Chapter 257: Sending Immortal Power

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Bronze Wei family, white silk fluttering.

In the idyllic villa, white silk is hung everywhere.

Because there is no good day to be buried, Shen Yun has not been buried yet, lying in the mourning hall, and only Wei Xuan is accompanying her.

Shen Yun is such a child as Wei Xuan.

Her biggest wish in this life is to support Wei Xuan and gain a higher status in the Wei family, but unfortunately she made a wrong move and lost everything.

Wei Xuan knelt in front of the spirit, his eyes were filled with tears, and he kept adding paper money to the brazier.

The revenge of killing his mother has to be avenged.

He firmly believed that Wei Wuji would not be rampant for a few days, and in a few days, his father, Wei Hong, would be out of the customs.

At that time, it was Wei Wuji's death.

Yes!

Suddenly, a miserable cry came from outside the mourning hall.

Wei Xuan's hand holding the paper money trembled violently, and his eyes immediately appeared.

Is Wei Wuji here?

Wei Xuan got up abruptly and walked out of the mourning hall, but saw ten people standing side by side in front of the mourning hall.

Those people were dressed in white robes and wore white masks, both robes and masks, with bloody palm prints on them.

The killer of the Bloodcoat Order.

"Who are you?"

Wei Xuan glared at them and asked suspiciously.

But in the distance, there were many people lying around, all of whom were servants at home.

The Bloody Clothes Organization sent so many killers, and wherever they passed, there were no chickens and dogs.

"Up!"

One person in the middle waved his hand, and the rest of the people immediately swung their knives and rushed towards Wei Xuan.

Wei Xuan slapped his waist suddenly, an extra big knife appeared in his hand, his hands were clenched, and he waved hard, and the cold light was shining.

But the ten men did not attack him, but when he pounced, they passed by him and swept straight into the mourning hall.

Wei Xuan turned his head, his expression changed greatly, and before he could kill back, those killers had already rushed out of the mourning hall.

Rumble!

I heard a loud bang, and the entire mourning hall was blown away.

"You guys"

Wei Xuan held the big knife, furious.

A person floated by like a ghost, raised his hand and slapped it on the back of Wei Xuan's head.

Without warning, Wei Xuan was knocked unconscious, and the knife in his hand looked like a joke.

At the place where the mourning hall was blown away, a large hole appeared.

The entrance of the cave was black, and there was yin qi seeping out of it, and no one dared to approach it.

The mask worn by the person who knocked Wei Xuan out was even more terrifying.

"Go down!"

With a wave of his hand, the man gave orders to the two men beside him.

The two looked at each other, one after the other, and jumped into the black hole.

As soon as he jumped in, there were two terrible screams, and then there was no movement.

"Wei Hong, do you really plan to be a shrunken turtle all the time?"

The man sneered.

But in that black hole, there was no response.

All the ten men with whom the man was sent into the cave, but they all died inside.

In the darkness, more blood-clothed killers appeared, and after cleaning up Wei Xuan's house, they rushed here.

In Wei Xuan's family, the most powerful is his father Wei Hong.

It's a pity that Wei Hong is in retreat, otherwise, he would never be wiped out so easily.

"Exploded!"

There were many blood-clothed killers, who died in that black hole, and the person who took the lead suddenly said in a cold voice.

These blood-clothed killers, all of whom were carrying small bombs, took them all out when they heard the rumors, and threw them all into the black hole.

Bang!

Explosions echoed through the night sky.

Although the neighborhood was alarmed, no one dared to come and check.

After the explosion, the black hole became larger, but the yin energy inside did not weaken in the slightest.

The one who took the lead, again ordered, and everyone jumped into the black hole.

The terrifying thing is that whenever someone enters the cave, there will be screams.

In an instant, only the leader was standing outside the cave, covered in a cold sweat.

"Why don't you go down?"

Beside him, a voice suddenly sounded.

It was Wei Wuji's voice.

Wei Wuji was wearing a cloak of death, and the leader couldn't see it, so he shuddered when he heard the words, and retreated to the side.

Wei Wuji reached out his right hand and gave it a gentle push, and the leader fell headlong into the black hole.

His consciousness followed the leader down, and suddenly he saw that a palm print grabbed it, and it pinched the leader's body with one hand.

Wei Hong deserves to be an old monster.

When the divine sense saw that white bone hand, Wei Wuji's heart was greatly shaken.

The people of the Bloody Clothes Organization also chose to do it tonight, and their target was obviously Wei Hong.

With these little minions, if you want to deal with Wei Hong and deal with an old monster, that's a big joke.

However, the people of the Bloody Clothes Organization almost killed all the people in Wei Xuan's family.

Wei Hong was in underground retreat, and what was happening on the ground should have been seen clearly, but why didn't he pay attention to it?

Thinking of condensing a body of cultivation, his right palm flipped over, and a samadhi electric fire dragon with the thickness of a water tank roared and rushed into the black hole.

Rumble!

A thunderous sound erupted from the bottom of the cave, and a terrifying wave of qi rolled upside down, forcing Wei Wuji to quickly retreat.

This retreat, accidentally stepped on Wei Xuan's wrist, and when he heard a click, he directly stepped on Wei Xuan's wrist.

"Who?"

Wei Xuan woke up from the pain, turned over and sat up, holding his wrist, and moaning non-stop.

Wei Wuji saw it in his eyes, raised his leg and kicked Wei Xuan into the distance.

The force of this kick was just right, only kicking Wei Xuan far away and knocking him unconscious, but did not kill him.

Then towards the black hole, he launched one after another samadhi electric fire dragons, until the electric fire dragon exploded at the bottom of the hole, and there was no longer a terrifying wave of terror, and he chose to stop.

"Wei Hong, are you still alive?"

Wei Wuji asked softly.

In the video shot by Dr. Yang, there is one thing that Niu Tingting cannot see.

That is the immortal power formed by spiritual energy, which is swirling in the entire basement, and only Wei Hong can do this.

Wei Hong obviously had the strength to stop Shen Yun, but he didn't stop it.

This is the real purpose of Wei Wuji's here, which is to kill Wei Hong.

As for Wei Xuan, he really didn't know, and if he chose to take revenge, it wouldn't be too late to solve it.

Take a deep breath, run the cultivation, and jump into the black hole.

This black hole looks dark and gloomy, but it is not too deep, and it is estimated that it is not three feet deep.

With his feet on the ground, his eyes turned, and he caught a glimpse of the stone door of the passage on one side, which had already been shattered.

The consciousness dispersed, and in the middle of a small stone room, there was a round stone.

On the cobblestone, a man sat cross-legged.

The messy hair hangs down to the waist, completely covering the face, and although there is breath, it is very weak.

This person is undoubtedly Wei Hong.

Dealing with those blood-clothed killers just now, and then resisting the Samadhi Electric Fire Dragon, it seems that Wei Hong's true yuan has been exhausted.

Seeing that the whole family was slaughtered, Wei Hong didn't make a move, it must have been in retreat, something went wrong.

Wei Wuji stood in place, and suddenly popped out a spider silk, which wrapped around Wei Hong's neck, and pulled Wei Hong over with a forceful pull.

He's dead?

Wei Hong fell to Wei Wuji's feet, motionless.

Rao was like this, he still didn't dare to be careless, his fists were clenched, and between his fingers, the flames jumped.

Just as he was about to blast Wei Hong into ashes with one punch, Wei Hong's body suddenly trembled, and the whole person jumped out quickly, and a pair of thin hands grabbed Wei Wuji's shoulders like lightning.

The messy hair was thrown away, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

Wei Hong's head touched forward, hitting Wei Wuji's forehead.

Snatching?

At that moment, Wei Wuji's cold hairs stood up all over his body, and he was about to run his cultivation to resist, but there was a strong immortal power that was continuously injected into his Danhai.

This is not to take away, but to transfer the cultivation of one's body to him.

But why?

Why did Wei Hong do this?

Wei Wuji's head buzzed, as if it was about to explode, but Wei Hong really didn't mean to hurt him.

In an instant, in his Dan Sea, thunder roared, and huge waves were monstrous.

Block 8, Block 9

The two platforms jumped out of the sea almost at the same time.

In an instant, it was cultivated to the pinnacle of foundation building.

More of the immortal power that surged from Wei Hong's body remained in the Dan Sea, crushing those flames, as if they were about to be extinguished.

It wasn't until Wei Wuji couldn't bear it anymore that Wei Hong let go of his hand and staggered to the ground. To be continued.

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