At this time, no matter how uncertain there is, there is no time to verify it, because Lu Qingyao no longer intends to talk nonsense to him, and he kills Qu Li without hesitation. Qu Li has to let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart and deal with it wholeheartedly. He saw that the rain was split into a pure land under the strong internal force of the two. After the rain, Jueyang Fist was not famous. Qu Li held a sword in one hand and punched the other hand, and fought with Lu Qingyao for hundreds of rounds, but he was still at ease, which was beyond Lu Qingyao's imagination. Qu Li usually looked at the thief head and thief as a gentleman, but he didn't expect that his martial arts were above the Shui Qianqiu.

However, even so, he still cannot defeat the magical skill of Jingpo, let alone Lu Qingyao who came to the door with a revenge.

The rain gradually became heavier, blurring people's eyes and making the battle between the two more intense. Qu Li was already at a disadvantage, his whole body was wet, and his despair gradually floated into his heart. Looking at the rain flowers blooming in summer night, Qu Li knew it in his heart that this was the Pure Soul Magical Art, this was the world's magical art. Regardless of whether Lu Qingyao was Feng Chaowu or not, she came with the deep hatred of Wuhua Palace, allowing him to fully see the real Pure Soul Magical Art.

"Puff...", the sword rain was like a scattering flowers in the sky, raindrops passed through the chest, blood spilled on his face, and Qu Li rolled into the mud.

"Dad." Qu Yue broke through the acupoints at some point. When she climbed to the door, she happened to see Qu Li's holes all over her body being knocked away by Lu Qingyao. She was so scared that she screamed heartbrokenly.

Qu Li's body was covered with blood and rain, and the blood flowed along the mud flow to Lu Qingyao's feet. He vomited blood while holding up his sword and wanted to get up, but internal and external injuries made everything he did in vain. Seeing Qu Yue tied up by a bunch of flowers, Qu Li roared and shouted, "Witch, one person does things and one person does it. The things that happened back then had nothing to do with my son. If you want to take revenge, just come to me."

Qu Yue had already rolled out of the door with half of her body. Qu Li's "demon" immediately let him know who the woman was disguised as a man and snarled into the mansion. He grinned and his eyes were full of tears, "So you are the phoenix demon. Let my father go, I will fight you."

"A Yue, Dad." Qu Guang rushed in from outside the door again. Seeing Qu Yue and Qu Li, he drew his sword and slashed at Lu Qingyao.

Lu Qingyao sneered, "seeking death" and easily defeated the refractive power.

Qu Li shouted, "Stop, Guang'er and Yue'er stop."

Qu Li was struggling to death. His voice exhausted all his strength. He bent his knees and knelt on the ground. He said to Lu Qingyao after a long breath, "You promised me that you will not hurt my disciples and family members. You...you cannot break your promise."

Lu Qingyao wanted to reply to Qu Li, "What kind of integrity is there to say with people like you?" But then she thought about it, she had no intention of killing innocent people, so she happily stopped, "Okay, I can not kill them, as long as they don't seek death. Qu Li, I will kill you today, which is the account of Wuhua Palace and you Qu Li. Including your two hall masters, I can live without any blame for those who killed the people who went to Cangqiong Mountain, but you must die."

"Goddess, you are so angry, you..."

"Stop your mouth." Qu Li panted and scolded Vulcan, "Take your brother with you and retreat."

"But dad..."

"Hear, get off."

Reun was helpless and could not bear it or violate Qu Li's order. He was afraid that he would get angry again, so he accelerated the bleeding of several holes in his chest. He had to loosen his ties for Qu Yue and support him. Both of them looked at Lu Qingyao with hatred eyes.

Seeing this, Qu Li shook his head and had already seen through everything in his heart. How could he not know the dirty things his two sons did behind his back? He didn't know how many troubles he had dealt with for those two. If he really handed over the Jueyang Sect to these two, he would sooner or later die. It would be great if his junior brother Bai Chen was there.

Thinking of Bai Chen, Qu Li suddenly asked, "My junior brother Bai Chen, did you kill him?"

Lu Qingyao was stunned for a moment before remembering the figure Bai Chen and sneered, "It turns out that Wen Yanyu and Xuanyuan Zhi are really your disciples of Jueyang. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Although Lu Qingyao did not give a positive answer, Qu Li knew that Bai Chen must have died at her hands. After Lu Qingyao said this, it is very likely that the eldest prince's sect was destroyed by her. Qu Li's last hope was shattered. Retribution, everything is retribution.

Qu Li laughed at the sky in despair, "Hahaha, I participated in the siege of Feng Chaowu back then, and my Jueyang sent a criminal Xuanyuan Zhihuo to burn your Wuhua Palace. In this way, you have not destroyed my Jueyang and it is already a benevolent intention."

Only then did Lu Qingyao realize that Qu Li had known for a long time that Xuanyuan Zhi was a traitor who had hidden his identity after he was driven out of the sect.

"In this way, you should die with peace of mind."

Xuanyuan Zhi suddenly stopped laughing wildly, and there was a crazy look in his eyes, "I have tried my best to get the peerless magical power in my life. Now, I can die at your hands, so I have to forget my wish. See him again underground and comfort each other."

Lu Qingyao smiled and said directly, "Kill you, just use my six-success power. You may never imagine how powerful I am in Wuhua Palace."

"Vomit." Qu Li's qi and blood attacked his heart, "60%? 60%? Hahaha... hahaha..."

"Dad." Qu Guang and Qu Yue were shocked and hurried forward to hug Qu Li.

Qu Li held one person in one hand and said to them, "This is the retribution that my father deserves. No one blames you. In the future, you must help each other and never do that dirty thing again. Jueyang will leave it to you."

"Dad, dad, why is this? She is Feng Chaowu? I want to kill her, even if I try my best to kill her, I will kill her to avenge you."

"Guang'er, cough cough, listen to my father, don't be impulsive. She should kill me. If my father dies, he can end this old injustice, then my father will not die in vain."

After Qu Li finished speaking, he walked towards Lu Qingyao with wet hands on his two sons, then pushed them away, held his sword against his neck, and then made a suicide gesture before saying to Lu Qingyao, "Feng Chaowu, today I will punish the grudge between you and me by committing suicide. I hope there will be no grudge between Wuhua Palace and Jueyang Sect in the future."

Qu Li said that, and then reached out to wipe his neck. Qu Guang Qu Yue's terrified scream pierced the night sky. Lu Qingyao thought, if he wanted to commit suicide, he would follow him. But he would die, so she didn't care.

However, when she was about to say that Shi Chi, just as she had a little improvement in her heart, Qu Li suddenly threw the sword at Lu Qingyao with his backhand, exhausting all his internal strength and stabbed her chest. Lu Qingyao was not tired at all, and instinctively stepped back to his toes, feeling a sharp pain in her right arm, and the sword fell to the ground without holding it firmly. At the same time, Qu Guang Qu Yue also attacked, attacking the left and right, and hit Lu Qingyao with a set of Jueyang boxing techniques.

Lu Qingyao was attacked by the three of them at the same time. She was caught off guard and ate three palms on her right shoulder. She was knocked away and then bounced back to the wall.

"Shameless."

Lu Qingyao was furious. Just when Qu Li thought he had found an opportunity and wanted to kill her in one go, Lu Qingyao's palm raised and jumped up. A fiery red light suddenly condensed in the palm of his right hand, aiming at the sword that stabbed her eyebrows. He pushed forward with force. He heard the sword body shattering instantly. Lu Qingyao's palm wind hit Qu Li's forehead directly, and a "flash-of-the-pan" move was "a flash in the pan," Qu Li's head separated.

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The three Qu family and his son collided on the ground at the same time and died on the spot. Lu Qingyao couldn't help but vomited blood and hugged the wound of the sword holding his right arm and fell down.
Chapter completed!