For the first time, the people of Wujiazhuang found that their owner had such a wide range of friends, and even the elders of the Earth Demon Sect could be hooked, and many people admired Wu Qingtian's pride, even if he only had a day to live, he had to fight with He Taiji.

Wu Qingtian held the gun in his hand, and the iron filings on the body of the gun flew, and soon a rusty big gun began to be reborn, shining again, and his originally slightly rickety body also straightened up, like another iron gun.

He Taiji's face was full of solemnity, and the master knew if there was one as soon as he made a move, although Wu Qingtian at the end of the strong crossbow might only be able to send out one blow, but it still couldn't be underestimated.

"Kill!" He Taiji first waved the big sword, and a sky-high evil aura filled the entire Wujiazhuang hall, Wu Xuan and several other young disciples turned pale and crumbling, only Mu Teng Lan thought that he had felt it, and the expression on his face was fine.

The most hilarious among all the people is Wu Hao, the Vermilion Bird Fire on his body is the most sacred in terms of attributes, and it is the nemesis of a qiē bloody qi, when the bloody aura is permeated, Wu Hao intends to start the Vermilion Bird Fire as soon as possible, but a voice stops him.

"Don't use Suzaku, let me do it. The sound of the urn made Wu Hao familiar for a while, isn't this a gluttony that eats all directions?

To deal with the bloody qi, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger and Gluttony all have methods, after all, they are divine beasts from Huaxia Shenzhou, but their methods are not the same.

The white tiger is to use his own tiger power to fight, and the Vermilion Bird is to use the Vermilion Bird fire to burn and dissolve, the gluttonous method is the most bizarre and the most effective, that is, to eat, directly eat the bloody qi.

Many elders were secretly observing a few young people when they were fighting against He Taiji's murderous aura, Wu Xuan's face was pale, and he had been using spiritual power to fight, Wu Zhao's face was pale, and he was also secretly using spiritual power, while Mu Tenglai was much calmer, after all, she had been in the Earth Demon Sect for more than a month, and she was most familiar with this kind of evil qi, and He Taiji also took care of her faintly, and the evil qi that shrouded her was the least.

But when they saw Wu Hao, they were completely confused, because Wu Hao didn't move, the expression on his face was extremely natural, and he didn't even have the operation of spiritual power, and many people even felt that the evil qi hit Wu Hao's body and then quickly disappeared, as if his body was a black hole that specialized in devouring evil qi.

It must be Wu Qingtian who is taking care of him, and many people secretly guess that only in this way can Wu Hao have this calmness.

When He Taiji's big knife swung generally, the gun in Wu Qingtian's hand finally moved, and a dragon roar sounded from above the big gun, and a murderous aura more fierce than He Taiji's body rushed up from Wu Qingtian's body.

There was only one person, including He Taiji, but he felt that he was facing thousands of troops.

Sonorous!

The big knife and the spear clashed, there was an earth-shattering loud bang, the fire splashed, Wu Qingtian stood still like a javelin, but He Taiji took seven steps backwards one after another, and the hand holding the knife couldn't even hold his own war knife, making the big knife fall to the ground.

"How is this possible?" exclaimed Wu Qingyue, whose words represented everyone's hearts.

Who is He Taiji? The elder of the Earth Demon Sect is at least a ground-level martial artist, and because he has mastered various supernatural powers, the same ground-level martial artist should not be his opponent.

Although Wu Qingtian is also a ground-level martial artist, after all, the oil is running out, how can he still have the strength to swing the shot just now?

"Your spiritual power is far inferior to mine, but your understanding of martial arts is above mine. He Taiji looked at Wu Qingtian dumbfoundedly and said.

Others don't know the style of that shot, but he understands that that move actually contains three layers of dark energy, and it also has its own rotational force, if it weren't for his physical state, it would definitely kill him with that move just now, and he was worthy of being a strong man who once fought with his eldest brother.

I looked away, who knew that there was such a big master in a small Zhuangzi, He Taiji was secretly annoyed.

"It's just a fluke. Wu Qingtian also sighed secretly, if he couldn't kill him with one move, he would never be able to kill him again, his body was really not good, and it was not enough for him to withstand another attack.

"Second brother, let me ask you again, I'm dead, who is the head of the family?" Wu Qingtian turned to Wu Qingyue, his eyes blazing.

The current Wu Qingyue didn't have the calmness he had just now, he really didn't expect that the elder of the Earth Demon Sect who he relied on as the Great Wall was actually not the opponent of the eldest brother, and this was still when the eldest brother was about to die.

If he was at his peak, how terrifying would the eldest brother be? Wu Qingyue found out for the first time that he didn't know his eldest brother.

"What do you say, big brother?" Wu Qingyue had already made up his mind, no matter who the eldest brother wanted to be the head of the family, even if it was the stray dog at the door, he agreed.

It's a big deal to wait for Wu Qingtian to die before launching a coup d'état, what he is most afraid of now is that Wu Qingtian will find a reason to take him away, he believes that the eldest brother has such strength, in that case, it will be a lot of fun.

"What about you, third child?" Wu Qingtian looked at Wu Qinghai again.

"It's all up to the eldest brother. "Wu Qinghai's abacus is the same as Wu Qingyue's, let's get through Wu Qingtian first, as for now, whatever he does.

"We are a martial arts family, so naturally we will win or lose by competition. Wu Qingtian said lightly.

Wu Qingyue's face was happy, if the people of Wujiazhuang want to talk about martial arts, except for Wu Qingtian, they belong to him, isn't this obviously to let him be the head of the family? Okay, Hai Lao's strength is also enough, but Hai Lao is not from Wujiazhuang, and he is not qualified to participate.

"However, if our elders fight, it is easy for both sides to lose and destroy the harmony. Wu Qingtian continued: "In this way, the choice of the head of the family should be let the younger generation participate, anyone under the age of thirty can participate, whoever wins, who can decide the candidate of the head of the family, what do you think?" Wu Qingtian asked.

"I agree!" Wu Qinghai said.

When it comes to martial arts competitions, he knows that he will definitely not be able to win against Wu Qingyue, but if his son competes in martial arts, Wu Zhao may not be able to win against Wu Xuan and Muto Lan, he thinks this is a God-given opportunity.

He also took the time to glance at his son, and Wu Zhao gave him a confident smile, indicating that Wu Xuan and Muto Lan were not threatening.

"I agree!" Wu Qingyue said.

He has two children, one is Wu Xuan and the other is Muto Lan, both of whom are the pride of the sky and the pride of the sky, so they naturally have the best chance of winning.

The two of them agreed, and the other elders naturally wouldn't be brain-dead to object, so they echoed for a while.

"In that case, then after I die, you will start to choose the owner. After that, Wu Qingtian actually closed his eyes.

Wu Qingyue and the others looked at each other, this thing was too bizarre, they imagined countless scenes of Wu Qingtian's death, but they didn't expect this one, this Wu Qingtian's mentality in the face of death was too calm.

A spiritual power rushed out from Wu Qingtian's forehead, rising into the sky like a swimming dragon, Wu Qingtian reopened his eyes, but there was no focus in his pupils, and at this time his mind recalled the past of his life.

The carefree years spent under the knees of his parents when he was a child, the ambition of his youth, the firm determination to travel all over the world to pursue martial arts in his youth, and the long years of Jin Ge Iron Horse in those years, finally returned to the samurai village to achieve the position of the owner, and fought against the disease for the last twenty years.

Today, it's finally coming to an end...... The most wonderful years of my life are still the life of the golden iron horse, pity my old gun!

Looking at the spiritual power rising to the sky above Wu Qingtian's head, feeling the surging momentum like a swimming dragon, many children were silent, seeing off their own masters, no matter what, it was Wu Qingtian who blessed Wujiazhuang for twenty years, if it weren't for his survival, how could Wujiazhuang be on a par with the four major families of Fenghua Xueyue?

Rumble~

Another spiritual power rose to the sky, like an angry dragon going out to sea, looking from afar, Wu Qingtian at this time was like a big volcano that had been silent for 10,000 years before erupting, venting his last glory to the fullest.

"What is he doing here?" Wu Qingyue looked at Wu Qingtian like a volcanic eruption, and then looked at He Taiji with a pale face and asked.

"Bing Jie!" He Taiji popped out of his mouth with two words, he really didn't expect that Wu Qingtian would actually choose this way to end his life.

The military solution is the most domineering way for a warrior to pass away, burning the spiritual power coefficient on his body, burning together with flesh and bones, and turning his fire of life into the last glory and igniting it between heaven and earth.

Generally, only people who are full of evil will choose to die in this way, because this method of leaving no bones can prevent the enemy from whipping the corpse for revenge.

He Taiji couldn't understand, did Wu Qingtian pass away in this way? Even if there were many contradictions between their brothers, Wu Qingyue wouldn't whip his brother to death, right?

The big gun was buzzing and whimpering, like a poor child crying, this is the spirit of the weapon, and it is not easy for any divine soldier to achieve this kind of process.

He Taiji looked at the big gun, and flashed a greedy look, Wu Qingtian is dead, this divine weapon will belong to him, I don't believe that someone in Wujiazhuang dares to be strong with him.

Wu Hao's eyes were moist, whether he was related by blood or not, he had at least eighteen years of affection, and Wu Qingtian must have risked genius to protect himself for eighteen years.

The big gun roared, and a little light came out on the body of the gun, and He Taiji muttered in disappointment: "Fuck, even the weapons are disarmed!"

It seemed that after hearing He Taiji's words, Wu Qingtian, who could no longer see clearly, let out a long roar, and the big gun in his hand flew violently into his hand.

"Elder He, take my last shot and try it. A streamer turned into a swimming dragon and rushed towards He Taiji.

"I rely on your mother, you yin me. He Taiji scolded, he finally remembered the characteristics of the military liberation, this kind of fierce death can burn a person's potential, and then launch a powerful blow.

It turns out that his purpose is me!