The Record of Righteousness

Looking at the blood mist that had not dispersed for a long time, a trace of sadness emerged in Yu Haifeng's deep eyes.

These four elders have followed him for many years, but now they are like leaves in the wind, drifting away one after another, leaving only himself. He stared at the vague outline of the man in black,

"What is coming cannot be avoided, I guess you are the eunuch Wan Qing. The evil star has appeared out of nowhere, and the world will inevitably be devastated. My Qingcheng Sect will bear the brunt of it. Let me see the strength of the evil star."

Wan Qing only thought that this old man was talking nonsense to hurt himself, but laughed triumphantly:

"Hahaha, not bad old thing! I am the evil star, your evil star! Those who obey me will live, and those who disobey me will die!"

Wan Qing did not rush to take action, but persuaded him kindly:

"However, my men are short of people with strong martial arts. Your kung fu can barely meet my eyes, not as good as Yu The headmaster thought about it and recognized our family as the master. When our family is successful, it is not a problem to give you a piece of land, and your Qingcheng Sect will still be yours. "

"Your Qingcheng Sect has a history of a hundred years. It would be a pity if we were to destroy it like this."

Yu Haifeng felt that this person was hypocritical and arrogant, and could not help but said coldly:

"My Qingcheng was destroyed by you a long time ago! You still want me to help the tyrant, it's a foolish dream!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Haifeng's calm eyes were full of coldness. His five fingers gently stroked the sword body. The sword blade seemed to respond to him with a humming sound. While the Taoist robe fluttered, the next moment he withdrew the sword and slashed out three sword beams. With a "whoosh", three white lights cut through the darkness. These three sword energies were so fast that they suddenly rushed towards Wan Qing!

It was the Tiandun sword technique at the great perfection level!

"Too slow, too slow. The attack was impressive, but the speed was too slow!"

Wan Qing shook his head as if regretting it. Before he could see his legs move, his figure disappeared like a ghost!

The three sword qi instantly missed, and only a "bang" sound was heard hitting the heavy stone door. The three white sword qi disappeared in the darkness in an instant, and then a huge stone as big as more than ten people collapsed to the ground with a bang.

When Wan Qing reappeared, he put the three blood books into his nightgown.

"Master Yu, we have taken the martial arts of your Qingcheng Sect into our pockets, and we will definitely carry it forward for you, hehe hahahaha"

Seeing Wan Qing unscathed, even the knowledgeable Yu Haifeng was shocked.

But he soon realized that if he didn't die with one move, then he would use a hundred moves! A thousand moves!!

Tianluo Bufa!!!

"It looks dazzling, but it's still as slow as a turtle, with nothing but a shell."

Wan Qing laughed, his body as steady as a mountain, as if he was watching Yu Haifeng's poor acting skills, not panicking at all.

With Yu Haifeng's martial arts strength, it's actually not much different from his peak period at the second level of Sunflower. Now he is at the third level of the ghost realm, so it's no problem to control him!

In a flash, Yu Haifeng approached Wan Qing with the Tianluo footwork, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately condensed his whole body's internal strength!

The next moment, a palm with a thousand pounds of force, the surrounding dust particles rumbled, and it chopped down in the air with a bang!

Heart-destroying palm!!!

Although Yu Haifeng arrived in front of Wan Qing in an instant, he was still too slow in the eyes of the latter!

"All the tricks have been used up, now it's our turn!"

Wan Qing laughed grimly, one hand behind his back, without dodging, a silver needle flicked out from his fingertips as his palm rolled, with the silver needle as the center, a terrifying internal force rolled over, directly wrapped Yu Haifeng inside.

Too fast!

It's really too fast!!!

The latter was horrified, his own heart-destroying palm had not yet fallen, and Wan Qing's embroidery needle had already hit him!

The next moment, it collided with Yu Haifeng's heart-destroying palm internal force.

The tiny embroidery needle was silent as if it had lost its divine power, but the force was still there!

With a "swoosh", it never entered his palm, but pierced through his stretched arm all the way, and after a line of blood spurted out, it was nailed somewhere with a crisp sound.

Looking at Yu Haifeng again, he was trembling all over, holding the sword with one hand, and he was already struggling not to lie on the ground.

One of his arms had already fallen down weakly, and traces of blood dripped from his palm.

Wan Qing flashed and arrived in front of Yu Haifeng.

He stretched out two fingers with a relaxed look, and instantly brushed all the acupoints of Yu Haifeng, causing the latter to stand on end with chills.

Wan Qing twisted his waist and dodged Yu Haifeng's sword, and asked in confusion:

"I really don't understand people like you, who won't cry until they see the coffin, and what are you trying to achieve by holding on to the end?"

"You eunuch, how can a beast like you know how to be a human being! Hahahahaha, bah!"

After the eunuch brushed all the acupoints of his body, it seemed that the bleeding had stopped, and he could say a few words. Yu Haifeng laughed sarcastically with a mouthful of blood foam, and forced himself to spray a mouthful of blood on Wan Qing.

"Then go and die! The Qingcheng Sect will also be buried with you."

Wan Qing's eyes flashed with ferocity, and after a fierce roar, he waved his hand fiercely, and an invisible internal energy floated over Yu Haifeng's body.

Then his whole body "crackled" and bursts of blood mist burst out, and blood lines burst wildly, and blood pits of varying depths exploded from his body!

The latter fell to the ground with a painful look on his face, watching his various acupuncture points burst and blood splattered in the air.

Finally, a muffled sound came from his Yuzhen acupoint, and the broken corpse stopped moving.

Wan Qing was dressed in black, revealing only his two eyes. He took the whisk next to Yu Haifeng's body and made sure that Yu Haifeng was dead. Then he left the place in a hurry.

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