But the next moment.

boom!!!

A strong storm arose, and black and red air currents overflowed.

Wei Tao stepped forward and stepped on the ground, then slapped it down with his palm.

In an instant, blood splashed and bones and flesh flew everywhere.

The high-pitched laughter and the blue lotus suddenly stopped at the same time and disappeared into the deep night.

All that was left was the mess on the ground, with blood, flesh, blood, and soil mixed together.

"I originally wanted to capture you alive and interrogate you about some of the secrets of the Qinglian Sect, but unfortunately you insist on seeking death on your own."

He lowered his head and stared at the lonely face that had fallen to the side, his eyes meeting the two dark eye sockets.

"This trick of yours looks fancy, but it's much worse than Senior Meng's Demonic Sound. Apart from making me more irritable, it doesn't even have a real impact on me."

"It doesn't seem right. Her transformation in this style is actually much more powerful than Meng Shanying's.

At least no matter how much Meng Shanying keeps talking and ringing the golden bell, my eyes will only be dizzy, my ears will ring, and my head will ache.

But there was no extremely real phantom appearing in front of me like just now."

"Perhaps it's because I once again drew nourishment from Sun Daozi not long ago, and integrated the twisted lines with the Blood Demon Double Evil Technique.

That ethereal and distorted laughter appeared more and more frequently, and the result was that my ability to bear it was greatly increased."

"So, it's not that this rejuvenated old woman doesn't work hard, nor is it that her last desperate trump card isn't strong.

But I already have a considerable degree of immunity against this type of moves."

Wei Tao picked up two things from the messy ground and slowly returned to his original shape.

He slowly turned around and looked at Liu Qingyuan, who was covered in mud and water.

He frowned slightly, "Where is Mr. Yu?"

"Dead, dead." Liu Qingyuan opened her mouth.

"Dead?"

He crossed half the yard in one step and stood in front of her.

His face was expressionless and his tone was cold, "Who killed him?"

"You...no, Mr. Yu committed suicide!"

Liu Qingyuan was stared at coldly and almost cried.

"What's wrong with him? Why did he commit suicide? Can't he live a good life?"

Wei Tao turned his head to look at the masked warrior in green clothes outside, and sighed softly again, "Is it possible that just like these people, they can't think about it anymore and want to seek death?"
Chapter completed!