The entire backyard of the Wu family was completely silent, with only the crackling sound of the fire remaining. In order to find Wu Mingcheng and Wu Mingxiu, Mr. Wu directly called everyone over, and now -
Almost all the servants of the Wu family died.
Even Wu Mingxiu and Wu Mingcheng died in the explosion.
In just one night, Mr. Wu couldn't understand how things could become like this. All the Wu family's accumulation over the years was destroyed overnight? !
His old and hunched figure stood alone.
Not far away, Feng Qingwu, holding a sword in one hand, just looked at Mr. Wu coldly, not daring to let down his guard at all - this old guy is not simple either!
Suddenly, Mr. Wu said: "Who are you..."
"Is this question still relevant now?"
Feng Qingwu paused: "I found the chef, entered the cave, and saw the dragon, but - even if this incident hadn't happened, you Wu family wouldn't be able to stay longer due to this weird situation."
After hearing this, Mr. Wu felt relieved in his eyes, and he seemed not surprised about Jiaolong. The next moment, he shouted hoarsely.
"I'm asking, who are you?!"
"..."
Feng Qingwu was silent for a moment: "Chief of Tianxuan Sect, Feng Qingwu."
Hearing this, Mr. Wu finally laughed maniacally. His eyes were full of madness and hatred. He saw that his body shape began to skyrocket little by little. His whole body seemed to be flatulent, and a bulge began to bulge from his back. .
The entire body is constantly transforming in a non-human direction.
In just the blink of an eye, Mr. Wu had completely discarded that layer of human skin, exposing his inhuman body. It turned out that his degree of alienation was much higher than that of everyone else, and more than that——
It can be clearly seen that the purity of Jiaolonghua is higher.
On its tailbone, you can see a snake-like tail sticking out. Its body is covered with fine and dense scales, and its hands have turned into huge claws similar to the dragon in the cave.
On the top of Mr. Wu's head, there are one long and one short, malformed antlers, which look like they are malnourished and grow crookedly.
Its figure has grown to several meters high.
Mr. Wu yelled: "I will definitely kill you, as well as Lao Shizi's Tianxuan Sect, and I want you all to be buried with Mingcheng and Mingxiu!"
"I just want to live better and longer, why..."
"Why do you want to destroy the hopes of our Wu family!"
There was a strange sound that sounded like a roar and a snake's hissing.
Feng Qingwu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "If you want to live long and be healthy, there are many ways. The ancestors from you to the Wu family have all begged to get it from a dragon, but - they ignored the power of the monks."
"If you can cultivate to the foundation building stage, you will have a life span of two hundred years, and the golden elixir stage is five hundred years... By the end of your cultivation, you will have a life span of tens of millions of years."
"Do you know how many years have passed since ancient times?"
"More than tens of millions of years. In such a long period of time, no monk who really wants to live forever, even if he steps into the evil path and brings trouble to others, will use such stupid methods to make himself inhuman and ghostless." ghost!"
Feng Qingwu scolded in a low voice, extremely harshly.
But Mr. Wu's expression was twisted, almost ferocious: "Do you think I haven't thought about it? We don't have spiritual roots, no!"
"We have been abandoned, and we have no qualifications to practice at all!"
"It was God who harmed us——"
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Wu strode towards Feng Qingwu, and Feng Qingwu's eyes instantly turned cold. The Liufeng Sword in her hand drew out a beautiful sword flower, and she held it in front of her with her backhand.
The moment Mr. Wu rushed over, he lifted up the beam of the ruins with one hand and threw it directly towards Feng Qingwu——
'boom! '
Accompanied by a huge sound, it smashed straight over.
The speed was so fast that even Feng Qingwu couldn't dodge. She held the hilt of the sword tightly with her backhand, and then struck directly with the sword.
The entire broken beam exploded completely, sending dust and debris flying everywhere!
Feng Qingwu couldn't help but cough slightly, but at this moment - after the dust filled the air, Mr. Wu followed closely behind and attacked Feng Qingwu!
Seeing this, Feng Qingwu slashed diagonally with his sword.
'Ding--'
With an astonishing and harsh collision sound, the Liufeng Sword collided with Mr. Wu's claws. After the sword was cut open, it came into direct contact with the scales, leaving only a shallow white scratch.
It did not harm Mr. Wu at all, and its speed increased instead of decreasing.
He slapped Feng Qingwu with one paw, and the wind in his palm was freezing.
Blessed by the power of dragon transformation, Immortal is half disabled.
Feng Qingwu simply avoided its sharp edge. After the attack failed, she directly touched the ground with her feet and jumped up!
Then, she slashed out with her backhand sword and used the sword's power to hide.
'Damn...'
'Although this old guy has no spiritual power, his body has transformed into a ferocious beast. His defense and life are quite amazing. Where is his weakness! '
But now, there is no time to think deeply.
The roaring ferocious beast rushed forward, and Feng Qingwu could only hold the Liufeng Sword and get entangled with it. As time passed, it became longer and longer——
Feng Qingwu's spiritual power consumption became more and more serious.
She began to feel more and more overwhelmed.
Finally, Feng Qingwu's eyes lit up when he noticed Mr. Wu's severely mutated lower body and his head that had not yet completely mutated.
She suddenly realized something and turned around——
"noob!"
"Roar--"
Mu Jiuke let out a low roar and instantly understood what she was thinking.
The next moment, Feng Qingwu's figure was elegant and agile. He hid in the ruins in the blink of an eye, but the dark cub jumped out instantly.
Followed by a louder and more ferocious roar.
The aura that seemed like an ancient ferocious beast was suppressed in an instant. It came from the depths of the bloodline. The ferocious beast was afraid of the higher bloodline. Half of Mr. Wu's body had mutated, so naturally he couldn't escape it.
As if layers of black flames spread out, its figure suddenly froze!
Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingwu, who had been hidden just now, appeared again. She emerged from the diffuse moonlight and the dead darkness, as elegant as the unpredictable wind, and at the same time she emerged with a silent murderous intent. meaning.
The blade of Liufeng Sword reflected cold light under the moonlight.
And on the tip of the sword, there is a little cold light condensed.
In that bit of cold light, all the superfluous and bells and whistles were eliminated, leaving only the ultimate sharpness, slashing with one sword!
Mu Jiuke, who saw it from the side, was also shocked.
The thing that popped into Feng Qingwu's mind was a sword he had seen by chance in ancient times. He thought it was pretty good, so he remembered it.
But for Feng Qingwu's current cultivation and swordsmanship, it is difficult to reach the sky.
Unexpectedly...she just watched it once, and she actually learned this sword, and even had some charm or two, and she was a well-deserved swordsman wizard!
In the midst of deathly silence——
Feng Qingwu's sword finally fell.
It landed on Mr. Wu's neck, which was the weakest point in his defense. It was because the dragon transformation on his head had not yet been completed, which led to this situation and left such an obvious weakness.
Just one sword and it was the owl's head.
Mr. Wu is dead!
