Chapter 357: Freewheeling and ruthless
Maybe it was Qianhan's beauty that made Luo Gong lose his mind, or maybe it was Qianhan's careless expression but he said threatening words that were unconvincing, all in all, Luo Gong didn't react at the first time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It wasn't until Qian Han's hand was slightly strained that Luo Gong immediately came to his senses and realized that his life gate was being pinched by someone else.
It's very strange that people who are obviously cultivating the truth, to the point where they have ordinary physical defects, broken hands and feet, even if they have a broken head, they will not die immediately, but Luo Gong's intuition tells him that if he doesn't listen to this woman, I'm afraid he will really die, even if that hand looks so slender and soft.
Not only Luo Gong, but even Du Ruo was stunned the moment he saw her, and then a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but it was undeniable that when he saw Qian Han wanting to save himself, Du Ruo's heart flashed with a hint of joy. But then it seemed that she immediately thought of her identity as a demon cultivator, and dispersed that trace of joy.
"Who are you?" After all, Luo Gong is a disciple of the great sect, and he will not lose himself because of the beauty of a woman, especially when he finds out that this woman is a demon cultivator, his heart is even more raised.
Qian Han still didn't look at him, her eyes swept over everyone very casually, her hand seemed to be gently placed on the side of his neck, and said leisurely: "You don't need to know who I am." Then he turned his eyes back to look at Luo Gong, and said, "I just want you to stop, otherwise you will die." ā
"Hmph, what a big breath, do you know which sect I am? If you dare to kill me, I'll be a sect..."
Indeed, in this Buddhist world, the demon cultivator is like a rat crossing the street, if the people of the great sect know that his disciple died at the hands of the demon cultivator, then that demon cultivator will face the pursuit of heaven and earth. Because of this, the demon cultivators in this world have to be more careful, and they will never dare to start with such a big sect disciple.
But these people do not include Qianhan.
Because before Luo Gong finished the following words, Luo Gong had no chance to speak again.
When Luo Gong opened his mouth to speak, everyone saw Qian Han's eyes cold, and then Luo Gong, who was choked by her neck, suddenly stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, his eyes burst out, and his body quickly dried up, as if a balloon had been deflated, and the whole person turned into a corpse with only skin and bones. The process was so fast that everyone didn't react for a moment.
It wasn't until this shriveled corpse was thrown away by Qian Han and thrown into the distance that the layer of skin suddenly dissolved into a puddle of pus, and everyone reacted.
The disciple of the Pandi Sect said angrily, "Senior brother!"
"Senior Brother Luo Gong!"
Those disciples of the Zhenggang Sect took a step back after reacting, and two or three female disciples couldn't help but even throw up.
As for Du Ruo, his face was solemn.
Qian Han's eyes regained that indifference, she stretched her wrist slightly, and said casually: "It's really verbose, I hate others threatening me the most." ā
It was obviously an extremely beautiful voice that lingered to the bones, but it made the people present shiver for no reason, and their whole bodies were cold.
Qian Han didn't care about the changes in the faces of the others, and after saying this, he set his eyes on the remaining Pandi Sect disciples.
When those disciples saw her coming, they couldn't help but show frightened eyes, and wanted to scatter and escape, someone flew up and was about to fly away, but it was too late. Because they are already unconscious in the next moment.
In the next moment when Qian Han looked at the past, the red ribbons of light that Du Ruo had seen before directly pierced the hearts of those disciples, and those disciples didn't even have room to fight back.
Such strength stunned the remaining people. It also made Du Ruo feel bad in every way. This is a huge gap, and only at this time can she clearly understand the gap between herself and Qianhan in her heart. What Qian Han said was not wrong, Du Ruo has never been qualified to fight against her. No one knows the depth of Qianhan's strength.
This is not the end, the red ribbons are like the tentacles of Qianhan, scattering those unconscious disciples like a string of gourds, and then the disciples of the Zhenggang Sect here are horrified to see that those red ribbons seem to be sucking the flesh and blood of those people, and those disciples of the Pandi Sect will soon be like Luo Gong, turning into a dried corpse, and then into a pool of pus.
Although those disciples had not seen bloody pictures on weekdays, they were probably happening in front of their eyes, and the pictures were so exciting that even some male disciples began to vomit one after another. Even Du Ruo's face turned pale.
Qian Han did all this, as if he was a nobody, put away the magic weapon of the sect dropped by Luo Palace, and put it into the storage ring after playing for a while.
After putting it away, he put his eyes on the surviving Zhenggang Sect disciples.
Those disciples, except for Du Ruo, took a step back again, and they didn't care about evil or disgusting at this time. They are like facing the enemy. Not to mention that their senior sister is here, just to say that the hand of Qian Hanlu just now also shocked them. They were afraid that once they fled, they would be like those disciples of the Pandi Sect.
After all, the extremely beautiful woman in front of him was a demon cultivator, and he didn't dare to confirm that he was helping them. I'm afraid she will also solve them.
However, Qian Han only glanced at it casually, her eyes were faint, and she stroked the broken hair on her forehead that was blown away by the wind and snow, and then turned to leave, the wind and snow made her thin red shirt float up, making her like a fairy in the snow. She came as if she had come suddenly, and she had left suddenly.
However, Du Ruo suddenly shouted, "Wait!"
Qian Han paused slightly.
Du Ruo gritted his teeth, "Why do you want to save me?"
Qian Han didn't reply, and left, and it wasn't until they had walked some distance that her sarcastic words reached their ears, "It's just that I don't like him." "He here is naturally Luo Gong.
After Qian Han's voice disappeared, the people of the Zhenggang Sect could no longer see this demon cultivator. Only then did they dare to speak out.
"Senior sister..."
"Senior sister, do you know her?"
Du Ruo's expression was complicated, and he muttered: "But didn't you say that you didn't kill the disciples of the Great Sect because you didn't want to provoke the elders in the sect..."
"What are you talking about?"
Du Ruo came back to her senses, her eyes were complicated, she shook her head, and then looked in the direction where Qian Han left, no one knew what she was thinking.
On this side, Bai Xue, who has always been like a sculpture and has not moved, also has some doubts in her heart. Her master, Qianhan, doesn't seem to be such a kind person. Why do you help them?
Then Bai Xue shook her head again, it was she who thought about it, maybe her master really just didn't like the disciple named Luo Gong before she made a move. It can be seen that at this time, her master is a person who does everything at will.
It can be said that such a person is the most suitable for cultivating the Soul Sound Technique.
Freewheeling and ruthless.