His eyes were cold, not angry, and he looked like a master

"Huh. ”

Looking at the blood soul, Wu Yuran suddenly laughed.

"How?"

"Aren't you scared silly?"

The blood soul couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, how could this kid still laugh.

"I think you're the stupid person, right?"

"How dare you take the lead?"

Wu Yuran chuckled and looked at the blood soul.

"You're confused!" Wu Ling hurriedly gave Wu Yuran a look.

This kid is simply insane.

How dare he say such a thing in such a situation.

Wouldn't that be a quicker death!

The courage of the sensible is heroic.

The brainless bold, that's a fool.

In his opinion, Wu Yuran belongs to the latter.

"What do you mean, boy?"

Looking at Wu Yuran, the blood soul said indifferently.

He was angry, but he didn't do it directly!

"It's not good to live well. ”

"Cherish life, stay away from pretending. ”

Wu Yuran smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

Wu Ling listened to Wu Yuran's words, and he almost knelt.

Big brother, who's pretending?

Do you know who you're up against?

The first Sect Master of the Blood Soul Sect.

The strength is boundless.

Pinching you to death is as easy as pinching an ant.

"Outfit?"

The Blood Soul's face changed slightly, and the figure took two steps back, he had a bad premonition.

"Don't run!" Wu Yuran shouted.

Wu Ling directly covered his face.

In his opinion, Wu Yuran was sure that his brain was sick, otherwise, how could he say such a thing?

"You're pretty fast, but are you running?"

The fierce battle didn't start, and he saw that Wu Yuran was really running after the blood soul.

He couldn't help but be confused.

Who can tell him what the hell is going on?

"Why are you chasing me?"

The blood soul shouted at Wu Yuran as he ran.

His speed was even slower than Wu Yuran's.

Therefore, the distance between Wu Yuran and him is constantly narrowing.

"What do you say?"

Wu Yuran smiled lightly.

"We don't have a deep hatred for each other, do we?"

Blood Soul responded helplessly.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

Wu Yuran smiled lightly: "Can't I kill you?"

"I was just talking. ”

"But I took it seriously. ”

As he spoke, Wu Yuran had already approached the Blood Soul and slapped the Blood Soul on the chest.

At the same time as the blood soul was slapped away, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of its mouth.

"You, you. ”

The blood soul struggled, and his face kept changing.

The other party already knows his reality and is now in a very passive situation.

"What's the matter, don't you pretend?" Wu Yuran smiled lightly.

"How do you know my condition?"

"Let me die and understand. ”

The Blood Soul sighed softly and spoke.

"You survived with a special method, but this method has caused you a lot of damage in your body, although you have the momentum of a grandmaster, but you don't have the strength of a grandmaster, and now at best, it is only the combat power of the eighth layer of qi refining. ”

"Also, if you really still have the strength of a grandmaster, will you hide in the Blood Soul Sect and not dare to show your face?" Wu Yuran smiled lightly.

If you don't have the strength, if you want to live a few hundred years, how can you not pay a certain price?

"Huh. ”

The bloody soul smiled miserably.

He thought he was pretending to be very good, but he didn't expect to be seen through at a glance.

"Kill me, I've been living in fear for so many years, it's better to die directly. ”

The Blood Soul recovered quickly, without the slightest fear on his face.

He has not dared to show his face all these years, using his perception to hide in the Blood Soul Sect and steal his life, living without dignity.

Rather than that, it's better to be a hundred.

Besides, even if he used special methods to prolong his life, he was still very close to the limit.

I won't live for a few years.

"Frightened to live?"

Wu Ling spoke dumbly.

This is the founder of the Blood Soul Sect, why should he be afraid of the Blood Soul Sect?

"Once I appear, it is very likely that I will be killed and the treasure will be seized, all these years, the Blood Soul Sect Sect Master has a slightly good character and knows how to respect his predecessors?"

The Blood Soul licked her lips and smiled helplessly.

The people of the Blood Soul Sect, for the sake of profit, they can give up their dignity.

Ever since they became a member of the Blood Soul Sect, the first thing they did was to abandon their dignity.

"Not really. ”

Wu Ling shook his head.

He has been in the Blood Soul Sect for several years, and all he has seen is cruelty and shamelessness.

The area around the Blood Soul Sect is almost empty, why?

They were all killed by the disciples of the Blood Soul Sect.

The disciples of the Blood Soul Sect not only killed ordinary people, but also killed each other internally for the sake of profit.

To be honest, an important reason why he can live well is that he doesn't have anything on him at all.

Kill him, and no one will gain anything.

"Isn't this all the result of what you sowed?"

Wu Yuran glanced at the blood soul and said lightly.

"You really blame me for this, when the Blood Soul Sect was in my hands, it was still a serious sect, and it was not evil, the word Blood Soul refers to your own blood and your own soul, by burning your own blood, splitting and torturing your soul to make your own strength and soul stronger. ”

"However, this cultivation method is very painful, and the cultivation speed is relatively slow, my apprentice, that is, the second sect master of the Blood Soul Sect, has created a new method to cultivate, that is, to use the blood and soul of other people. ”

"This cultivation method does not cause pain on its own, it is others who suffer, and the cultivation speed is relatively fast. He soon surpassed me in strength, and he wanted to use my blood and soul to improve his strength, and we had a fight, and we both lost. My injuries were so severe that I've been hiding here ever since. Blood Soul explained helplessly.

The Blood Soul Sect has become like this step by step, and in his eyes, he is also helpless.

When his strength was finally able to suppress the third sect master of the Blood Soul Sect, his lifespan was almost up, and he used special methods to extend his lifespan, but his strength decreased again.

"You said you were different from them, so why weren't you happy to see him kill these people, and you still want to kill him?"

Wu Ling asked at the Blood Soul.

"At that time, the mechanism was activated, and I was forced to appear from the place where I was hiding, he was so powerful, and I was not an opponent, I wanted to use my aura to scare him away. Who knew he was so good and could see that I was pretending. ”

Blood Soul replied embarrassedly.

"You, the first sect master, are really a failure. ”

Wu Yuran shook his head.

He could tell that what this guy said was true.

"yes, I was a failure. ”

"Actually, it's all my fault. ”

"Those who died because of the Blood Soul Sect have a certain relationship with me seriously, if you want to kill me, kill me. I have no complaints, but let it be atonement. The Blood Soul couldn't help but sigh.