Chapter 12: The World's Only Debate of Good and Demon

Rumble!

A big spear of Ugin was like a meteor flying from the sky, first smashing a mountain several meters high, throwing it with undiminished strength, and then slamming it on the square of the former site of the Great Fanyin Temple, and the aftermath set off smoke and dust in the sky.

The sudden change forced Lu Yuzhai to give up arresting for the time being.

"It's ......!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw a big Ugin spear stuck obliquely on the floor paved with rocks, the body of the spear was half submerged in the stone, and the surrounding gravel was everywhere, and the rock floor was smashed out of a two-meter-deep pit by the Ugin spear, which showed the power of this shot just now.

The destructive power of this shot is stronger than that of the Vajra Demon Subduing Divine Power of the Great Awakening Dacheng Realm, and it is faster than the Peerless Imperial Sword.

The smoke and dust completely dissipated, and a tall figure on the body of the gun stood quietly, his eyes were like water, calmly looking down at the people present, and the invisible momentum covered the sky and the sun, even if he had just shown his might, he had to bow his head and dare not look at it.

This person is the Gun Immortal - Sikong Changfeng.

The north leaves the sword practice, the south decides to practice the sword, this is the custom of the north and the south, the sword is practiced to the extreme to achieve the sword immortal, the knife is practiced to the extreme, that is, the sword fairy, or a little weaker Bo is similar to the wind and snow sword Shen Jingzhou, the name of the king of the broken empty sword.

There are five Sword Immortals in the north, and there are also three or four in the Sword Immortals in the south, even if they achieve sword immortals and sword immortals, they are only called one of them.

But the man in front of him is different, he is the only one in the world, the only one and only a gun fairy, who is really above all living beings in the way of guns, to the point where no one can reach him, he is a living legend.

Condescending, looking down at the many disciples of Wushuang City, the master's demeanor was fully displayed, especially when he opened the thirteen flying swords in the Wushuang sword box just by relying on his own extremely strong internal strength, it shocked Lu Yuzhai and the others to drop their jaws, and they could command thirteen flying swords at the same time, which can only be done by sword immortals, and this is a gun fairy in front of him, okay?

Just as the people of Snow Moon City and Wushuang City were immersed in the shock brought by Sikong Changfeng, a figure walked in quietly step by step along the stone steps.

A simple Tsing Yi, an iron sword that can be seen everywhere and can be bought for a tael of silver, a very ordinary appearance, ordinary can no longer be ordinary.

"Huh? Brother Qin, why are you here? ”

It wasn't until he got close that Tang Lian noticed him, and said with a smile on his face, obviously Tang Lian still had a good impression of Qin Luo.

Lei Wujian and Sikong Qianluo saw that he also greeted him kindly, and they were still very polite to Qin Luo, who had helped them outside Sangu City.

Only Xiao Se looked gloomy as if he was about to drip water the moment he saw him, obviously he had faintly guessed the purpose of Qin Luo's coming, which might become an obstacle to returning to the outer heavens without intention.

"Do one thing."

Qin Luo replied with a faint smile on his face, looking unusually light, and said, "Please don't interfere with Brother Tang later." ”

Tang Lian was confused for a while, there were only a few of them here, and the intersection with Qin Luo was not deep, what was the matter here? What does it mean not to let yourself get involved?

Sikong Changfeng took in the changes in the expressions of several people, but frowned slightly, this matter was also very tricky for him, a spear immortal, and one carelessness would bring Snow Moon City's reputation to the ground.

Regardless of their doubts, Qin Luo turned his gaze to Wuxin, who was cross-kneeling to heal his injuries, and said, "You should know why I came, I won't take advantage of people's danger, you can recover from your injuries with peace of mind." ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Lian and the others instantly understood what he was going to do, and the purpose of Dajue and the others of Jiulong Temple, as well as the people of Wushuang City, was to kill Wuxin.

This surprised them at the same time, the little bit of good impression of Qin Luo also disappeared in an instant, obviously for them, Wuxin was closer than him, an irrelevant person.

"Humph! I didn't expect you to be the same as those people, Miss Ben is really blind! Sikong Qianluo had a hot temper, came out with a gun, and said loudly: "If you want to catch the heartless, pass Miss Ben first." ”

"Senior Gun Fairy, is this the attitude of Snow Moon City?"

Qin Luo directly ignored Sikong Qianluo, she didn't know the truth twelve years ago at all, there was no need to waste words with her, whether she could kill Wuxin today or not depends on Sikong Changfeng's attitude, because except for this spear immortal, these people present couldn't stop him.

Alas......!

Sikong Changfeng didn't try his best to be careless as Sikong Qianluo thought, but sighed lightly and said to Qin Luo: "You are the descendant of the Qin clan?" ”

"Yes and no!"

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "The Qin clan is dead, I'm just here to complete the task of a dead man, does the spear fairy want to stop me?" ”

"Daddy! What is the Qin clan, I think he also covets the secret technique on Wuxin's body, what are you hesitating about? Sikong Qianluo listened confused, and said coquettishly.

"Qin Luo, make your conditions."

What made several people even more unexpected was that Xiao Se, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and continued: "Money, power, martial arts secrets, or help you rebuild the Qin clan." ”

Looking at Xiao Se's eyes like an abyss, Qin Luo shook his head lightly and said, "Blood debts can only be repaid with blood, this is true of the heavens and the sky, and the same is true of Beili. ”

This time, even Sikong Changfeng was shocked by his words, and secretly said that he wanted to be the enemy of the world, although the Qin clan was baptized in blood back then, Emperor Mingde was also in charge, but how could anyone in the Beili Empire move if they wanted to!

"Oops! Daddy, what are you guys doing? What blood debt is paid for in blood? ”

The more Sikong Qianluo listened, the more confused he became, and the more curious he was about what happened to them.

"Amitabha, let me, an old man, talk about it!"

Venerable Fa Ye, who had already left, or called the Shattered Empty Sword King Sun came back again, word by word, impartially and slowly told the matter of the Qin clan that was sandwiched between Emperor Mingde and Ye Dingzhi and was finally washed in blood, with a deep apology on his face, obviously very guilty about what Ye Dingzhi had done back then.

"This ...... How could it be ......! ”

This time, not only was it commonplace, but even Tang Lian, Wuchan and Wushuang of Wushuang City and others were shocked, such a murderous and bloody thing made them very uncomfortable when they just came out of the rivers and lakes.

It is no wonder that Sikong Changfeng and Xiao Se are far less confident when facing Qin Ling than they are in the face of Dajue and Wushuang City, killing people to pay for their lives, and paying off debts, which is justified.

"Alas! The grievances of the previous generation are the affairs of the previous generation after all, so why should you be obsessed with this? Wang Rensun sighed and persuaded.

"That's right! Yes! Wuxin was only five years old when the Demon Sect was crusading, so even if your people were slaughtered, what did it have to do with him? Sikong Qianluo also followed.

"Isn't it okay?"

Qin Luo glanced around, his gaze finally stopped on Sikong Qianluo, and said lightly: "I don't know where Miss Sikong's spear cultivation comes from?" ”

"Naturally, my father taught me!" Sikong Qianluo replied suspiciously: "What does this have to do with my martial arts?" ”

"There is no hate in the world without a reason, and there is no love without a reason." Qin Luo looked away, looked at everyone and continued: "You are all from major forces, martial arts secrets, famous teachers teach, these resources that are difficult for ordinary people to obtain in their lifetimes are at your fingertips, but have you ever wondered where these resources come from?" ”

Some were silent, some were confused, but no one came out to answer him.

"Robbed!"

Qin Ling still had a smile on his face, asked and answered himself, and continued: "But whether the things you have stolen are right or wrong, they are naturally stained with blood, grievances and hatreds, and while you inherit these resources, you must also inherit the blood above." ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense! ”

Sikong Qianluo had never heard of this theory, and it had a great impact on his values.