Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

The moment Qing Qianqiu finished speaking, countless black and red lightning bolts suddenly appeared around him.

The black and red lightning intertwined and flickered, and finally turned into a thunder and lightning unicorn wrapped in black mist.

Qilin snorted as if it had life, then leaned its head against Qing Qianqiu affectionately, rubbing against him again and again.

Today, Qing Qianqiu’s thunder and lightning are no longer the “Urine Forked Divine Thunder” he used to use during the foundation-building period.

Every time Qing Qianqiu thought of his master's comments on his moves, he would learn from his mistakes and work hard to practice!

Now, he has the confidence to tell anyone that his divine thunder is definitely not a urine fork!

When seeing this Qilin made of thunder and lightning, all the Golden Scale Clan cultivators present had pale faces, as if their lives were about to be frightened out of their bodies.

Only Xiaosong, who had been hiding behind Qing Qianqiu, had an expression completely different from that of the others.

At this moment, Xiaosong looked at Qing Qianqiu with stars in his eyes.

The only thing missing is the word "worship" engraved on his face.

"Master...you...how come you are so strong?!"

Hearing Xiaosong's excited and slightly distorted voice, Qing Qianqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

He no longer wanted to emphasize that he was not Master Komatsu.

Let the other party shout whatever they want.

For now, let's resolve the current situation first.

Thinking of this, Qing Qianqiu snapped his fingers slightly, and before the other Golden Scale Clan cultivators could react, the Qilin had already pierced through the bodies of most of the cultivators present.

The bodies of those monks who were passed by the Qilin were instantly charred, and when the wind blew, they turned into countless ashes and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, apart from Qing Qianqiu and Xiaosong, the only one left on the scene was a Golden Scale Clan cultivator with the highest cultivation level and who was the leader.

However, unlike his previous indifferent expression, the crotch of the monk was now soaked with an unknown liquid.

Seeing this, Qing Qianqiu frowned unhappily, waved his hand to cut the man off from the waist, and directly took his Nascent Soul into his own hand.

"Tell me, who asked you to lead me here?"

When he opened his mouth, Qing Qianqiu's expression was stern, without a trace of mercy.

The cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage watched helplessly as his fellow tribesmen turned into countless ashes in the instant, and he was completely terrified.

At this time, even when Qing Qianqiu asked him questions, he just answered subconsciously.

“No…No one…”

Qing Qianqiu seemed to have encountered this kind of situation many times before, so he didn't waste any words and directly gave him a set of "electric therapy".

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

As a pig-slaughtering scream sounded, the memory of the early Nascent Soul cultivator was instantly restored.

"I said! I said!"

Hearing the screams of the Nascent Soul, Xiaosong's face showed a look of confusion.

Obviously he didn't understand what his master meant.

In his opinion, the elders in the tribe took action today just to plunder the skills given to him by his master.

But from what the master said, it seems that there is someone else behind this?

At the same time as the Nascent Soul screamed, a voice with a chuckle suddenly came from the air.

"No need for him to tell us, we are the ones who ordered the Golden Scale Clan."

As the voice fell, seven figures that had never appeared before appeared in the air.

A human monk?!

The moment he saw these people, Qing Qianqiu's brows suddenly frowned.

The cultivation level of these human cultivators...even he couldn't see through it.

Only the two monks who seemed to be of the lowest status could be felt by Qing Qianqiu.

Half a step to great power.

Then, the remaining five beings whose cultivation levels even he could not fathom must be the powerful beings of the human race.

In fact, from the very beginning, Qing Qianqiu had doubted the intentions of these Golden Scale people.

If he just wanted to steal the treasure, he would leave after killing Xiaosong.

When Qing Qianqiu came back, these members of the Golden Scale Tribe seemed to have known that Qing Qianqiu would come back, and they actually formed a group to wait for him here.

Thinking of this, Qing Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and an arc of electricity flashed in his hand. In front of everyone, he easily killed the Golden Scale Clan's Nascent Soul.

After doing all this, he turned around with a serious expression and looked at the young monk standing in front of these humans.

I saw that the other person was wearing an indigo Taoist robe and sitting on a strangely shaped sedan chair. He even had a blanket covering his thighs.

This person's face was pale, and even his breathing was not very stable.

But among these powerful people, only this person posed the strongest threat to Qing Qianqiu.

"who are you?"

Although Qing Qianqiu's expression still looked relaxed, he was actually very alert in his heart.

As for why these powerful monks came here to find him, one could tell just by looking at the two half-step powerful monks they brought with them.

Seeing that Qing Qianqiu remained calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai, the young man sitting leisurely on the sedan chair smiled and introduced himself first.

"I am He Xianze from Qingxu Temple of the human race."

After saying that, he pointed at the old man next to him who had an even stronger aura.

"This is the leader of the Hongchen Sect, one of the three great leaders of the human race."

After listening to the young man's introduction, Qing Qianqiu's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

It was a bit too much of an honor for the two major sect leaders to come looking for him at the same time.

But the leader of the Hongchen Sect was not very satisfied with He Xianze's words.

He just glanced at Qing Qianqiu, and then said to He Xianze with a little dissatisfaction.

"Master He, where do you think the turning point for our human race lies?"

He Xianze smiled mysteriously and pointed at Qing Qianqiu in front of him.

"I have calculated that the survival of our human race is just around the corner."

"This person is Gu Gugu's favorite disciple."

Upon hearing He Xianze's words, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the Red Dust Sect Leader.

He did know that Gu Gugu had two disciples.

But these two disciples were as slippery as loaches and had never been encountered alone by any strong human being.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of the Red Dust Sect Leader's mouth.

"Master He means to hold Gu Gugu's disciples hostage in order to control him?"

Hearing the words of the Red Dust Sect Master, He Xianze just smiled slightly.

"Don't try to guess God's will. God only tells me that the turning point for the human race is just around the corner."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Qing Qianqiu's expression changed for the first time.

Are these powerful humans here to target Master?

And it seems that he wants to use me as a hostage to threaten the master?

When Qing Qianqiu thought that not only was his cultivation level not higher than his master's, but he might even become a burden to his master, his face turned completely ugly.

When the fight starts, even if he can't win, he is confident that he can escape.

But what about Komatsu?

"let's go."

Just when Qing Qianqiu was hesitating, He Xianze had already given orders to the two half-step powerful monks.

The two half-step great monks, with grim smiles on their faces, surrounded Qing Qianqiu and Xiaosong on the left and right.

"Master...why don't you just run away and ignore Xiaosong."

Even Xiaosong had realized that the situation was not good at this time, and had begun to timidly persuade Qing Qianqiu to escape.

But neither Qing Qianqiu, who had a serious expression, nor He Xianze, who had a smiling face, noticed it.

In the void above them, there were two figures standing.

One of the bald figures looked at Qing Qianqiu below who was about to fight two half-step powerful monks alone, and he was so anxious that he kept turning in circles.

"Master, aren't we going down?"

Today, Qing Qianqiu is only in the initial stage of transformation.

It is almost impossible to resist two cultivators at the half-step great power realm at this level and protect the little boy at the same time.

Unlike the anxious Ye Youyu, Gu Gugu was leisurely eating melon seeds and watching the battle below like a show.

"No hurry, wait until I finish cracking the melon seeds."