Chapter Forty-Eight: I Don't Like Killing (Happy National Day!) )

Before Xu Qian could discover them, these snooping thoughts receded like a tide and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

Standing in place, Xu Qian calmly glanced around, and continued to wander around the 16th District as if nothing had happened, showing an attitude of "a group of young people, even if they come, the master is not afraid".

But it was this attitude that made some people who were skeptical sure that Xu Qian was pretending, feeling that Xu Qian was seriously injured, but he didn't want to be discovered, so he deliberately put on this posture to deter.

Otherwise, the most appropriate reaction after the attack is to be angry, find out who is making the move, and find out who is killing it to make an example.

Now this one did not do this, it is very abnormal, nine times out of ten he is injured, and his strength is not enough to support him to pursue the attacker.

The calmer and more stable he became, the more seriously he was wounded, because the calmer the surface of the lake, the more violent the waves often concealed.

But it's a pity that the witty ones have already seen through this person's thoughts......

After collecting the materials of the sixteenth district, Xu Qian entered the seventeenth district, in this district, there were no accidents, and the next eighteen, nineteenth, and twentieth districts were not there, but they could wait until the twenty-first district.

Xu Qian just crossed the border and entered, several forbidden weapons exuded terrifying fluctuations and bombarded him, a large umbrella covered the sky, and fell towards him, looking closely at the umbrella woven with black bird feathers, each bird feather flowed with an ominous curse aura, even the saint, under the cover of the umbrella, would be suppressed by the loss of consciousness.

Thousands of wisps of silver light, shuttling through the void, intertwined into a fine net, to cross Xu Qian's body, cutting his body and soul into pieces.

The most terrifying thing is the three arrows, after being shot, they disappear in the void, although there is no black feather umbrella and silver wire net to kill directly, but hidden in the dark, it is even more terrifying.

This is only the strongest three forbidden weapons, and there are dozens of attacks coming towards Xu Qian, and the lowest is a group of strong people who slash the king of the Dao at the same time, causing the aura of the twenty-first district to riot, so that the monks in other districts will notice, surprised who is fighting and making such a big move?

However, Xu Qian, who was in the center of the storm, was not anxious at all, although this movement was large, but in terms of the degree of threat, it was far less than the cumulative version of the Heavenly Tribulation that he had survived, his right hand stretched out, and he pressed forward in a void.

The terrible attack that made the sky collapse and the earth crack was all frozen, frozen in the air as if time had stopped, Xu Qian walked in the coagulated attack, casually took out three arrows from the void, put them in his pocket, and with another move, a ball of silver filament flew down and shrunk into a small net.

He walked around, but he frightened the monks who were secretly attacking, what level of monsters did they provoke? Is this still a monk in the realm of great power? With such means, who is the opponent of the emperor?

The word "escape" was born in the minds of these monks, and although this monster had fixed the attack, it had not yet fixed them, and before he could come, he fled as quickly as possible, and fled as far as possible.

Come fast, escape faster, one by one only hate that their parents have lost two legs, and each uses all means to fly out, at this moment, a voice sounded in their consciousness: "I want to run now, don't you think it's a little late?" Let's stay! ”

All the monks felt that they could not control their bodies, and even had an inexplicable power to invade their souls, and they could not even give birth to the thoughts of self-destruction and self-explosion.

Putting away the black feather umbrella, Xu Qian walked out of the huge attack range, looked at the monks who were fixed one by one, and lifted the ban.

The monks regained their physical mobility, and some of them immediately knelt down and begged Xu Qian for mercy: "We have eyes but don't know the true immortals, you have a large number of adults, don't meet us in general, spare our lives." ”

"Don't kill me, spare my life, I'm willing to take refuge in adults and be a cow and a horse for adults!"

Someone shouted about his origin and threatened Xu Qian: "I am from Tianwei Ancient Star, my grandfather is a great sage, you can't kill me, if you let him know, your life will not be guaranteed......"

"My father has an old relationship with the thirty-seventh level, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely not survive the thirty-seventh level!"

There is a great terror between life and death, there is only one life, when they don't know what the result of death will be, the vast majority of people will be afraid of death, even these monks who regard them as immortals in the eyes of mortals are no exception, in order to survive, it can be described as full of ugliness.

There are also a few people who are not afraid of death, they stood in place and did not beg for mercy, and looked at Xu Qian without showing weakness: "I didn't expect that across the twenty districts in a row, your strength is still strong to such an extent, it is you who won, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." ”

Seeing a few people putting on an attitude of "Lao Tzu is defeated, if you want to kill, just come", Xu Qian smiled and said: "I won't kill you, I told people a long time ago that I don't like to kill, because I think killing people is not a good means, and killing at will is a waste of resources." ”

"Therefore, I prefer to make full use of resources rather than kill them directly, and it just so happens that I am short of some people recently, so I am very relieved that you have taken the initiative to come to the door."

"What are you going to do?" When a monk heard that Xu Qian would not kill them, he instantly became frightened, death is unknown and frightening, but sometimes there are many things that are more painful and terrible than death.

Should this one be like this to them, so that they can not survive and die, and that life is more painful than death?

"Don't do anything, just find some work for you!" As soon as the words fell, Xu Qian raised his hand, and stripes of stripes extended from his right palm.

Looking at the Dao pattern stretched out, all the monks knew that once they were touched, something very bad would happen, and they wanted to dodge, but their bodies couldn't move a bit, and they couldn't even invoke the power of the primordial gods.

I could only watch as the Dao Pattern entered the body, rooted in their sea of consciousness, invaded the Yuan Shen, and formed one mark after another in the depths of the Yuan Shen.

A kind of sorrow arose in the hearts of all the monks, and they planted the Dao seal in the primordial gods, and from then on, their lives and deaths were no longer under their own control, and they were all under the control of others.

No, after being implanted with that mark, some monks keenly noticed that something was abnormal, and they found that the more they looked at Xu Qian, the more pleasing they were, and the hatred, hatred, and resistance they had before gradually faded away, replaced by worship and reverence, and obedience.

Some people originally wanted to commit suicide as soon as they found an opportunity, even if they died, they should not be controlled by Xu Qian, but at the moment, this emotion is also fading, and they can't even mention the intention to die.

The hearts of the monks were cold, what kind of secret technique is this, to distort and modify their personalities and emotions, and when they are changed, will they still be their original selves?

But this kind of thinking was also quickly diluted, and they gradually couldn't remember why they were afraid, they only remembered to listen to Xu Qian's words, Xu Qian was their master, they had to obey Xu Qian at any cost, everything about them was Xu Qian's, and they couldn't commit suicide or hurt themselves.