"You know, I could have killed you five years ago. Do you know why I spared your life?" Wu Qingyun looked at Wu Qingda, who was unable to resist, with a ferocious smile on his face.
"Why?" Wu Qingda's eyes suddenly flashed with anger.
"That's because I saw that you are extremely gifted and one of the rare geniuses in practicing pulse power. You will have a good chance of cultivating high-level ordinary pulse power in the future. However, due to my physical condition, I will never be able to successfully cultivate in this life. That's why I convinced my father.
, accept you into my martial arts family so that I can monitor you all the time and understand your situation. As long as you cultivate into a high-level mortal pulse force, I will immediately absorb your blood essence and hopefully inherit your talent.
, cultivated into high-level mortal pulse power in one fell swoop." Wu Qingyun proudly introduced slowly.
"You beast!"
Wu Qingda was furious. After a while, he calmed down and asked, "If that's the case, why did you kill me in advance?" There was still a trace of doubt in his heart.
Seeing Wu Qingda regaining his composure so quickly, Wu Qingyun showed a trace of surprise on his face and said: "That's because your strength has grown too fast. You have just entered the fourth level of pulse sense and condensed the pulse power.
But your strength is no less than that of a mid-level pulse disciple at the fifth level of pulse sense. If you continue like this, when you develop into a high-level mortal pulse sense, I'm afraid I won't be able to subdue you by then. I can only
I will bear the pain and kill you in advance."
"You...you devil! Even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go." Wu Qingda was shocked as if he had received an electric shock, his eyes were furious, and he shouted violently.
Wu Qingyun's face darkened and he shouted: "I am a devil. Ever since I practiced the 'Devil Devouring Blood Shadow Technique', I have become a devil. All this is the fault of that old ghost, why don't you look at me
He is his biological son. Wu Qinghong and I are both his sons, but why does that old ghost give Wu Qinghong whatever he wants, while I seem to be an enemy?"
"That's because you have a bad character and a despicable talent. It's hard for you to become a great person. You were born by a prostitute." Wu Qingda scolded angrily.
"Shut up! What do you know!"
Wu Qingyun's chest heaved with anger, and he immediately stopped him angrily.
"Why, I've touched on your heartache. I'm going to scold you, scold you for being a pile of mud that can't hold up the wall. Wu Baihan has long been determined to pass the throne to Wu Qinghong. You have no hope in this life." Wu Qingda
Swearing loudly.
Wu Qingyun was not angry but happy. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha... if I tell Wu Qinghong, I'm afraid there will be no hope in this life. I tell you, Wu Qinghong has been killed today."
"What? Wu Qinghong is dead!" Wu Qingda was also stunned.
When Liang Shaochong heard this, his heart moved, and he held his breath at the moment, hoping to hear Wu Baihan's views on Wu Qinghong's death from their conversation.
"He was hit by an extremely advanced pulse technique, and his whole body exploded, leaving only an incomplete head. The old ghost is now tracking down the killer?"
"However, it's such a pity that Wu Qinghong didn't die in my hands. If I could drain his blood essence, my cultivation would have taken a big step forward. But it doesn't matter, as long as I drain your blood essence
.After a while, I will have the opportunity to drain the essence and blood of this dead old ghost Wu Baihan, and I will have the opportunity to enter the eighth level of pulse sense. At that time, the entire Jingchu Town will be my world. No, a little Jingchu
What does Chu Town count? What I want is the entire Yuluo Dynasty. Haha..." Wu Qingyun said proudly.
Liang Shaochong listened on the tree, his blood was brimming with anger, and he thought in his heart: "There are really such despicable people in the world! For their own selfish interests, they not only kill their brothers, but also kill their fathers! If I hadn't heard it with my own ears,
It’s really unbelievable.”
At this moment, Wu Qingyun suddenly said again: "Wu Qingda, now that you know the truth, you can die in peace."...
As he spoke, a strong aura of death suddenly emanated from Wu Qingyun's body. With his fingers spread out, his plump right hand suddenly became as dry as a zombie, and a faint green light poured into Wu Qingyun's body.
"ah!"
Wu Qingda screamed again, and the essence and blood in his body flowed back into Wu Qingyun's body along Wu Qingyun's arm like a flood of excretion.
After absorbing part of Wu Qingda's blood essence, Wu Qingyun's whole body showed a bright red color, and a red essence was constantly transforming and tempering his body.
Wu Qingda resisted desperately, clawing and kicking with his hands and feet, his eyes bulging with anger, his white face turned from red to purple, and then from purple to white again. The big hole in his chest gradually stopped flowing out of bright red blood, and instead started to flow out.
Purple black blood.
"We can no longer let Wu Qingyun absorb Wu Qingda's essence and blood." Liang Shaochong took a piece of black cloth from his body, covered his face, then broke a branch and threw it over.
Buzz!
The broken branch that flew out was like a sharp arrow, arousing a powerful wave of air and a sound wave like thunder, killing Wu Qingyun.
Without thinking, Wu Qingyun waved his hand forward and slapped his palm violently. The dust and sand flew up, and the turbulent palm force was like the rolling Yangtze River, like a mighty river, rushing and roaring, as if it had condensed into a giant python in front and charged towards the broken branch.
.
"Boom!"
The broken branches and the fists collided together, making a deafening noise. The strong wind stirred up the air and stirred up the dead leaves and dust on the ground to fly all over the sky.
Wu Qingyun changed his color in shock and shouted: "Who is it?" He jumped behind Wu Qingda, protected his chest with his hands, and looked warily towards where Liang Shaochong was hiding.
"It turns out that Wu Qingyun has been hiding his clumsiness, and he actually has the cultivation level of the seventh level of pulse sensing." Liang Shaochong was also shocked. The throw just now was extremely difficult for an ordinary mid-level pulse disciple at the sixth level of pulse sensing to resist, but Wu Qingyun in front of him was
Cracked easily and freely.
"I!"
Liang Shaochong flew down from the treetops, pretending to be a deep and powerful voice, and said.
"Who are you? Why are you covering your face?" Wu Qingyun's eyes were like arrows, as if he wanted to see Liang Shaochong's true face through the black cloth on Liang Shaochong's face.
"I was sleeping on the tree, but two flies kept making noises under the tree, which kept me awake." Liang Shaochong cursed rudely.
Wu Qingyun's expression also changed. He did not expect that someone had been hiding aside and he was unaware of it. Wu Qingyun originally thought that after killing Wu Qingda, no one would know his secret, so he boldly revealed his secret.
"So, you've been eavesdropping."
A layer of ferocious anger suddenly appeared between Wu Qingyun's eyebrows, and he shouted.
"Wait! I want to help you correct it. I didn't eavesdrop, you told me bit by bit." Liang Shaochong shook his head and said with a smile.
"Go to hell!"
Wu Qingyun shouted loudly, stamped his foot, and rushed towards Mr. Liang like a sharp arrow from a string.
At the same time, Wu Qingyun stretched out his left hand, and a purple iron rod appeared in his hand. He saw the iron rod dancing, and the purple iron rod was like a purple dragon suddenly coming out of its hole, transforming into several sticks.
The shadow covered Liang Shaochong's whole body.
This iron rod was obviously not an ordinary thing. It glowed with purple light mixed with a trace of blood mist. In the blood mist, the devil's corpse and skull faintly appeared, and it was smashed with great force.
Wu Qingyun saw that Liang Shaochong had been hiding in the dark without being noticed by him, and knew that the other party was a powerful enemy. As soon as he made a move, he used the unique skills he had learned from the "Ya Demon Cult" and wanted to kill the opponent with one move.
When Liang Shaochong saw this, he was also secretly surprised: "This person will soon break through to the eighth level of pulse sense. I didn't expect that this kind of skill could not be learned in Wusha Castle. He must have learned it from the Yamo Cult. It's a pity that today
Met me..."
Before Liang Shaochong entered the third level of heaven, he might not have been Wu Qingyun's opponent.
But now, Liang Shaochong has not only condensed the Heavenly Grade Pulse Sense, but his quality has also entered the middle level. It takes almost no effort to deal with an upper-level Pulse Disciple at the seventh level of Pulse Sense.
Liang Shaochong swayed and performed the "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step". He flashed behind Wu Qingyun like a ghost and made a fierce stroke with his right hand!
In the palm of the hand, a burst of energy shot out like a sharp arrow. The moment it touched the opponent's purple iron rod, the energy seemed to turn into a snake. With a slight turn of the purple iron rod, it could easily kill the opponent.
The purple iron rod in Wu Qingyun's hand was unloaded aside.
Then, Liang Shaochong stepped forward and struck Wu Qingyun hard on the chest with his left hand.
Wu Qingyun was thrown into the air like a worn-out sandbag, flying ten feet away before falling to the ground with a loud thud, creating a big crater.