Longevity, step by step to the highest

Stopping and starting along the way, the Qin Dynasty is really in chaos. This is Wu Ping's biggest feeling along the way.

Some people take advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters, seize and rob, and seize many wealth and resources.

Some people's families are broken and they become refugees.

Some people rise up and occupy the mountains as kings, becoming bandits.

Looking at the waves of wanderers, Wu Ping felt a little bit reluctant, but he couldn't change it by himself.

Resource competition, upper-level games, and court turmoil, the most miserable are always those ordinary people.

"This is... not good!"

Wu Ping's consciousness swept through the lit communication talisman, and he finally knew what the uneasiness in his heart was. It turned out that there was a trace of blood relationship with the Wu family.

This place is nearly 500 miles away from Wucheng, which is not far for Wu Ping now.

But it will take some time to get there.

I just hope that the attack I left for Wu Peng will be useful, even if it can resist the opponent for a while.

Two sticks of incense had passed, and Wu Ping had almost reached Wucheng at his fastest speed.

The night was dim, and the blood mist in the sky obstructed people's vision, but it had no effect on Wu Ping. What made him frown was the extremely bloody scene and smell.

The walls of Wucheng were surrounded by corpses, and there was basically no complete corpse.

At this time, the whole Wucheng seemed a little quiet, which was extremely abnormal.

Could it be that he was a step late, and everyone was killed as blood food?

Thinking of this, Wu Ping's pace quickened a bit and went towards the Wu family.

In the Wu family compound, Wu Peng looked at the fallen clansmen one by one, and his heart ached, but he could do nothing.

This extremely powerful evil cultivator clearly wanted to keep him until the end, because he was a martial arts master? Wu Peng had some guesses in his heart.

Every martial arts master is indeed full of blood and energy, far beyond the comparison of ordinary warriors.

Xue Ming did have such a plan, but more importantly, he wanted to see the pain of Wu Peng, the head of the family, so that he could be more excited.

The delicious blood food, showing a desperate expression, was the moment he enjoyed the most, which made Xue Ming extremely intoxicated.

This kind of "morbid" mentality is basically possessed by every evil cultivator, but the degree is different.

There are still few people as perverted as Xue Ming.

Wu Peng looked at all the clansmen lying on the ground beside him, including his wife and children. The hatred in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. After all, he could not wait for "Sixth Uncle" to arrive.

Is the Wu family going to be cut off in my hands?

Looking at Xue Ming who was in front of him in the blink of an eye, Wu Peng gathered strength in his fist and prepared to resist, although he knew that it would be useless.

"Bang!"

The dazzling light and violent explosion dispersed the blood mist. What was even more surprising was that Xue Ming's body was also directly blown away.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Xue Ming fell to the ground, with a trace of fear in his eyes, but he came back to his senses in an instant.

Such an attack was definitely not launched by the person in front of him, what was the matter with that light fist?

Wu Peng looked at the jade talisman flashing in his arms, and suddenly understood in his heart that he had forgotten that there was an attack left for him by "Sixth Uncle".

Didn't it say that it was only effective against Grandmasters? How could it even injure this evil cultivator who was beyond the Grandmaster realm!

But it was just this one attack. Looking at the opponent's situation, it was obvious that he still had the strength to fight again, and he still couldn't escape death.

Forget it, let's die!

Father, after all, Peng'er failed your expectations...

Xue Ming stood up and looked at Wu Peng with a cold look. This time, he did not go forward directly, but directly hit with a blood sword.

"Bang!"

Wu Peng had no power to resist at all, and was directly injured. The meridians in his body were all broken.

One breath, two breaths...

As if to confirm that the other party really had no power to fight back, Xue Ming walked to Wu Peng step by step and stepped on Wu Peng's chest.

"Tell me, what happened to that attack just now?"

Before Wu Peng finished speaking and waited for his answer, Xue Ming's heart jumped.

"Who?"

A strong wind flashed by, and Xue Ming dodged at high speed. A figure had already appeared beside Wu Peng.

"Sixth Uncle?!"

Wu Peng's eyes flashed with excitement, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which affected his injuries, but he didn't care at all.

The Wu family is saved now! I just don't know if there are any Wu family members alive in the city.

"Don't talk, you recover first, I'll deal with this evil cultivator."

After his spiritual sense swept over, Wu Ping instantly understood everything in the scene, and he was not too late.

Moreover, he knew this evil cultivator, who was the Xue Ming he met when he first left Lanyun City. At that time, Qingshan City was also slaughtered by this person, and heAt that time, he almost died in the hands of the other party.

Wu Ping has not forgotten this hatred.

As for whether Xue Ming will remember him, Wu Ping thinks not.

"Who are you?" Xue Ming looked at the gray-robed man who suddenly appeared vigilantly, feeling a little uneasy. Could it be that the attack just now was left by this person?

Sure enough, after hearing what Xue Ming asked, Wu Ping was more certain of his guess.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if he knows himself, because the other party has no chance to reveal his identity.

In Wu Ping's mind, Xue Ming has been labeled "dead".

"Are you Xue Ming?"

Wu Ping did not answer Xue Ming's words, but asked such a question very abruptly.

A look of astonishment appeared on Xue Ming's face: This person knows himself?

At the same time, taking advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, Wu Ping moved, and he used all his strength as soon as he attacked, and the big iron hammer appeared directly in his hand.

Xue Ming did not even scream, and was directly hammered into a bloody mist by Wu Ping.

At this point, the evil cultivator "Xue Ming" who had been a scourge to the Qin Dynasty for a hundred years was offline. Until his death, he did not understand who Wu Ping was who killed him.

In a life-and-death battle with others, Wu Ping never took it lightly. If he could kill the opponent with one move, he would never use a second move.

Unless he had other purposes.

Wu Peng looked at the extremely fierce "Sixth Uncle" who killed the evil cultivator who made him despair with just one hammer. The shock in the heart of this murderer who slaughtered the entire Wucheng was beyond description.

With many tears in his eyes, he thought of the dead Wu family members, including his wife and children.

Before Wu Peng could think more, the field suddenly changed.

The blood mist that was beaten into blood mist by Xue Ming actually began to surge. In the blink of an eye, the blood mist condensed to the extreme, and a crystal clear red blood crystal was suspended in the air.

It was extremely charming, like liquid, and like solid.

Wu Ping probed with his spiritual sense, and found that Xue Ming was indeed destroyed by him. What was going on with this blood-red crystal?

How could there be such a strong energy? Compared with it, the spirit stone was nothing.

Moreover, there was not a trace of evil aura, and it was all the purest energy.

How could the extremely evil Xue Ming "give birth" to such a strong energy thing?

No matter how you look at it, it's not normal.