And I relied on my brute strength, and the Martial King Whip danced and crackled, trying to take down this evil way in the shortest possible time.
The two of them fought back and forth along the edge of the blood pool, regardless of the outcome.
Mo Qinghan stood aside, unable to intervene at all, and could only secretly worry.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Taoist Priest Qingsong came at me with a diagonal stab. I was about to turn sideways to avoid it, but the tip of the sword suddenly followed my movements and automatically bent over, pointing directly at my chest!
I couldn't avoid it, so I could only grit my teeth and hit Taoist Qingsong's head with the King Wu Whip.
This is a life-for-life attack. If Taoist Qingsong doesn't try to avoid it, when he pierces my heart, my King Wu Whip will smash his head.
Before Taoist Qingsong could make a choice, a hand suddenly stretched out from the blood pool and grabbed his ankle.
Plop!
Taoist Qingsong was caught off guard and fell directly into the blood pool.
The female corpse that he had just pushed into the pool of blood rolled up from the pool and strangled Taoist Qingsong's neck.
Taoist Qingsong could not sit still and wait for death, he could only struggle desperately. Only two bloody figures were seen, walking back and forth in the blood pool, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
Soon, the two figures were exhausted and gradually sank into the depths of the blood pool. As a series of blood bubbles emerged, Taoist Qingsong's figure completely disappeared.
Is this the end?
After seeing this scene, I still couldn't believe it.
This Qingsong Taoist was able to fight three head-down masters, and his strength was definitely not in vain.
In the fight with him just now, I could clearly feel that although he was seriously injured, he could still handle my full attack with ease.
I even feel like he still has some energy left that he hasn't used yet.
The whole process was quite dramatic. If Taoist Qingsong really died in the hands of the bloody corpse, it can only be said that he deserved it.
"President Cheng, Taoist Qingsong, are you dead?"
Mo Qinghan came over and asked in a trembling voice.
"Looking at the current situation, it should be..."
Before I could finish speaking, a column of water suddenly rose into the sky, and a bloody figure jumped high from the blood pool and landed a few meters away.
It was none other than Taoist Qingsong!
It seems that he is not so easy to kill.
However, Taoist Qingsong's body was now covered with scars, and the spilled blood mixed with the blood in the blood pool, exuding a strong bloody aura.
He was holding a green steel sword and leaning against the wall, breathing heavily. It was obvious that he could no longer hold on any longer.
Since the blood corpse didn't finish him off, I'll come and see him off in person. I raised the King of Martial Whip and approached him step by step.
"hehe……"
Taoist Qingsong looked at it and suddenly grinned and laughed.
"Boy, do you really think you can kill me?"
"Isn't it?"
I said calmly: "You have been injured several times in succession by the blood corpses you refined. In addition, the old injuries have not healed, resulting in serious blood loss and you are already vulnerable."
"Do you think you still have the strength to fight me?"
"Ahem,"
Taoist Qingsong spit out a mouthful of blood and said coldly: "Boy, Pindao admits that he is no longer your opponent, but even so, you don't dare to kill Pindao!"
"oh?"
I raised my eyebrows: "Why do you say that? What else can you rely on?"
Taoist Qingsong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "You are right, I do still have someone to rely on."
As he spoke, he made a secret with his fingers, and a yellow talisman appeared in his palm.
With a bang, the yellow talisman flew into the air, burned, and soon turned into a ball of ashes.
And in that puddle of ashes, a shadow gradually emerged.
"Father!"
After seeing the phantom's face clearly, Mo Qinghan couldn't help shouting.
Yes, the shadow that appeared in the ashes was Mo Youcheng's soul!
Click!
Taoist Qingsong grasped it with his palm, and the phantom flew straight over and was grabbed tightly by his neck.
"President Cheng, save my father!"
Mo Qinghan's face was full of worry and he could only ask me for help.
I kept my face solemn and said nothing, and I didn't expect that Taoist Qingsong's scheme was so deep.
It turned out that he had controlled Mo Youcheng's spirit long ago and hid it in a talisman, just to blackmail Mo Qinghan in times of crisis!
"Master Mo, your father's heavenly soul is in my hands now. If the helper you invited takes one step forward, I will strangle your father's neck!"
As he spoke, Taoist Qingsong exerted a little force, and a look of pain appeared on Mo Youcheng's Tianhun.
"President Cheng, please, don't do anything yet, or he will kill my father!"
Mo Qinghan said to me quickly, and then asked Taoist Qingsong: "What do you want?"
"It's very simple. I just hope that Mr. Mo can agree to a few requests of mine and I will let your father go. From now on, I will never go against your Mo family again. How about that?"
Taoist Qingsong said proudly.
Mo Qinghan quickly asked: "What's the request?"
"First, I want you to transport all the genius treasures stored in Mo's warehouse to Lexiang Tianfu Pharmacy."
"Second, I want you to fire the helper next to you immediately, and you will not be allowed to step into the Mo family again in the future."
"In addition, Pindao's injuries have not yet recovered. I will select three more women from your company to help me practice!"
Taoist Qingsong had a ferocious face and spoke out his request without hesitation.
"You...you've gone too far!"
Mo Qinghan also didn't expect that Taoist Qingsong would make such a rude request at this time, and he was stunned.
"I can consider all other requests, but the female employees of the Mo family are not servants of my Mo family. I have no right to leave their lives to your disposal!"
"Can you change your request?"
"cannot!"
Taoist Qingsong arbitrarily rejected Mo Qinghan's request: "If you don't agree, I will strangle your father to death!"
"Qinghan..."
When Mo Qinghan was having trouble making a decision, Mo Youcheng's Adam's apple suddenly slipped and he made a hoarse sound.
"Don't ruin the reputation that the Mo family has accumulated over the past few decades because of me..."
"Remember, I, my Mo family, even if our family is ruined... we will never agree to his request!"
Listening to his father's hoarse voice, Mo Qinghan's eyes filled with tears: "Father...my child, my child remembers it!"
Upon seeing this, Taoist Qingsong was furious: "Mo Youcheng, since you are seeking death, then I will help you!"
As he spoke, he exerted force on his wrist and heard a click. Mo Youcheng's head dropped to the side feebly and became motionless.
"Father!"
Mo Qinghan was so jealous that he roared and rushed over.
Before that, a figure had already flashed past him.
boom!
After accumulating power in my palm for a long time, two thunder and fire talismans appeared at the same time. At the moment when Taoist Qingsong pinched Mo Youcheng's neck, I suddenly blasted it out with my palm.
