Chapter 6248 Rainy Night Killing

"Old man of the clan, you really deserve to die!"

An evil fire was about to burst out from Quan Yusheng's eyes. This method that was supposed to be the family's trump card was now used on him. If he had completely controlled the family, how could such a thing happen today? It is only limited to individuals, and will not even consume family heritage.

That brilliant and domineering aura appeared very slowly, as if the sun was rising in the east, and a brilliant golden color appeared in the ancestral hall slowly rising, bringing not infinite light, but a kingly aura that filled the world.

The moment the golden light appeared, Quan Yusheng trembled all over his body, the blood in his heart beat and circulated rapidly unconsciously, and a suffocating spiritual will directly came to Quan Yusheng's mind.

I can't move my body!

Quan Yusheng was shocked to find that wherever he looked, there was only that bright golden light, and there was nothing outside. He wanted to move his body but he couldn't do it at all, and he couldn't feel the essence, blood and spiritual power in his body at all.

In his mind, a seemingly absent Dao Sanskrit sound sang to the heavens, all of which told Quan Yusheng that this was his destiny, and he should die by the sword today.

"What a domineering sword!" Ye Qian resisted this aura with his own mental strength, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the royal power and wealth were directly suppressed by this aura as early as the first time.

Ye Qian is not the target of this domineering aura, the aftermath alone is already so hard, I don't know how Quan Yusheng, who is obviously locked by the golden light, feels at this time, it must be uncomfortable!

Quan Yusheng was more than uncomfortable, he watched the golden light reveal the golden sword body little by little, the whole body was only an inch in size, but it was this small sword that made Quan Yusheng's soul tremble, and instinctively felt a kind of extinction disaster.

In Quan Yusheng's world, there is only this small sword at this time, and he can feel the bloody aura compressed to the extreme in the small sword. That's right, even Quan Yusheng himself didn't expect that the bloody aura would be compressed to the extreme. It is golden in color.

Quan Yusheng didn't know which senior from the Blood Pond Demon Palace left behind this treasure, but he knew that the moment the little golden sword pierced him was the moment when Quan Yusheng died.

It seems that there is only one move to use, but after using that move, his mental power will not be completely recovered in decades.

Spirit Sea Transformation Shura!

Without any reservations, in Quan Yusheng's mind, the spiritual power of the seventh level of the Dao Realm seemed to be fighting with the whole world, struggling to transform into an asura with demonic flames, holding a bloody long sword.

The Asura Demon God, Quan Yusheng's spiritual incarnation, roared up to the sky, and stabbed forward with his long sword, but as if encountering an invisible obstacle, the entire body of the long sword was bent and deformed, and still could not pierce the invisible diaphragm in front of him.

Break it for me!

Asura erupted with blood, and his spiritual power rushed towards the sword at all costs, and his entire body gradually became smaller with the loss of spiritual power.

"bump……"

A slight sound appeared, and the long sword finally pierced through the invisible diaphragm in front of him. Quan Yusheng once again felt the existence of his body, the coagulated blood, and the small golden sword right in front of him.

"amnesty!"

Even if Quan Yusheng escaped from the shock of the golden little sword, he still couldn't escape the lock of the little sword. Dodging is useless. Quan Yusheng didn't even think about it, a small blood-colored shield with ancient spirit patterns appeared on Quan Yusheng's body forward.

The small bloody shield was picked up by Quan Yusheng from his family's weapon pavilion when he was young. He has practiced all the way so far, and this shield has never been breached. It's not that the edge of life and death has never appeared in front of others, even if he fights with Xue Guo Xu Da, he is useless.

No matter how good the artifact is, it still won't do much without spiritual support.

Quan Yu was born with the blood coagulation secret technique, unable to use the spiritual power in the blood, so he could only choose to consume the blood essence at this time.

Killing the elders of the second clan and repelling the blood demon had consumed nearly two layers of blood essence before. If the blood essence was less than eight layers, he would directly pass out and fall into the hands of the clan elders, no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Only when Quan Yusheng received this move while staying awake could he shock the entire Quan family. Without the slightest hesitation, Quan Yusheng consumed six layers of blood essence and turned it into a torrent of spiritual power, pouring it into the small blood-colored shield.

The small blood-colored shield seemed to be a bottomless pit, no matter how much spiritual power poured in, it could be completely swallowed up. Except for the shield becoming more and more transparent, there was no other change.

After all this was done, the little golden sword just crossed the air and came to Quan Yusheng, as if a divine lord had descended, with a majestic aura, the sharp edge that swept across the world and slowly pierced towards Quan Yusheng's forehead.

is really slow! Ye Qian stared at the little golden sword speechlessly, feeling like a mortal eighty-year-old lady taking a walk, but she was slow to let you savor the endless fear and helpless domineering before death.

"Silk……"

As if a sharp knife had penetrated the tofu, the small blood-colored shield that Quan Yusheng placed all his hopes on was directly pierced, and through the transparent body of the small shield, one could still see the whole process of the small golden sword slowly piercing through the shield.

Quan Yusheng's face was dull, and his blood-colored eyes revealed an expression of disbelief, which was replaced by endless despair.

Are you going to die?

Quan Yusheng looked at the little golden sword slowly passing through the blood-colored shield, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the sky that was still covered by the great formation of the sea of ​​darkness.

How reconciled to a lifelong pursuit of the Tao and a premature death!

Quan Yusheng's eyes suddenly became firm, and the two layers of blood essence that he had kept were all consumed and turned into spiritual power and passed into the bloody shield, making a desperate fight.

Infused with spiritual power, the blood-colored shield actually caused a qualitative change, and began to slowly shrink and thicken towards the small golden sword.

Quan Yusheng gritted his teeth and insisted, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His mental power was severely injured by using the secret method, and there was no blood in his body, only some ordinary blood to support the operation of the organs. At this time, it was all supported by a strong will.

Even if it was death, he, Quan Yusheng, would have to keep his eyes open and die clearly.

The little golden sword seems to be slower! blocked!

A trace of anticipation flashed in Quan Yusheng's crimson eyes. As the blood-colored shield shrank and thickened, the little golden sword did indeed slow down. More importantly, as the little golden sword moved forward, the size of the sword became smaller and smaller from one inch. come smaller.

In the end, the little golden sword completely dissipated into the bloody shield.

survived!

A surprise of narrow escape permeated the whole body, Quan Yusheng didn't know where the power came from, let out a long and presumptuous laugh, and pointed the blood slaughter sword in his hand at the big clan elder in the distance.

"You lost, the Quan family is mine!"

Quan Yusheng's eyes were wide open, he desperately wanted to see clearly the expression of the clan elder who had been in charge of the clan clan hall for hundreds of years, was it shock, frustration, or shame?

Shocked that Quan Yusheng could survive such a powerful attack, the ancestral system of the frustrated family that checks and balances the family has since disappeared, or is he ashamed of the Quan family's ancestors, allowing Quan Yusheng to gain power?

But none of this happened, the elder of the clan was smiling with relief in his eyes!

"You won, Quan Family, I will accept it for your son-in-law!"

A gentle word came from Quan Yusheng's ear, and he saw a headless body appearing in front of him, dressed in the same clothes as him.

"Also!"

He didn't see who cut off his head, but when he heard the voice was the eighth-rank alchemist Ye Qian, Quan Yusheng suddenly realized, spit out two words, a touch of regret flashed across the blood-colored pupils, and finally lost his expression.

A generation of evil power Quan Yusheng fell!

It was Ye Qian who took power over Yusheng's head!

When he saw that Quan Yusheng's blood-colored shield really had the power to resist the golden sword, Ye Qian realized that Quan Yusheng was at the end of his strength, and was going to make up for Quan Yusheng.

It's just that the golden sword's brilliant and domineering sword was still there at that time, Ye Qian had a hard time resisting it, with more energy than strength.

The little golden sword completely disappeared, and the momentum of the sword dissipated along with it. At the moment when Quan Yu's life and death spirit was concentrated on the elder of the clan, Ye Qian rushed directly to Quan Yusheng's side, slashing his head.

"Master Ye is indeed a believer, the old generation has thanked Master Ye!"

The elder of the great clan came over from a distance, bowed his hands to Ye Qian and saluted him.

"No thanks!"

The corner of Ye Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied along with the words, and glanced at King Quan Fugui who was still in a coma from the corner of his eyes.

Hearing what the old man said, he seemed to have known for a long time that if he didn't do his best, Ye Qian would make a move at the last moment. Presumably, the royal power and wealth had already hooked up with the old man. The news is probably also the idea of ​​the royal power and wealth.

Overnight, the elders of the big clan who have nothing to do with the world and the elders of the second clan who have the hatred of killing their sons are linked together, and Quan Yu is born to death. Even the last card of the clan elders can't be effective, and Ye Qian's make-up knife is counted. The detail of the mind is really terrifying.

As for why Zu Laotang believes that Ye Qian will be able to make up the knife, it is naturally the credit of Wan Jiangui, the elder of the blood-breaking sword last night. Zu Laotang obviously knows the power of the golden little sword. With Ye Qian, even if Quan Yusheng If he really narrowly escaped death, he couldn't escape Ye Qian's long-planned knife.

"The head of the Patriarch will be handed over to you to take to Xiuxiu's grave, but he is the Patriarch of my Quan family after all. If Master Ye has no objection, I will have the rest of the body buried in the coffin!"

The elder of the rich clan bowed his hands to Ye Qian, and consulted in a very polite tone.

There is nothing wrong with this, it turns out that you have even discussed how to deal with the corpse! Ye Qian sighed slightly, and was about to agree, when suddenly the voice of royal power and wealth came from his ear.

"The elder of the clan, is this going to break the promise? I have agreed to take the body of my father-in-law Quan Yusheng to pay homage to Xiuxiu. One head is not enough. Don't worry, the elder of the clan. After the memorial ceremony is completed, I will put together the body of my father-in-law and bury it in the By Xiuxiu's grave."

Wang Quanfugui woke up at some point, walked up to the two of them, directly rejected the elder's proposal, and behind his back, turned his head and winked at Ye Qian.

Now it's your father-in-law again! Ye Qian was speechless for a moment, and nodded following Wang Quanfugui's words. Although he didn't know what Wang Quanfugui was doing, he was still a little more reliable than the rich and old.

"Then thank you for your hard work!"

The elder of the great family took a deep look at the royal power and wealth, sighed, and did not force it. He put away the blood slaughter sword in one hand, without even taking the storage ring, and went back to deal with the internal affairs of the Quan family.

After all, in the past two days, dozens of clan members have been killed or injured, two elders have died, even the elders of the second clan and the head of the family are gone, the houses have been damaged and collapsed, etc. Don’t worry about too many things. Entangled.

Seeing the elders leave, Ye Qian was about to ask Wang Quanfugui why he wanted Quan Yusheng's corpse, but there was no Wang Quanfugui around him.

Not far away, Wang Quan Fugui came to the place where Quan Yusheng's head fell, squatted down, and stared at Quan Yusheng's unclosed eyes, not even half happy, but even more confused.

"Is that how you died? I didn't see how you died..."

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