Shifang Wusheng

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Can't touch it!

Can't feel anything!

I can only feel goose bumps all over my body, my heart is contracting sharply, and my blood is flowing at full speed, frantically strengthening the defenses of all parts of my body, trying to resist all this.

"I won't die!!!"

Wei He roared in his heart.

The strength suddenly condensed into a strange graphic model in the body, and then detonated instantly.

"Secret Technique: Wan Qing Extremely Profound Strength!!!"

He had practiced the secret technique as the last line of defense, and finally used it at this time.

This secret trick can greatly strengthen his whole body strength, and at the same time increase the lethality of piercing sharpness.

Originally this was a secret technique for attacking, but at this time Wei He couldn't care less about it.

He condenses the power of the secret technique, gathers it all over his body, and defends any place that may be attacked.

puff puff! !

Finally, there were two soft beeps.

Wei He stood sideways, and the figures of Song Ting and Song Xiange appeared at the same time.

The right fists of the two of them, one left and one right, were precisely on the side of Wei He's neck.

Huge really strong crazily poured into Wei He's body, broke through the body's protective strength, poured into the body, and destroyed all the tissues inside.

But in the state of ascending the building, the strength in Wei He's body itself is also of various types. With the special effects fully turned on, layers of obstacles make the strength of the two of them feel like they are in a quagmire. They can only hurt some blood vessels and muscles, and they are unable to advance further.

On the contrary, on the forearms of the two of them, because they forcibly penetrated Wei He's body protection strength, the special effect of sharp spikes enhanced by the secret technique hurt the flesh.

Both of them had densely packed and a large number of sharp blood holes on their forearms.

"retreat!!"

The two quickly retreated, their expressions changed drastically.I felt a slight itching spread from my forearm to my body.

The two hurriedly controlled their muscles, closed the blood vessels, reached out and dug, and dug out the pieces of flesh and blood to prevent the toxin from spreading.

"It's amazing... It's really hard to attack like a hedgehog." Song Xiange had watched the battle from the sidelines before, but he didn't understand Song Ting's feelings.

Now that I'm off the field myself, I understand why Song Ting and Wei He fought so many rounds back and forth.

Feelings are not invincible, but not daring to be hurt.

"What kind of kung fu did this kid practice? Such a heavy poison? Even we can't bear it, if it's under Minggan..." Song Xiange now understands why Wei Heneng lost the head of the inner courtyard in a few seconds.

puff.

Wei He knelt on one knee, blood oozed from both sides of his neck, and his flesh and blood were bloody.

If it weren't for the sharp spikes strengthened by the secret technique, his cervical vertebrae would have been directly interrupted at this time, and he would have died on the spot.

The position chosen by the other party is also extremely tricky. Instead of choosing the harder part of the skull, it chooses to break the connection between the head and the body, that is, the cervical spine.

The cervical spine is more likely to be broken than the skull. Even if it is broken continuously, it is easy to cut off the blood vessels and make people unconscious.

"Kill!!" At this point, Wei He's eyes were red, and he got up and rushed towards the two of them.

The secret technique is still in effect, taking advantage of this opportunity is when he is at his strongest.

and so……

"go!"

It's a pity that Song Ting and Song Xiange didn't do what he wished, the two of them looked ugly, retreated without a fight, and quickly jumped back and left.

The injuries on the two of them were not serious, but they are not serious now. Judging by Wei He's posture, if the fight continues, even if the two can defeat each other, they will be seriously injured.

At that time...their state may not be able to survive back to the mountain, and they will be alienated.

Between gains and losses, a decision is made after only a little weighing.

The two turned around and left without delay.

If it was a warrior with a strong sense of honor in the sect, he might choose to stay at this time, and even if he was seriously injured, he would also stay.

But they have practiced so hard for so many years, and they have to pay for themselves just for the sake of the two heads of the inner court. No matter it is from the perspective of Zongmen's interests or their own perspective, it is impossible.

So retreating is the only option.

Moreover, there are still people on the other side.

The two disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the other side of the forest, a tall and burly figure slowly walked out.

With bald head, one-eyed eyes, and gentle temperament, this time, it is the Nest Extermination Alliance Youfu who is the fuse of everything.

You Fu was wearing a large cloak, staring at Wei He whose neck was bleeding with complicated eyes.

"Wei He, in today's battle, you can really enter the high-level vision of Wushizong..."

"Congratulations." He raised the flagon in his hand and toasted from afar.

"Congratulations?" Wei He turned around, and his height of more than three meters made him look like a terrifying beast, ferocious and ferocious.

The blood spots splashing down his neck made him even more murderous.

"I said at the beginning that the favor owed to you should only be repaid on the premise of not hurting all the interests of your relatives."

Wei He's copper-bell-sized eyes fixed on You Fu.

"Now I'm over the top. So."

He stretched out his hand.

Bang!

Make a fist.

"Su Zhao, I'll return it to you. I'll send you the supplies left in the door to offset favors in the alliance. The rest will be cleared between you and me!"

You Fu looked at Wei He complicatedly, he originally planned to come to give charcoal in a timely manner.Unexpectedly, Wei He, alone, repelled the two masters of Wu Shizong's inscription.

Although it's just a loss for both sides, this level of record... has already surpassed Zhu Chen, the three-headed raccoon, and Shangguan Ji, and really stood on a level close to him.

To achieve such a state by practicing viscera in a mere area.

He could see clearly from the side that Wei He, who was at full strength, was by no means a chaotic bloodthirsty.

But a true martial arts genius.

All of Wei He's strength is based on strength and martial arts secret skills.

However, he has none of the unique characteristics of the Chaos Blood, such as innate supernatural power, copper skin and iron bones.

The divine power that Jing Hongjue erupted was far from reaching the level of Chaos Blood.

"If I say, I didn't expect it to develop like this at the beginning, would you believe me?" You Fu sighed.

"What do you think?" Wei He stopped talking nonsense, turned around and walked away.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave again, after the secret skill faded, the side effects would erupt, and with the injury he had just received, he might fall into a weak state.

And fell into weakness in front of Yufu, he dared not guarantee his own safety.

"After this battle, as long as you don't take the initiative to continue provoking, Wu Shizong will not trouble you again. No one in the group of so-called mountain people is willing to fight to the death with those below us. Wei He, you..."

Before You Fu finished speaking, Wei He's back could no longer be seen.The voice stopped abruptly.

He miscalculated, he didn't expect Wei He to be willing to completely disband the Wandumen, completely break away from the vortex of struggle, and escape.

As the master of the Wandu Sect, Wei He has proved his own strength. If Wushizong wants to take him down, he must either have a higher-level powerhouse to take action, or he will hurt himself.

But now is the critical period of the Dragon's Blood War and Taihu Lake discussion, Wushizong can't be distracted at all, and the power of the state that can be used will not exceed the scope of Song Ting and the two.

Therefore, Wei He relied on himself to win a life for Wan Dumen.

"It's a pity..." You Fu let out a long sigh, turned around and quietly disappeared.

Chapter 285

"Father...what's the use of you walking around like this? It's not something you can influence by walking around."

Sitting at the wine table, Wang Yehe watched his old father Wang Zhihe walking back and forth in the small hall, and said helplessly.

Wang Zhihe is old. Although he has practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, the many hidden injuries left by his early fights have made him unable to bear the burden. Now the position of Patriarch has been given to Wang Yehe.

Although Wang Yehe is talented and has a reputation for riding the wind and riding a crane in the world, he is not as good as his eldest grandson Wang Shaojun.

"Wei He of the Wandu family has a good relationship with my Wang family. Now that something important happens, it is normal for me to be anxious. If, if..." Wang Zhihe was so anxious because he knew the situation of Wu Shizong clearly.

Unlike Wang Yehe, who didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, he was still sitting there drinking tea.

"Father, Grandpa." Wang Shaojun returned from the outside in his official uniform, and saw two people sitting in the small hall, looking at him at the same time.

"How's it going!? How's the situation?" Wang Zhihe paused and asked.

Wang Shaojun took off his official uniform, heard the words, and shook his head lightly.

"No news has come back yet. Wei He... It is said that the Wandu Sect has been disbanded, and the entire Wandu City is empty. Everyone has left. They are nowhere to be found."

"What about the masters of Wushizong?" Wang Zhihe continued to ask.

"I have already caught up. It is said that two people have come down, but I don't know if they can catch up." Wang Shaojun said in a low voice with a sullen face.

He didn't know how powerful the Master on Wushizong Mountain was, but since he dared to go down the mountain to chase after the capitals of the two inner courtyards were killed, he must be confident that he could take down Wei He.

"Father, grandpa, don't worry, even if the master of Wushizong makes a move, he won't kill anyone. Su Zhao has also been poisoned by lock, and no one can detoxify him, so they won't move to kill. It's just..."

Wang Shaojun stopped talking.

Wei He has known him for many years, but he never knew that it would come to this point.

If he had persuaded him earlier to join the Tai'an Army together, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.

Wang Shaojun was depressed.

The huge Wandumen said it fell apart, so it fell apart.

Wushizong is like a god hanging high above Taizhou's head, if it is pressed down with one hand, it will end with the destruction of the family.

He wanted to help, but couldn't.

He didn't even dare to give solidarity, for fear of hurting the entire Wang family.

Wang Shaojun hadn't felt this kind of powerlessness for a long time.

He looked up at Wang Yehe and Wang Zhihe. No one could tell whether they were worried about Wei He's safety, or whether they were worried that Wei He would be implicated in the Wang family.

I'm afraid the latter is more likely...

"Here we come!" Suddenly Wang Zhihe looked up at the door.

The other two are also masters at practicing dirt, and looked at the door at the same time.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Soon, a guard entered and knelt on one knee.

"Reporting to Taoist Lord, Mr. Chen, the Taoist Master of Jingwen, sent an invitation."

"Chen Weijian?" Wang Shaojun exhaled, thinking it was the news from Wandumen.

"Bring it on." He cleared his throat.

The guard sent the invitation, Wang Shaojun flipped through it casually, and lost his mind.

If it was normal, he might still have the heart to read it, but now...

Seeing that it wasn't Wandumen's news, the other two were also relieved and had to continue to wait.

The three of them were not in the mood to talk for a while, and each remained silent, with thoughts spinning in their hearts.

"Report!"

Soon, another guard entered the door for the second time.

"The Commander of the Fucheng envoys Mr. You to see him."

"You Feng...? Please!" Wang Shaojun said quickly.