Chapter 482: Resentment and Courage
Qin Muhai's hands holding the "Fine Wind Technique" were already trembling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This cannot be understood as a kind of fear, a kind of regret, a kind of regret for the decisions of the past.
It is the greed magnified by the things in his hand that makes him gamble with the whole family, although it is in his own hands at the moment, but this is more like an explicit irony.
It's too costly.
If you can know that your father will die in battle, your children will die in battle, and your entire family will be wiped out, then you will definitely not be involved in half a point.
But at that time, I really thought about this, but I also thought about the respect that comes with cultivating the exercises.
If you get it, then Yiyang City will be your own back garden from now on, then you will truly become the first strong person in Yiyang City, and then you will be the real emperor of Yiyang.
So I chose it myself then.
So now I regret it.
"Ah~~. ”
"Hiss~~. ”
Qin Muhai roared endlessly, and in the madness, his palms suddenly erupted with frenzied resentment, and the cultivation technique "Fine Wind Jue" that had been exchanged for the entire family was now a flood of sand.
The price of tens of thousands of people was only in exchange for this book of Yangsha.
It's so easy to break, and tens of thousands of people have died so unjustly.
"Woo~~. ”
The sound of the wind blowing and breaking leaves was like the mournful cry of Yiyang City, and after blowing the "Fine Wind Jue" into pieces, Qin Muhai slowly calmed down from his madness.
But there was not a trace of tears on his face all the time.
At this moment, this calm man, his remorse is obviously a little false.
He regretted it, but it was because of regret that this endless resentment was born, the flying sand and dust had already fallen, and his eyes that flashed with a cold luster fell on the Qin Mu clan jade again.
Fingers raised again and again.
How many times in the past have I wiped my affection, and I roared in my heart, I made the decision to let the family perish on the grounds of its glory, can I blame it for all this?
"Hehe~~. ”
A cold smile flashed on the face of the weird Qin Muhai, and he saw that the clan jade in his hand suddenly appeared with a trace of red light, which should be the blood in the hearts of the successive heads of the Qin Mu clan.
There are no less than ten drops, each drop of blood is demon red, and each drop exudes a warm breath of life.
It seems that the owners of this blood bead are still alive, and it seems that they have cultivated an immortal life on their own, this is the inheritance of the Qin Mu clan, and this is also the hope of the family.
"God, you've done me justice. ”
Qin Muhai looked at the red blood beads, his eyes couldn't help but flash with excitement, and the words in his mouth were more like hysterical idiots.
"Today, I, Qin Muhai, will go against the sky and live again!"
This should be a common joke between heaven and earth, and this is a wild word that often resounds between heaven and earth, who doesn't want to live against the sky for the soul who died first, but who is successful?
Even if she is a red-line girl in the past and the present, what she exchanged for half of her life is only Heqing's life for a few hours, and it depends on him Qin Muhai?
Isn't this an idiot sitting in a well watching the sky and dreaming!
And whether this can be understood as a kind of nature, although it is very ruthless to say that it is selfish, but this is not selfishness and what is it, the successive heads of the Qin Mu clan have dared to use the inheritance of the clan jade when they are alive and dead, but he Qin Muhai actually exhausted the inheritance of the past generations for the sake of an almost impossible life.
Isn't that selfishness and what is it!
Can Han Xian still maintain good intentions towards him?
Of course, although there was still a sharp pain in his chest from Qin Muhai's attack, he was indeed very worried about Qin Muhai in his heart, as if he was still alive.
"Amitabha~. ”
Han Xian, whose eyes are covered by the mist, may be stupid and can't see through it, but a Zen monk who has survived in the red dust field so far is like watching the fire.
He had already sensed his true intentions from Qin Muhai's calm and even more crazy expression.
But is this Buddha horn useful to Qin Muhai, who is deep in karma?
Of course, it didn't have the slightest effect, all that could be obtained was a pair of cold white eyes, and Qin Muhai's gaze swept over the body of the divine monk and Han Xian respectively.
He couldn't help but put on a sneer, and whispered, "You want to stop me." ”
Han Xian's face couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, although the thing was given to him by Rong Ruo, but since 'Lao Tzu' wanted to take it back, he didn't dare to force it to stay.
In Guanna, the monk is more like a bit of a nest, that is, to see through the essence of the true meaning, but in the end, he still whispered to the Buddha.
In fact, both the monk and Han Xian knew very well in their hearts that even if they told him the final outcome, then he would definitely go his own way.
"Haha~~. ”
Qin Muhai looked at Han Xian's smiling faces, and let out a long laugh.
The palm of his hand shook, and the dozens of blood beads floating in front of him immediately gathered into a ball, and the vigorous vitality could almost suffocate people, you must know that there are a few points of blood in the heart that have been conceived and nurtured by the clan jade for hundreds of years, even if it is ordinary, it has also undergone a qualitative change.
Qin Muhai's ten fingers were like flying, and the blood mass of vitality was pulled out of the wisps of blood, just like the blood in his body.
People are really smart, and he Qin Muhai is even more bold and smart.
There is no possibility of fusion, and he firmly believes that there is hope for rebirth.
It's really a miracle, starting from the main bloodline and ending at the capillaries at the end, it can be said that every detail has been handled flawlessly by Qin Muhai.
Can it be done?
Looking at his solemn look and the magic of the bloodline hollow cloth, it seems that there is really hope for success.
But Qin Muhai seems to have forgotten a very important point, blood is only a part of the body, although it is indispensable, but it is also difficult to support alone
There was blood, but where the bones were, but where the flesh was.
Whether it was Han Xian or the divine monk, they were able to discover Qin Muhai's predicament, and they couldn't help but have a look of vigilance in their expressions, although Han Xian respected him, respect would not be an incentive to give away his life.
"Goo~~. ”
Qin Muhai's throat sounded, and his blood-strewn body was like a ghost, and he had recovered from his original fiery delusions.
But it's come to an end, do you give up?
That's impossible.
Reason, anything needs a reason, from beginning to end Qin Muhai's core purpose is to relive himself, the inheritance of the painstaking relics, although cherished, but in the end it is still a dead thing, and if you can get away with it, it will not be a miracle for the family.
And now, can these reasonable and ridiculous explanations be Qin Muhai's apologetic and gloomy eyes?
"Uh~~. ”
Found out, Han Xian still found the strangeness in Qin Muhai's gaze, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and his heart was on guard.
"Little brother, I'm sorry. ”
Qin Mukou said softly, and the fangs showed all the souls that had been devoured by the demon sacrifice, even if they stubbornly retained their divine consciousness and thoughts, what was left behind was still dross.
At this moment, this dross has been magnified countless times under the urging of greed and delusion.
Just want to use a sentence of sorry, and want to take away the flesh and bones that belong to others, this is not a piercing greed and delusion.
"Whew~~~. ”
Han Xian is not stupid, he has been on guard for a long time in his heart, and Rifeng Daokong contains the Buddha's light to protect his body immediately, and after doing all this, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
But just before he could completely exhale his breath, a sinister sneer came from Qin Muhai's mouth.
"Hey~~. ”
"Uh~~. ”
The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, and the pores of his whole body tightened suddenly, and he was already drenched in cold sweat.
But just as Han Xian refocused his gaze on Qin Muhai's body, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, only to see a huge blood-colored palm suddenly appear around his body, and he didn't give himself a chance to react at all, and was caught in the bloody hand.
This bloody hand must be terrible.
You must know that Han Xian was fortified early, but under the palm of his hand, what Rifeng Dao control, what mantra Buddha light all became local chickens and dogs, and they were snuffed out without even a trace of waves.
"Ah~~. ”
Han Xian's heart kept reciting the mantra silently, and Dao Li was struggling for his life again and again, but with little effect, just pulling the knuckles of the bloody hand a little.
This 'trace' instantly brought Han Xian a deep pain to his bones, Qin Muhai tightened his bloody hand a little, and Han Xian's bones seemed to be crushed by him.
This powerlessness almost indicated that Han Xian's struggle had come to an end, but it also announced that Qin Muhai's theft was about to begin.
"Hiss~. ”
The densely engraved blood line on Qin Muhai's body exploded with a demonic sound, and wisps of tentacles were immediately derived around his body, which was the thief's third arm.
Although this place is not yet a bright and sunny place, it can be regarded as a public eye, and he dares to stretch his thief's arm to Han Xian's body so blatantly.
Those who steal things are hated.
Those who steal people's lives are punished by everyone.
Han Xian's gaze swept over those tentacles, his face was full of bitterness, he really didn't expect this to happen, and if he wanted to escape by his own strength at this moment, he was afraid that there was only one way to die.
Everyone is watching, in fact, it should be more wide-eyed now.
Han Xian's eyes fell on the face of the divine monk.
But Qin Muhai's gaze also fell on the face of the monk.
But there is also a world of difference in the meaning, one is Chu Chu Keling asking for help, and the other is vicious as a god in the world.