Based on this alone, Wu Song could judge that this black qi was not a good thing, not to mention that it was also refined by evil people.

"My blood-turning aura will be stained on your body, and you will be turned into a pool of flesh and blood, I don't think your Han family dares to come!"

Zhao Dunshi laughed out loud, making the soldiers of the Han family weak before was just the most basic feeling.

This blood-turning divine qi can turn the monk into dirty flesh and blood, and he can also absorb and enhance it, which is a powerful end.

And Wu Song, who was in the blood transformation aura, looked at this black mist carefully, guessing that it had absorbed the flesh and blood of many people in order to be as thick as it was now.

For a while, Wu Song suddenly became disgusted with this Zhao Dunshi.

"With such an evil thing, you want to dominate one side, I think you are still a little tender!"

Wu Song snorted coldly in the black mist, Zhao Dun really didn't care, this blood-turning aura was handed over by the elders in the family, and it was okay to have any masters!

But the subsequent scene made Zhao Dunshi a little frightened, and he saw some dazzling light shining on the black fog in the black fog.

And those black fogs were also slowly faded, gradually revealing Wu Song's body.

Zhao Dunshi saw that things were not good, and wanted to withdraw the remaining black mist into the mutton fat jade net bottle, but the remaining bit of black mist did not obey the order at all, and then dissolved into the air.

Wu Song emerged from the black mist, and there was nothing abnormal in his body, but Zhao Dunshi looked at Wu Song as if he was looking at a ghost.

When he got the Blood Transformation Divine Qi, the elders of the family told Zhao Dunshi that this Blood Transformation Divine Qi could even kill the masters of the True Immortal Layer.

Now that Wu Song has come out of the blood transformation aura, not only has he broken this blood transformation aura, but he is still safe and sound, and his strength can be imagined.

However, Wu Song didn't use his immortal yuan at all to deal with these blood-turning divine qi, and the rebirth of blood was originally the nature of the most rigid and yang, and he had an innate restraint on these yin and evil things.

Moreover, with Wu Song's current Golden Immortal strength, the blood and divine qi could not affect any state of Wu Song.

"You... How did you do that?"

Zhao Dunshi looked at Wu Song, who had nothing to do at the moment, dumbfounded, and his tongue was rolling.

"Smack!" Wu Song didn't speak, and slapped Zhao Dunshi in the face, and immediately flesh and blood flew everywhere.

This blood transformation spirit can become so powerful, the master behind it doesn't know how many people have been killed, and these are definitely not all of them in Zhao Dunshi's hands.

Wu Song didn't have anything to do with Zhao Dunshi, he also wanted this fat man to show the way to the Zhao family, this time not only to solve the problem of the Han family, but also to find out the Zhao family who made the blood and spirit!

Zhao Dunshi only knew that he had hit a nail, and the strength of this Wu Song in front of him was terrifying, and killing him was also a thought!

"Take me to the Zhao family, I want to see who is using human life to strengthen his evil sect!"

Wu Song condescended and said to Zhao Dunshi, whose face was covered in blood on the ground.

"Impossible, I won't take you there, you better die!"

Zhao Dunshi couldn't see where Wu Song was at the moment, if he took Wu Song back, those elders in the family would definitely kill him to vent his anger.

Just because the blood and spirit qi were broken, I don't know how to solve it for Zhao Dunshi, and the rest of the things are even worse.

In the face of Zhao Dunshi's refusal, Wu Song smiled disapprovingly, stretched out his finger and condensed an immortal killing intent to come out.

Before Zhao Dunshi could wipe the blood off his face, the killing intent penetrated Zhao Dunshi's chest, scaring the surrounding Zhao family's private soldiers into dispossession.

The killing was decisive, not dragging the mud and water at all, Wu Song's indifference made everyone present feel afraid, and they were all afraid that Wu Song would slaughter themselves in the next moment.

"You show me the way, find the location of the Zhao family, and you can all survive!"

Wu Song continued to say to the Zhao family's private soldiers who were flying around him, and these Zhao family's private soldiers looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

But thinking that there are still some masters in the family, if Wu Song is brought over, maybe he will die over there, it is better than them being ruthlessly killed by Wu Song here.

These private soldiers wanted to speak, but when the words reached their throats, they showed struggling faces one by one, their hands were all pinched around their necks, and green tendons burst out.

Wu Song saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly went to the side of a private soldier, and kept clicking his fingers on the body of the private soldier, but these private soldiers were deeply poisoned, at least they had already planted the poison before they set off.

Wu Song calculated back and forth, only to realize that he had mentioned the location of the Zhao family, so that these private soldiers died violently.

They exposed the corpses in the wilderness, and Wu Song could only find Han Miao here and let the surrounding soldiers clean up the scene.

"Zhao Dunshi, this is not the person used by the Zhao family to do business, what does it mean to come here now?"

Han Miao saw Zhao Dunshi, at first those soldiers talked about the appearance of the Zhao family taking the lead, but he didn't think about Zhao Dunshi.

Each family member has their own positioning, such as Han Miao, who is mainly responsible for the battle in the Han family, no matter how big or small, in short, he will not care about other things.

And Zhao Dunshi is in charge of business and trade, so naturally he will not participate in this pioneer of grabbing territory, and everything seems to be very unruly.

"I'm going to go to the long fence to ask the Zhao family, just with this matter of turning blood and spirit, the Zhao family can't escape the blame!"

Wu Song frowned and said, he is not used to seeing the crooked ways of the evil sect, as long as he finds it, he will definitely stop it!

But Wu Song's idea was opposed by Han Miao, and now Han Sui didn't come up with an idea, if Wu Song insisted on going, no one could take responsibility for what happened.

"Don't worry, I'll come back when I figure out the affairs of the Zhao family, my Golden Immortal strength, there are not too many people who can deal with me!"

After that, Wu Song shrank into inches, left Han Miao's side and went straight to the long column, Han Miao took people to hurry back to tell Han Sui, and asked him to deal with this matter quickly.

Wu Song's speed was very fast, and it didn't take a few breaths to reach the side of the long fence after a distance of thousands of miles.

At this time, the two soldiers on the long fence were still guarding here, but they felt a sudden gust of wind blowing, and there was nothing abnormal anymore...

And Wu Song then came to the Cuixiu Territory on the side of the Hundred Flowers Sect, although it was within the same range as the Han family, but the two places were completely different.

It may be because of the Hundred Flowers Sect, the people here like to plant some flowers and plants, but the huge site is surrounded into a big city, and only the Hundred Flowers Sect is high up.

Although the Hundred Flowers Sect also cultivated the Zhao family, the family was above the common people, but the Zhao family only handled some trivial matters for the Hundred Flowers Sect, and they were not allowed to be on the table at all.

After Wu Song arrived, he also asked where the Zhao family was, so he found the post house near the Zhao family and quietly waited for the Zhao family to appear...

In the territory of the Hundred Flowers Sect, the Zhao family's house.

The Zhao family is a family that was pulled out by the Hundred Flowers Sect, covering an area of thousands of miles, and there are nearly 10,000 people in the family.

These people all live within the scope of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and they dare not cross the line at all, they know that the Hundred Flowers Sect can give them, and they can easily take it back.

There are a series of dilapidated houses in the remote part of the Zhao family, if it weren't for the fact that there were people constantly coming in and out, no one would question that it was a deserted place.

"Old lady, this is fresh plasma today, you can enjoy it quickly!"

Immediately the man walked to the dilapidated house with a small bowl of carefully carved silverware, and turned east and west to an apartment.

The dwelling was in tatters, like an old temple, and on a mound of earth, an old rickety sat cross-legged.

Looking at the skinny appearance, it seems to be a dead person, but when this body opens its eyes, even the subordinates who have been serving it dare not look at it, for fear that the magic of this old lady will suck away his primordial spirit.

"The blood on this virgin body is delicious. But how can it be so little!"

The old lady's eyes were staring at the blood in the small basin, and he patted his coiled thighs with some dissatisfaction, so that the people on the opposite side gathered the blood on the top of his head and knelt down.

"Old lady, it's really not our fault, some time ago, the head of the family came out of the Hundred Flowers Palace with confidence, let us move smaller, just in case!"

The subordinates could only move out the words of the head of the family, Zhao Tian, as they were.

He knew that the old lady in front of him only listened to Zhao Tian's words, and now was an extraordinary time, and no one could do anything.

And the identity of this old lady is even higher than the head of the family, Zhao Tian, known as the Blood Slaughter Zhao!

"Hmph, Zhao Tian, this kid will also order me now, I almost forgot that I became the head of the family before, who supported me behind, right?"

Although Blood Tu Zhao was dissatisfied, he still picked up the plasma in the silver basin and drank it all!

I saw that Blood Tu Zhao's skinny body suddenly had some more flesh and fat filling, but then it dried up again.

"The stocky boy is over there in the long fence now, right? I don't know if the blood transformation spirit qi I took away can grow a little, Zhao Tian is not here, I have to worry about everything!"

Blood Tu Zhao snorted coldly, and the hand took out a worn handkerchief, which was mottled all over it, but he didn't care, and directly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Old lady, don't worry, the stocky young man sends a letter back every day, and it's coming soon!"

Seeing that Blood Tu Zhao was not too angry, this person was relieved, what could be more important than surviving?

Blood Tu Zhao nodded tremblingly: "It's okay, it's just a chess piece, tonight you go to find blood food, a hundred virgin bodies, half of them are blood gods, and half are mine." ”

Blood Tu Zhao waved his hand, this request made it difficult for his subordinates.

The head of the family, Zhao Tiansan, ordered Wushen to be small recently, but Blood Tu Zhao suddenly asked for so much blood food, but it was very difficult to do!

Normally, there are thirty or forty people at one time, which is enough for this old lady to be happy, but today's number has suddenly doubled!

"My Blood Demon Sutra will be completed soon, and I will give Zhao Tian a face for this hundred blood food, go quickly, I will bear it if something happens!"

Blood Tu Zhao is very impatient, his own exercises are about to be completed, and even the Hundred Flowers Palace will have to be respectful when the time comes!

"Why don't you contribute a few of you?" Blood Slaughter Zhao smiled gloomily, and even made his subordinates tremble and lie on the ground, and hurriedly left to do business.

"Hey, hey, when I help that kid from the Han family do good things on the day I become successful, I don't know how much blood food can be delivered?"

Blood Slaughter Zhao looked out of the broken window faintly, muttered, and showed a state of near death.

At midnight, Wu Song was restless in the center of the post house, and after arriving at the Golden Immortal, he could sense something potential, but Wu Song's realm had not yet arrived, and he couldn't find out.