Chapter 129: Attack! Attack! Attack!

Wei Shu walked around and leisurely came to the five people approaching each other, looking at them coldly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

However, in the eyes of the five people, such a smile was tantamount to an "evil" smile. Zhao Gu was extremely frightened, but he had no choice but to be able to move. He was seriously injured and could not move at all, let alone fight!

"What do you...you want to do?!"

"What are you doing? What do you think I'm going to do!" Wei Shu showed a playful smile.

"Don't do anything randomly! Otherwise, the Zhao family will not let you go!" Zhao Gu panicked and carried it out of the Zhao family.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, Wei Shu's face changed drastically and he said angrily: "Hmph! Did the Zhao family? I originally wanted to save your life, but since you don't want to, I'll be fooled by the name of the Zhao family, so I will sentence you to death!"

There are few monks who can face death calmly, especially those with higher cultivation levels. They practice hard and finally achieve their current achievements. How could they let go if they let go!

Zhao Gu is no exception!

He couldn't help but feel fear and shouted in horror: "No! You can't kill me! If you kill me, the Zhao family will not let you go!"

"Well? You still mention the Zhao family! Come to die!" Wei Shu shouted loudly, and a light blade ended it.

Then, he raised his hand and grabbed it, pulled his soul, used the hidden acupoint technique, and directly refined it!

Since you don’t let go of its soul, instead of directly crushing it into flying ashes, it is better to refine and absorb it directly!

With this idea in mind, he felt it was natural and not evil at all!

Little did he know that he refined his soul unscrupulously, causing him a disaster in the future, and he was almost defeated!

At this time, he turned his eyes to the other people, and saw that the other people's eyes were closed, but they could not help but show fear on their faces.

"Tell me! What should I do with you?" Wei Shu suddenly felt a little disgust in his heart. He didn't want to kill anyone again!

With a wave of his hand, he shot out several purple airs and put a ban on the four people in case of accidents!

All four of them opened their eyes, and showed a few doubts in their horror, and looked at Wei Shu in confusion.

Wei Shu sighed and asked, "What are your names?"

The four of them were stunned when they heard this. A clever man reacted and replied, "My name is Li Li, they are Sun Xiang, Li Kun, and Huang Guo."

When Wei Shu heard his answer, he felt aroused in his heart and said, "You are not a monk of the Zhao family, are you?"

Li Li nodded and said, "We were originally casual cultivators, but we were forced to go to the Zhao family and got together under the pressure of cultivation!"

Wei Shu smiled and said, "Okay! There are two ways: submit to me, I will never treat you badly. It is definitely more favorable than the Zhao family, or die!"

The last word, Wei Shu spit out from his teeth, with a hint of chill, which made the four of them shudder!

Li Li and the other four looked at each other, exchanged opinions, and Li Li said, "Okay! We are willing to surrender, but how can you trust us? Are you not afraid of us turning against us?"

Wei Shu was a little surprised and looked at Li Li differently, speaking directly to the point, without any hesitation!

"Of course I can do it..." As soon as he was halfway through his words, his face changed drastically, and his body quickly turned to the side!

But, it's still too late!

puff!

snort!

Another silver needle attack!

Wei Shu's shoulder was pierced again, and he almost colluded with the first hole. A blood hole was illuminated in front and back, and the blood was flowing like a rush. He couldn't help but groan!

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that he did not open the shield when he was careless, and only used his armor to resist it. The strength can be imagined!

"Who is it?!" The huge force staggered him, and he couldn't help but roar.

"Hehe, the reaction is good! The strength is far beyond your cultivation level. This needle didn't stab you to death! I was really surprised!"

A lazy voice came, with a playful tone. He heard it and felt that this person was extremely hateful!

Wei Shu took a few steps forward, dissolved the force, turned around, and looked at the person coming coldly.

The person who came was of medium figure, square face, had a troubling goatee, and his clothes were not very gorgeous, like an ordinary mountain woodcutter.

But Wei Shu didn't dare to underestimate this person. His powerful spiritual sense could sense that this person's cultivation had reached the early stage of the Golden Pill, and he was not a half-baked guy like King Qin Guang, and he was about to break through the middle stage of the Golden Pill!

His face changed slightly, and he instantly returned to normal color. He calmly faced his opponent. He shouted coldly: "Who are you? Why do you want to attack me shamelessly?"

"Hehe, you killed my Zhao family's son. I, as the master of the hall, have to give an explanation to my subordinates!" The man still looked lazy.

"This person is the master of Qingmu Hall, one of the five halls of the Zhao family. He has extremely powerful methods and has reached the peak of the early stage of the Golden Pill. Young Master, be careful!"

Wei Shu was about to speak when a mosquito-like whisper suddenly came from his ear. He couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing Li Li looking at him, he immediately understood.

If you think a little bit, it is not difficult to think that just now, Wei Shu forced Li Li to obey, which was equivalent to betraying the Zhao family. In most cases, Zhao Ku heard of him, he would definitely not have a good ending. Therefore, he could only hope Wei Shu and kill Zhao Ku, so that he could have the opportunity to survive.

Otherwise, once Wei Shu is killed, the outcome of the four people can be imagined!

In short, the four people at this time were tied to Wei Shu. Wei Shu thought of clearing the joints, but did not express his opinion, but stared at Zhao Ku!

Wei Shu didn't answer, Zhao Ku felt bored, his eyes turned, he looked at Li Li and the other four, and said angrily: "There are also four of you who dare to betray the Zhao family! Humph! I'll kill you first!"

Zhao Ku waved his hand and shot out a silver needle. The silver light flashed, transforming into needle light, stabbing directly at the four people!

"You dare!" Wei Shu shouted, and the Floating Cloud Sword was sacrificed for the first time!

Dingding...

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashed, and the silver needle and the floating cloud sword collided, and they collided more than a dozen times in a blink of an eye!

Zhao Ku looked relaxed, leisurely, full of playful expressions, but Wei Shu complained secretly. Although Zhao Ku used magic weapons one level lower than the ancient treasures, Zhao Ku was so powerful that every time he made a sound, Wei Shu felt like he was hit by lightning, and his whole body was shocked, which was extremely uncomfortable!

Finally, after more than twenty collisions, he finally couldn't help but spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But he couldn't give up, because once he withdrew his sword, the four people behind him would definitely die!

Since the four of them have surrendered, then their subordinates belong to them. How can they watch their subordinates die?

He can't do it!

So, I can only hold on!

Zhao Ku looked at Wei Shu with great interest, but was secretly surprised. He recognized it as soon as the moment the Fuyun Sword was sacrificed, and it was an ancient treasure!

However, he was very scheming and did not shout, but he laughed secretly: When he was killed, this ancient treasure would be his own sooner or later!

At the same time, he was very interested in Wei Shu: the cultivation level of the false alchemy realm, and the attack of magic weapons, he still had the power to fight again, and no one would believe it if he said it!

"There is no other possibility except for the special martial arts! Don't kill him first, slowly polish him until he is exhausted, and then capture him in one fell swoop!" Zhao Ku was surprised and coveted Wei Shu's martial arts: "I want to see how long you can last! However, the longer you hold on, the happier I will be!"

Zhao Ku felt happy here and was plotting against Wei Shu, but Wei Shu was in great pain over there. The Floating Cloud Sword and Silver Needle collided one after another, and he also coughed up blood one after another, and his chest and clothes were soaked!

Not only that, as the number of impacts increased, his internal organs were also violently shocked, and after a few hundred more impacts, they had to crack!

Originally, he was thinking that he would directly destroy the silver needle with the sharpness of the Fuyun Sword, but the silver needle was too small to succeed!

"You can't go on like this!" His eyes were cold, he swallowed a few pills, and stared at Zhao Ku.

Suddenly, a fist-sized light flashed with a faint four-color light, which came out of his body, instantly shrunk to the size of a thumb, and flashed away!

The next moment, the light and shadow flashed, less than one meter away from Zhao Ku, and it turned into the size of a fist again, hitting Zhao Ku's left chest hard!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, with the sound of bone shattering, Zhao Ku was like a kite with a broken string, his body was thrown high, and blood was pouring out like water from his mouth, spraying out more than half a meter long!

With huge force, Zhao Ku's left chest was shattered, his whole body was shattered, and his heart was even more shattered!

His face was pale, his body was in mid-air, and he was shocked: What is this? Why didn't I notice it?

However, before his body could land, a huge stone seemed to appear out of thin air. It enlarged in his eyes and slapped it hard on his right chest!

Bang!

Zhao Ku's figure was thrown up again, and he was throwing objects in the air powerlessly. A few terrifying expressions appeared in his eyes, and even more despair!

No matter how strong his cultivation level reached the peak of the early stage of the Golden Pill, he suffered two heavy blows, and his internal organs were almost broken, and he was unable to turn the world back!

All this was like a rabbit rising and falling. Without waiting for any reaction, he was hit by a catastrophe and lost the power to fight again, and could only be slaughtered by others!

Zhao Ku's blood squirted wildly and fell weakly to the hard ground. His eyes were full of unwillingness, but even if he was unwillingness, it would be useless!

Bang!

With a dull sound, dust flew, Zhao Ku fell heavily to the ground, his bones shattered, and suffered such shock, and almost fainted from pain!
Chapter completed!