Chapter 460 The difference between good and evil
What is good and what is evil! In the eyes of the right way, there is no scruples. People who do things based on preferences are evil, and such people are magical people. Because there is a shackle in the righteous man, which comes from the teacher's door and the praise of tens of thousands of people. Therefore, right people often do things sluggishly, because they have to think too much, which not only has personal interests, but also often takes into account their own sect and reputation.
However, in Qin Hui's opinion, this is a drag. Everyone has only one heart, and even Zhuge Liang is exhausted to death in Wuzhangyuan. Qin Hui does not feel that he has a head like Zhuge Liang, so that he can do anything in Shu that he can do anything. Therefore, Qin Hui does things based on his preferences. If he likes to play in the mountains and rivers, he will kill people when he is angry.
Listening to Qin Hui's words that killing is also a matter of course, Xuan Tianzong found that these old demons are not simple goods and cannot be theoretical at all. The man in front of him killed millions and still looked like a smile, which made Xuan Tianzong couldn't help but feel numb.
"Big brother, are you all right!" Emei disciples stay by Danchenzi's side. After all, Danchenzi has been a big brother for two or three hundred years, and the disciples of the Emei School regard him as the future leaders, which is absolutely not allowed to be lost.
"It's okay, but the demons are powerful. You must be careful!" Dan Chenzi closed his eyes to heal his wounds and said with difficulty.
"Don't worry, big brother, it's just a demon outsider, and you can be captured in front of my Emei disciples!" Looking at Dan Chenzi's injury, the Emei disciples were full of righteous indignation, and then ignored Dan Chenzi's words. They formed a sword array and rushed to Qin Hui, intending to avenge Dan Chenzi.
"Sky Strike!"
A pink ribbon suddenly appeared in Li Yingqi's hand, and then the ribbon surrounded his hand and turned into a red sword that could not see the entity.
"Thunderflame!"
Changkong Wuji's hand is a green light ball, which instantly changes into a green magic soldier in his hand.
"Emei sword array, flying sword, go!" Three hundred Emei disciples all threw out their swords in their hands and instantly turned into a meteor and shot at Qin Hui.
"Flying Sword!" Qin Hui waved his big sleeves and turned into a bottomless hole to cover the flying sword.
Qin Hui's move was inspired by the Taoist Sutra of Huashan, which is somewhat similar to the universe in the sleeves of Zhenyuan Dynasty. However, after all, Qin Hui does not have the magic power of Zhenyuan Daxian, so Qin Hui's sleeve can only collect dead things, and there is a possibility of being torn.
More than 300 planes flew in, and the cuffs in Qin Hui's hand suddenly opened and swallowed these flying swords in one bite. Qin Hui did not have the strength of Zhenyuan Daxian, and the opposite side was not Sun Monkey, so the 300 flying swords were put in the sleeves of Qin Hui, and there were no waves at all.
"Flying sword, my flying sword!" The faces of Emei disciples changed one by one as if they had eaten Huanglian. These disciples were all on swords, and without swords, they were like tigers without minions.
"Thunder and Two Swords!" Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji flew up, and the two treasures of Mount Emei also emitted their own light to Qin Hui.
"Boom!"
As the thunder sword swept through Qin Hui's position, Qin Hui stood still after the dust and smoke dissipated.
"Good sword, worthy of Emei's mountain treasure!" Qin Hui whispered, and two sword marks appeared in Qin Hui's cuffs with a tearing, and countless flying swords flew out of the sword marks and flew back into the hands of their respective masters.
"Demon, in front of my long sky, you still can't kill me quickly!" Seeing that the two of them won a blow, a trace of pride appeared on Changkong Wuji's face. Although the person with the two swords of Tianlei can't become the head of Emei in his life, it still makes Changkong Wuji secretly happy to be better than Dan Chenzi.
"Bush! Ha ha, ha ha!" Qin Hui laughed, his body rose from the ground, and went to the sky in an instant.
"Be careful, heaven fencing!" Watching Qin Hui rush to Changkong Wuji, the heavenly fencing sword in Li Yingqi's hand flew out again.
"Ding!" Qin Hui raised his hand with a punch and hit the sky fencing, rebounding the sky fencing back. Although fencing is the treasure of Mount Emei, Qin Hui is at the same level as Baimei. The two descendants want to rely on these two magic soldiers to suppress Qin Hui, which is too beautiful.
"I can still play with you seriously with the combination of two swords. Now you are still far away!" Qin Hui was unreasonable after hitting the flying sky fencing. After punching out again, he had already hit Lei Yan's sword.
"Thunderflame!" Changkong Wuji held the Leiyan Sword in both hands and resisted the force from Qin Hui. His legs left two scratches on the ground, and his body directly crashed into the mountain on one side.
"Block it!" Changkong Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he was relieved, he felt a pain in his heart.
"It's normal again, damn it!" Qin Hui looked down at the heart in his hand, looked at Changkong Wuji, and smiled slightly.
"Return it to you!"
Qin Hui opened Changkong Wuji's mouth, and a bloody heart was stuffed into Changkong Wuji's mouth by him.
Eat, eat quickly! Come and kill me after eating!" Qin Hui encouraged Changkong Wuji, and although Changkong Wuji has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, he has never seen such a big scene. You should know that Changkong Wuji has been staying safely on Mount Emei for 200 years and has never been out of Mount Emei at all.
"Eat, eat!" Qin Hui pressed the empty heart and stuffed it into his throat, but he didn't eat it for a long time.
Qin Hui was furious. When he looked up, he saw Changkong Wuji's eyes staring at the boss, and he was actually scared to death.
"Wuki, Changkong Wuji!" Hundreds of Emei disciples dared to be angry and dared not say anything. Just now, even the two swords of Tianlei failed, not to mention them.
"Life withers like flowers, how beautiful!" After seeing that Changkong Wuji was scared to death, Qin Hui casually grabbed a man in white and looked like Zhang Guorong. He gently wiped his blood-stained hands on the man's white clothes with a smile on his face.
"Skilling is not humiliating. I'm not good at learning. You kill me!" The person who looked a little like Zhang Guorong wore a golden earring and said in a low voice.
"We are all civilized people. How bad it is to fight and kill! See you next time!" Qin Hui patted the man on the shoulder. Now that the troops of the Shu army and the King of Qi have been taken out of their hearts by him, Qin Hui also feels that it is time to leave and have to go back to alchemy.
"Youquan Demon King, you have no long body, how can you compete with my Haotian Mirror!"
Just as Qin Hui was about to leave, the laughter of Baimei's real person suddenly appeared in the sky. It turned out that the Youquan Demon King had been defeated under the suppression of Haotian Mirror and was fleeing here at this moment.
"Youquan, you are still dreaming of the best in the world!" Qin Hui's body rose to the sky in an instant and walked side by side with the embarrassed Youquan Demon King.
"It's you!" Youquan Mojun frowned and recognized Qin Hui from his words as the man in the black coffin outside Huashan that day.
"It's me! In order to celebrate your invincibility in the future, give me some gifts!" Without saying a word, Qin Hui quickly took action and grabbed the chest of the Youquan Demon King, and then kicked the back of the Youquan Demon King, hitting the Youquan Demon King directly from the air.
"You're not going to die, I won't let you go!" Youquan Demon King is a ball of dirty blood, and all Qin Hui's attacks are even more humiliating for him to beat the falling dog.
"It's really useless without a heart!" Qin Hui shook the black blood mass in her hand and disappeared before Bai Mei Zhenren appeared, and ignored the curse of the old demon Youquan.
"Master, that man killed Brother Changkong Wuji!" Seeing that Baimei appeared, the disciples of Emei immediately said in a hurry.
"Others wait a minute. Now it's important to kill the old demon of Youquan. Follow me and attack with my Haotian Mirror!" The Haotian mirror in the hands of the white-browed real person in the sky came out of his hand and flew directly to the fallen Youquan Demon King.
"The master is right. Kill the old devil first, and then avenge Wuji's brother later!"
"Sky Strike, Flying Sword, Silver Wings, Sun and Moon Golden Wheel..." Everyone quickly took action, suppressed their resentment against Qin Hui, and aimed their strength at the Youquan Demon King.