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 such a thing will not happen. 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 and said, "I don't have to kill your master, but there are conditions for everything." "That is to make 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 by chance again and renew our relationship. Because of some accident or something, we accepted 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! Poof! She wanted to vomit blood, but under Qin Luo's control, she couldn't open her mouth and could only swallow it. 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 Heavenly Dipper Ten Thousand Sword Formation that he had refined was immediately sacrificed. 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 already knew the relevant information about Qin Luo and the existence of Su Qianchen. 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 win. 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 can tell from her tone that she is 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 put his hands behind his back and said 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 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 yet been born, 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]
"Then since you have played your cards right, and you only have small cards in your hand, there won't be any surprises." Qin Luo's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the formation and see Fang Qing inside. Chu Feng, who was protected behind him by Fang Qing at this moment, was not feeling well. "How could he suppress the master? How could he suppress the master!" "Duanmulin, don't you tell me that his fighting power is definitely not as good as Master's? You are deceiving me again! Do you know what the cost of deceiving me is? There is a limit to my patience!" Chu Feng roared angrily in his heart, his expression ferocious. "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 over." The voice that reached Chu Feng's ears was full of innocence. "Now we are both prosperous and disadvantaged. If you are finished, I will almost be finished too." "I think your master is definitely dead. We only have one chance!" Duanmulin told Chu Feng his thoughts, which shocked Chu Feng, "It's impossible, she is my senior sister, just like my biological sister, how can I sacrifice her to protect me?!" "People will be punished by heaven and earth for their own sake. What's more, you all died here. Who will avenge them in the future?" "In the future, if you become the Great Dao, you may be able to resurrect them." "There is only one chance. Do you want to die or live?" "If you die, how will you avenge your family's murder, your wife's murder, and your sister's death?" Chu Feng clenched his fists, veins popped out, and he roared angrily, "Stop talking!" A black energy 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 energy made Chu Feng look like a villain in a film or television drama.
