The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 101 Betrayal and Calculation

However, Song Pingsheng did not point out this point, but said breathlessly:
"Take it away and go to the grave of the Shen family. There is a secret room there. I want to go in and heal my wounds."

"Okay, Master. Let me help you over."

When Hou Mo and Chen Cheng heard that there was a secret room, there was a gleam in the corner of his eyes, but he concealed it very well.

When he came to the Shen family cemetery again, Song Pingsheng reopened the passage according to the previous method.

Then, with the support of Hou Mo and Chen Cheng, he walked in.

In the process of falling, Song Pingsheng clearly felt a cold energy, which quietly penetrated into his body while his body was falling.

With a sneer in his heart, he calmly urged King Ming to come to the world record, and completely wiped out this true energy.

Song Pingsheng, who landed on the high platform, lit the ever-burning lamp, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, as if hurrying to heal his wounds.

Hou Mo and Chen Cheng opened their eyes wide, carefully looking at the surrounding scene.

Looking at the scattered treasures around, a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

These things, although Song Pingsheng couldn't finish them left behind.

But for Hou Mo Chencheng, who carries a foreign identity, they are all good things.

Although he was born in the middle stage, but because of his race, he has been unable to integrate into the local forces.

And Hou Mochen's family is already in decline. If he hadn't been promoted to the mid-innate stage by chance, maybe the family would be completely extinct.

Turning around to look at Song Pingsheng who was healing, Hou Mo Chencheng showed a strange expression on his face, and asked at the same time: "My lord, you are deeply injured now, why don't you use the living Buddha relic to heal your injuries?"

"The Living Buddha's relic is the treasure that I will use to break through the bottleneck and advance to the Profound Spirit Realm in the future. How can I use it now?"

Song Pingsheng said without turning his head, he was only focused on healing his wounds, and didn't even look at the other party.

"Oh? Compared to the living Buddha relics and the secret technique of killing yuan, they should be on the young master?"

Hou Mochencheng asked in a calm tone while getting closer to Song Pingsheng.

"Of course, how can I not carry such a treasure with me, if I had known that for this thing, I would have narrowly escaped death and almost fell into Feng Yan's hands."

Song Pingsheng didn't seem to notice the change in Hou Mo's Chen Cheng, and continued to meditate on his face.

Seeing the shrinking distance, Hou Mo and Chen Cheng gradually became excited.

"Then I wonder if the young master can teach me the blood robbery magic skill first? Once Feng Yan finds out, I can protect you, young master."

As if remembering the blood species in his body, Hou Mochen quietly took back the zhenqi that he had gathered in his hands.

"Hou Mo Chencheng, as long as you work for me with peace of mind, I will definitely teach you the Blood Tribulation Demonic Technique. It's just not now, you have to wait until I recover from my injury."

Song Pingsheng didn't even raise his head, and he still seemed to be concentrating on healing his wounds.

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!"

Hou Mo Chencheng, who was originally amiable, suddenly became ferocious, his right hand gathered true energy, and slapped heavily on Song Pingsheng who was close at hand.

At the same time, there was a look of madness in his eyes. Judging from the surging energy in his palm, it seemed that he had no intention of holding back.

"You still can't stand the test!"

Song Pingsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his left hand, and a Fudo Ming Wang Gong appeared, and he easily received it, and the opponent's palm was struck with all his strength.

Looking at the shocked and confused expression on his face, Song Pingsheng revealed all his hidden strength.

A powerful aura, belonging to the middle stage of Xiantian's aura, was released by him without reservation.

"Do you know why I brought you here? Because I don't have to worry about anyone disturbing me when I do it here."

Song Pingsheng shattered Hou Mo Chencheng's palm with a wave of his hand, stood up and looked at him, and said in a flat tone.

"Originally, I wanted to take you as my confidant and pass on your Blood Tribulation Devil Art, but I didn't expect you to be so greedy and unable to stand the test at all."

When he said this, Song Pingsheng had a regretful expression on his face, as if he felt very sorry for Hou Mo and Chen Cheng.

He did have this plan before, and with the help of his Blood Tribulation Devil Art, if Hou Mo Chencheng is willing to follow him wholeheartedly, he will definitely help the other party advance to the late stage of innate.

Especially when he was going to deal with Feng Yan and face the upcoming fierce battle, Song Pingsheng also hoped to have one more loyal helper.

Unexpectedly, he simply pretended to be seriously injured, and this person began to rebel without any loyalty.

"You...you weren't injured? Impossible! It's only been a month. Feng Yan once said that you were shot by him with five god-killing flying knives. How could there be nothing wrong with you?"

Hou Mo Chencheng seemed to be shocked by everything in front of him, and became a little incoherent.

"Oh? You should have taken refuge with Feng Yan and confessed everything about me. In this case, you should not be left alone."

When he said this, Song Pingsheng suddenly took action and directly activated the Binding Jue that he had prepared long ago.

"As the battle turns and the stars move, everything is in the universe. Yuanling is bound, start!"

Hou Mo Chencheng, who had just woken up from the shock, found that he was being charged before he could resist.

The surroundings were full of pressure, imprisoning him in place, unable to move an inch, he could only use his true energy to resist.

Just at this time, Song Pingsheng moved the Tiangang Qiankun Palm, and in an instant, the eighty-eight and sixty-four palms condensed into sixteen, and slapped Hou Mo Chencheng heavily on the chest.

The Tiangang Universe Palm, which was like a turbulent wave, instantly shattered his body-protecting Qi.

The mighty force contained in the palm technique effortlessly hit him into a serious injury.

Afterwards, Song Pingsheng's inner qi instantly transformed, and the Blood Tribulation Devil Art suddenly emerged.

Endless Blood Gang Shensha crazily poured into Hou Mo Chencheng's body from his hands.

The blood species that was originally silent in his dantian, after being watered by the blood god, frantically devoured it like a shark smelling blood.

Under his unsparing use of the blood god, the blood species, which was originally the size of a grain of rice, grew to the size of a walnut in just a cup of tea.

As for Hou Mo and Chen Cheng, he was first imprisoned in place by the Binzi Jue, and then severely injured by Tiangang Qiankun Palm.

Now, after being crazily devoured by the blood species, there is very little true energy left in his body, and most of the blood essence in his body has also been lost.

And at this time, he finally had the opportunity to speak, and begged for mercy without hesitation: "My lord, please, let the villain go."

"Little man... the villain didn't tell Feng Yan about the Blood Tribulation Devil Art, and...about you, villain, he only said that he would meet at the grave of the Shen family in Xiaotan Mountain, and didn't reveal anything else... "

As the essence and blood flowed faster and faster, Hou Mochencheng's voice gradually became softer.

Although he repeatedly begged for mercy, Song Pingsheng remained unmoved and continued to mobilize the blood god to help the blood species grow completely.

After another half a cup of tea, Hou Mo Chencheng was completely dead at this time, and his whole body became a mummy.

But at this time, in Song Pingsheng's hand, there was a blood species the size of a fist, which was crystal clear, and bloody rays of light radiated around it, strange and gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)