Master is so cold

Chapter 39
After sensing Zhuo Qingwei's aura, the expressions of several Qingshuizong disciples changed drastically.

"How is it possible! You are actually a person in the spirit platform!"

Zhang Yuan yelled in horror.

At this moment, above Zhuo Qingwei's head, there is a phantom, which is a lifeline.

Zhang Yuan naturally couldn't recognize Zhuo Qingwei's way, but he knew that it was Lingtai's original intention!
After transforming into the ninth grade of spirit, one needs to condense one's own life and Tao on the spirit platform, so as to determine the path of Taoism in this life.No matter what, Zhang Yuan never imagined that Zhuo Qingwei, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, turned out to be a strong person in the spirit platform!
Fifteen or sixteen years old at Lingtai Realm, what kind of concept is this!
If the suzerain of his family finds out that someone can awaken their natal will at the age of 16, they will go out of the mountain in person to accept disciples, or they will be the ones who lick their faces and kneel and beg!

Looking at the dozens of sects, big and small, around Qinglian Sword Sect, none of them can set foot on the Lingtai Realm at the age of 16!
Who the hell is this little girl!

Apart from Zhang Yuan, the others were already fearful.If even Zhuo Qingwei has such a cultivation level, then as Zhuo Qingwei's master, how terrifying is the young man standing with his hands behind his back in the distance?
Wang Jue finally couldn't bear the huge fear brought about by the gap in cultivation, suddenly "plopped", knelt on the ground, and yelled miserably: "Senior, please spare me!"

"I don't know Taishan with my eyes, but I provoked all seniors. I deserve death. Please forgive me, senior!"

"Please forgive me, senior!"

"Senior, spare your life!"

Several other people, after seeing Zhuo Qingwei's realm, quickly followed Wang Jue and knelt down.

Zhang Yuan did not kneel.

He was the one with the highest cultivation among them, eighth rank of Spirit Transformation Realm, and he would soon be able to awaken his natal sword intent, so facing Zhuo Qingwei's strong pressure, he had no choice but to hold on.

"late!"

Zhuo Qing yelled softly, raised his plain hand, and suddenly a fire appeared, the fire was extremely hot, Zhuo Qing muttered something slightly, his eyes changed, and the color of the world suddenly changed.

A red lifeline connected to Wang Jue slowly appeared in front of Zhuo Qingwei.

Zhuo Qing sneered slightly, and pressed the flame in his hand on the red life line, and the life line burned instantly, approaching Wang Jue.

Wang Jue only saw Zhuo Qingwei pressing the flame in the air, and he felt a burning sensation in his body, as if a flame was burning in his body.

After a moment.
"what--"

Wang Jue suddenly let out an extremely tragic cry, and a crazily beating flame of the sun suddenly blazed from Wang Jue's seven orifices.

Then burning his whole body, Wang Jue instantly turned into a burning man, struggling in pain.

The other extremely Qingshuizong disciples stared blankly at Wang Jue who was instantly burned into black charcoal, and felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

The whole body is cold.

What a means!
In order to see clearly that Zhuo Qingwei had any real means of attack, Wang Jue was burned to death.

This method is unheard of!

"You... who are you?" Zhang Yuan yelled in horror.

It's too weird, this method is too weird, fighting with it doesn't even know how to die.

Zhang Yuan has always had a sense of honor as a disciple of Qingshui Sect, so he did not kneel down, but at this moment, with the appearance of Zhuo Qingwei's strange means, Zhang Yuan's defenses were completely shattered.

It is impossible for this method to be possessed by dozens of small sects outside the Qinglian Mountains!

unless.
That giant in the depths of the Qinglian Mountains.

"Could it be that you... are members of the Qinglian Sword Sect!" Zhang Yuan yelled sadly. In this Qinglian Mountain Range, only the Qinglian Sword Sect has such a means like a fairy!

Zhuo Qingwei still sneered, "I just found out now, it's too late." She shook her head, another flame rose.

The Fire of the Sun is an extremely powerful killing move in the Nine Techniques of Tianyan. If it is counted as a lifeline for a person, the fire of the Sun can hurt the person's life if it burns.

It wasn't a killing move, but Wang Jue's cultivation base was too low and his strength was too weak, so he was killed directly.

"No! Don't kill me!"

Zhang Yuan knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Please forgive me, senior!"

Several members of Qingshuizong knelt down one after another, crying and begging for a way out.

Zhuo Qing's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of unbearable expression. These people in front of them were indeed disrespectful to them in words, but in fact, they didn't make a move.

It seems that there is no way to die.

"Do you know your mistakes?" Zhuo Qing asked slightly.

Zhang Yuan quickly replied: "I know, I know, we are the ones who don't know Taishan, and dare to disrespect the seniors of Qinglian Sword Sect. We already know the mistake, please forgive me."

While speaking, Zhang Yuan kowtowed several times in a hurry, so hard that his head was bleeding.

"Master." Zhuo Qing turned his head to look at Su Mo with a look of unbearable expression. Although she was happy to kill Wang Jue earlier, she suddenly panicked after the kill.

A living person just died by her hand.

She is the first time to kill!Thinking of Wang Jue's miserable state, Zhuo Qingwei suddenly turned pale.

Seeing that Zhuo Qing was slightly moved, Zhang Yuan knew that there was hope, and the hope lay in Su Mo's attitude.He quickly supported his body, turned towards Su Mo, and kowtowed again, still shouting for mercy.

Zhuo Qing stayed where he was, waiting for Su Mo's answer.

Su Mo kept his hands behind his back and did not answer.

Zhuo Qing was at a loss for a moment.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Su Mo felt a little helpless. Zhuo Qingwei came down the mountain for the first time and was ignorant of the world. Su Mo was also a little disappointed when he got confused at the most critical moment.

Doing things constantly is a taboo for human beings!

Whether people should be killed or not, how can it be Su Mo who decides?

As time passed, Su Mo remained silent, and Zhuo Qingwei became more and more frightened.

Finally, it seemed that Su Mo had been waiting for a long time, and Zhuo Qingwei became more anxious.

The master said, if only one person is left alive, then Zhuo Qingwei can only kill him!As for who should die and who can live, let your sins decide.

After making up his mind, Zhuo Qingwei's eyes finally settled down.

Five qi gazing sky technique, open!

The five qi gazing at heaven technique can be used to observe people's spirits, as well as their sins.

People's sins have their own way to decide.

But when Zhuo Qingwei used the five qi to watch the sky, Zhuo Qingwei's face suddenly became ferocious.

"You all deserve to die!" Zhuo Qing howled angrily.

Under the five qi gazing technique, a streak of soaring black energy appeared behind several members of the Qingshui sect, which meant that several members of the Qingshui sect had committed heinous crimes.

Several primordial branches appeared in Zhuo Qingwei's hands, and she was trying to figure out what these people had done.

The scary thing is, the more Zhuo Qingwei calculated, the more ugly his face became.

"You murdered your fellow disciples, humiliated your wife and daughter, you deserve to die!"

Zhuo Qing said in a slightly cold voice, pointing at the fire in his hand, a person's seven orifices burst into flames, screamed, and instantly turned into black coals.

"For a Ganoderma lucidum, you actually slaughtered [-] members of a mortal family, you deserve to die!"

"You are greedy for beauty, and your lust is overwhelming. If you kill 35 mortal women in one shot, you should die!"

"You rely on the power of the sect, and when you encounter danger, you force others to die for you, you deserve to die!"

Zhuo Qing counted the sins of everyone in Qingshuizong in a low voice, without mercy.

Seeing that all the fellow disciples died in Zhuo Qingwei's hands, someone finally couldn't help but quibble: "So what if we kill them? They are just a group of mortals, how can they be as precious as us ascetics?"

"Ascetics have a long lifespan, and ordinary people only have a lifespan of sixty years. I want them to enter reincarnation early and avoid suffering in the world!"

"You are also a cultivator, don't you think you will cherish the lives of mortals!"

The man stood up, pointed at Zhuo Qing and cursed slightly.

"Damn you even more!"

Zhuo Qingwei's face became even colder, and when the flames appeared, the man screamed in an instant, his death was miserable.

She looked at the human being who had turned into flames with resentment and said, "It's you self-proclaimed noble monks who destroyed Zhuojia Village!"

The tragic cry made the people of Qingshui Sect even more horrified, and they crazily recalled the evil things they had done in their hearts, comparing how they could survive.

The more they recalled, the more they regretted, regretting that they should have done so many evil things.

Zhuo Qing grimaced slightly, and said, "So, all of you deserve to die!"

Soon, there were a total of nine Qingshuizong members, eight of whom had been killed by Zhuo Qingweisheng!
If someone should run away, Zhuo Qingwei will kill them without mercy, they are all destined to die, if they want to die early, they will naturally get their wish.

The last person left was Zhang Yuan.

It's not that Zhang Yuan's sin is not deep, but too deep!
So deep that Zhuo Qingwei didn't want Zhang Yuan to die too happily!
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