"Senior Ping, are you okay?" With one move to repel the powerful enemy, Wan Dong flew to Ping Wuniang's side.
Wandong only felt that Ping Wuniang's injury was probably not serious, but he did not expect it to be so serious. As soon as he got close to Ping Wuniang, Ping Wuniang fell into his arms.
And when Wan Dong really came into contact with Ping Wuniang's body, he realized that Ping Wuniang's actual injury was twice as serious as he expected. The Tao Qi in his body is still there, but it is unprecedentedly disordered and there are signs of collapse at any time. Under such circumstances, Ping Wuniang could still persist in escaping so far, which shows her perseverance!
"Yao Ting, it's really you, I... I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Ping Wuniang's pale complexion really made Wan Dong feel distressed. If he had come one step later, Ping Wuniang would most likely die here. Thinking of this, Wandong couldn't help but feel waves of fear.
"How can you have a cultivation level comparable to the peak of Shinto at such an age? This is impossible. There is no one like you in the Heike family! Tell me, who are you?"
The strong man of the Mu family, who was pushed back by Wan Dong, roared and came over, his eyes wide open and he wished he could swallow Wan Dong alive.
"Mu Xuansheng, how did our Ping family offend you? Do you want to slander the reputation of our Ping family like this?" Ping Wuniang jerked her body and scolded the strong man of the Mu family with an expression full of resentment.
"What a joke! At this point, what are you talking about slandering? You, the Heing family, are letting the Taoist sect do nothing orthodox, but you want to be Blood Skull's lackey and bring disaster to the Taoist sect. This is an ironclad fact!"
"You're talking nonsense, you're such a mouthful!" Ping Wuniang couldn't accept it at all and yelled at Mu Xuansheng like crazy.
Mu Xuansheng sneered and said, "Ping Wuniang, stop acting here. No matter how good you are, you will never leave alive!"
At this moment, life and death were not very important to Ping Wu Niang, but the reputation of the Ping family overshadowed everything else. Ping Wuniang grabbed Wan Dong's arm as if grasping a life-saving straw, and asked repeatedly, "Yao Ting, I don't believe him, but I believe you. Everything Mu Xuansheng said is false and right." My Mu family’s slander, right?”
Looking at Ping Wuniang's longing eyes, Wandong couldn't bear to say some words. His expression was very contradictory and entangled. He opened his mouth several times, but he didn't even say a word.
Mu Xuansheng noticed this, and his expression became even more arrogant and proud, saying repeatedly, "Boy, you should tell her, tell her that the Ping family has now become the lackeys of the Blood Skull, the lackeys! Hahaha..."
"Shut up, or don't blame me for pulling out your tongue!" Mu Xuansheng's move was clearly adding insult to injury, which made Wan Dong feel disgusted and he opened his mouth to sternly scold him.
"you… "
Mu Xuansheng had never been treated so rudely before. He was about to get angry when Wandong suddenly gave him an unusually cold look, which made his heart tremble. Mu Xuansheng didn't even bother to reply. He was so shocked that he hurriedly worked on his heart skills to stabilize his Taoist heart. Only then did he realize that Wandong was definitely more terrifying than he seemed.
"Yao Ting, my Heng family has been loyal to the Ninth Five Clan for generations. I have worked hard and contributed so much to the prosperity of this sect. He... Why does he, Mu Xuansheng, slander my Heng family like this? Why does he... Poof!"
Before Ping Wuniang finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Her whole body looked like a candle left in the wind at sunset, filled with a heart-wrenching feeling of sadness.
Wandong hurriedly held her down to prevent her from being too excited and causing a complete collapse of her injuries. He said, "Senior Ping, please don't get excited. No matter what choice Ping Sihai makes, he is him and you are you. Who is it?" Don’t even think about implicating you in his crimes!”
Wan Dong's words did not make Ping Wuniang feel better, but made Ping Wuniang's complexion paler. Wan Dong saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, but he had nothing to do. Paper can't contain the fire. He can't hide such a big thing if he wants to.
"Yao Ting, you... what do you mean? Could it be that... did Sihai really betray the Taoist sect and become that... blood skeleton's lackey?" Ping Wuniang's face was as pale as paper, but her eyes at this time were... It was blood red, and the comparison between the two made Wandong's heart feel as heavy as if it were pressed against a majestic peak of ten thousand feet.
"What do you think? Speaking of which, Ping Sihai is also your nephew. He actually did such a perverse and bastard thing. It is really unjust. And you, as an aunt, are probably not exempt from the blame, right? I advise you. Instead of acting here, you might as well do something to prove your innocence!"
The more painful Ping Wuniang showed, the happier Mu Xuansheng seemed to be. He didn't know what kind of hatred there was between Ping Wuniang and him.
Ping Wuniang could ignore Mu Xuansheng's words, but she had to believe Wandong's words. Although Wandong's words were very tactful, they still stabbed Ping Wuniang's heart. At this time, Ping Wuniang's expression was completely disheartened, and she could no longer see even the slightest bit of energy.
Seeing this, Wan Dong quickly comforted him and said, "Senior Ping, please don't be discouraged! Ping Shihai is not the only descendant of the Ping family. You also have the blood of the Ping family flowing through you. Ping Shihai is no longer worthy of being a descendant of the Ping family. You are the only orthodoxy of the Heike family at this time! You must cheer up, bring order to the chaos, and rectify the name of the Heike family!"
Ping Wuniang slowly shook her head and had no reaction to Wandong's words. However, she looked at Mu Xuansheng with an extremely miserable expression and murmured, "According to your wishes, should I What can I do to prove my innocence?”
Mu Xuansheng chuckled, curled his lips and said, "Under such circumstances, do you have any other choice? Only death can prove your innocence!"
"You are seeking death!" As soon as Mu Xuansheng's words fell, the anger in Wandong's heart erupted like a volcano. With a loud roar, the Samsara Sword flew directly out of the storage ring. The infinite murderous intention was instantly revealed. The true meaning of the sword , like the sun in the sky, the terrifying pressure as majestic as a majestic mountain, directly crushed Mu Xuansheng.
"You... what are you going to do!?"
Firstly, Mu Xuansheng did not expect that Wandong would suddenly take action. Secondly, Mu Xuansheng did not expect that Wandong, in a rage, would actually unleash such a terrifying power. Seeing the Samsara Sword floating in the sky in the distance, competing with the scorching sun, Mu Xuansheng felt faintly as if the God of Death was approaching him step by step.
If someone said that Wandong wanted to kill him at this time, he would not doubt even half a word! In fear, Mu Xuansheng hurriedly activated the Tao Qi, wanting to resist, but the Tao Qi in his body seemed to have encountered a nemesis. No matter how hard he activated it, it did not move at all. It seemed like an outsider wanted to watch him die under Wandong's sword.
"How...how could there be such a terrifying young man in the world? Who is he?" Mu Xuansheng was really scared, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat. The feeling of having no choice but to wait and die drove him almost crazy.
"No... don't kill him, he... he is right! Only death can restore my innocence."
Wan Dong was about to slash with his sword, but was stopped by Ping Wuniang.
"Senior Ping, what are you talking about? How can you listen to this shameless villain? If you really want to die, I don't know how happy this bastard will be!"
Wan Dong said he was a shameless villain and a bastard, and scolded Mu Xuansheng so badly that the veins on his forehead even popped out. It's just that he is angry. There is the Samsara Sword in the sky with cold light, and Wandong's angry-eyed Vajra opposite him. No matter how angry he is, he doesn't even dare to fart.
"Senior Ping, even if you don't think about yourself, don't you think about Senior Xiao? If you have something wrong with you, what will he do?"
Seeing Wan Dong's sincere words, Ping Wuniang was still disheartened and anxious, so she had no choice but to move Xiao Zhenwei out.
Don't tell me, this is really useful! As soon as Wandong mentioned Xiao Zhenwei, Ping Wuniang's expression suddenly changed, and her gray eyes finally gained a bit of sparkle.
"Yes, and Zhenwei! I have already caused him enough misfortune, and I can't let him make any mistakes for my sake! Yaoting, I was hit by the bone-locking spirit needle of that old thief Mu Ao, and my Tao Qi It can’t operate freely, please help me take out the bone array first!”
"White Bone Soul Locking Needle?" Although Wandong was unfamiliar with the White Bone Soul Locking Needle, when he heard the name, he knew it was not a good thing.
Wandong hurriedly looked at Ping Wuniang's back, and sure enough, he found that nine long white bone needles, as thick as a little finger, were pierced deeply into Ping Wuniang's flesh. Looking at that position, they were all pierced. Above the key point. No wonder Wandong felt that the Tao Qi in Ping Wuniang's body was disordered and disordered. It was all due to the White Bone Spirit Locking Needle!
Each of these bone-locking spirit needles is eight or nine minutes long. It pierces into the flesh. How painful must it be? Moreover, at the tail of the White Bone Soul Locking Needle, Wandong also discovered a groove specially used for bleeding. It seems that this White Bone Soul Locking Needle can not only lock the Dao Qi cultivation level, but also let out blood, so that people are always in a state of blood. Insufficiency, a state of physical weakness.
That day at Lu Youlong's Zhuyun Xiaozhu, Ping Wuniang and Xiao Zhenwei both realized the seeds of the holy soul by chance, stepped into the realm of the half-step holy soul, and their cultivation levels skyrocketed. With her half-step Holy Soul cultivation, she would definitely not be so pressed by Mu Xuansheng, the pinnacle of the Shinto. Now it seems that it is also because of the Bone Soul Locking Needle.
There are many Taoist magical weapons, but those as sinister as the White Bone Spirit Locking Needle are also rare. Wan Dong immediately felt disgusted with the man named Mu Ao.
To be honest, Wandong was really annoyed. In order to marry Mu Lian, he came to the Mu family sincerely, but unexpectedly, the people he met from the Mu family were more 'hateful' than the last. In the end, instead of getting close to the Mu family, there were many misunderstandings. Could this be God's will
"Senior Ping, this Bone Soul Locking Needle is no small matter. I don't understand it at all. If I do it rashly, I'm afraid it will harm you, senior."
This bone-locking spirit needle looked like it was made by an expert. Wandong really didn't dare to mess around with it, so he said honestly. (To be continued)