the magic treasures of these disciples. To him, it was like a drop in the ocean.

However, what he did today was to clear the way for Qin Hao.

He couldn't stay with Qin Hao forever, and he didn't want him to step out, and Qin Hao would encounter thousands of chases and catastrophes behind him.

As he said, life is very heavy, and Qin Hao's life can crush the starry sky in his eyes.

However, life is also very light. In his eyes, these Qianluo Sect disciples are nothing but grass.

He is kind and hostile, but Qin Changqing decides when he is kind and when to kill.

If a person can't be centered, but is controlled by the heart, this is not the strong, let alone Qin Changqing.

Qin Xuan overlooked the world of this world. Perhaps Qin Hao would not take the same path as him. He, Qin Changqing, would not let Qin Hao and his path be the same.

He just lit up an oil lamp for Qin Hao's lost road ahead of his eternal years of gains. As for whether Qin Hao would go to the lamp, or go against it, that was Qin Hao's road.

No one's path is wrong, and his Qin Changqing path may not be correct.

Therefore, in Qin Xuan's eyes, all beings are no different.

In the realm of cultivation, although the strong are only four characters, it makes many sentient beings hard to see.

The strong dominate all living beings, and they will kill them. The weak are like a flat boat, drifting with the flow, and a little storm may turn the boat over.

This is not truth, but fact.

Today, it was this fact that Qin Changqing let Qin Hao observe.

Just as the father and son had different thoughts, they quietly looked at the Qianluo Sect.

Suddenly, above the sky, billowing clouds suddenly opened, and a big boat, full of ten thousand feet, burst out of the sea of ​​clouds.

Above it, there are the three characters Ao Xuezong, towering over the body of the boat, like the sky and the earth.

Whoosh whoosh!

There are seven figures in full, all walking out of this boat.

The seven figures are all in the Mahayana realm, and all are supreme. Among them, three are low-grade Mahayana, two are middle-grade Mahayana, and two are high-grade Mahayana.

Qin Hao suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrinking suddenly.

Three-Rank Bulk, Ao Xue Zong!

Seven Supremes! ?

Not only Qin Hao, Qin Yan'er, Yun Yu, but also raised their heads, looking at the huge boat, Supreme, with a huge wave in his heart.

boom!

"Who dares to kill my son!" An old man headed by the Mahayana high-grade, the Ao Xuezong elder, at this moment, there is a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Where is the murderer who killed the Young Sect Master? Catch it before he can!"

There is even a supreme voice, like the sound of the sky, pressed down from the huge boat, but the seven figures seem to win the entire sky.

Qin Xuan raised his head and glanced faintly, and a faint coolness flashed across his eyes.

"Noisy!"

"The trivial ants, dare to bully!?"