The Blood Dragon Phantom has completely entered the body, and has once again become a state of blood qi, only thicker and more viscous, and the power contained is also more terrifying.

The blood, the sea of qi, and the flesh endured unspeakable pain, and the body was red and hot, and clouds of white mist evaporated around the body.

And in this process, Qin Yao's physical body was also undergoing a certain amount of strengthening, including the strength of the bloodline. Eventually, it will be raised to the point where it can easily accommodate these blood qis, which is another significant benefit of the Great Realm Ascension.

It just takes a certain amount of time.

But the situation outside no longer gave him so much time.

Just as Song Ciyin and Shen Ying were looking at the cabin curiously, the powerful ink man suddenly frowned, and then slowly turned around to look at the other side of the valley.

Forty or fifty meters away, three figures appeared at the pass in and out of the valley. I could see it in the moonlight, a middle-aged and elderly man, and two young men. The momentum was extraordinary, especially the old man.

Song Ciyin was still slightly surprised, but Shen Ying was shocked. Through the inheritance of the memory of the host Shen Ying, she immediately recognized the identity of the other party!

It's over, why are they here?

The demon usurped Shen Ying's body, which was equivalent to killing Shen Ying. Now that Shen Ying's father, senior brother, and cousin are here, they still have to skin her alive? And she also knows Shen Heming's terrifying power, true descendant!

So the only way to survive is to hug Song Ciyin's thighs.

"Senior, it's not good, it's the head of the Shen family!"

She hastily introduced the identities of Shen Heming and the others, so Song Ciyin was also stunned.

A hegemon-level boss, even if his strength is a small level lower than her, he must not be underestimated. And this kind of strong man at the level of the head of the family will not be without anything.

Shen Heming and the three of them approached quickly, until they were about ten meters away from the two of them, so that they could see it more realistically.

As a powerful true descendant powerhouse, coupled with the fact that he knew his son Mo Ruo's father, Shen Heming could see at a glance that the young woman in front of him was no longer his daughter - at least even her eyes and temperament were completely different.

Inexplicably sad and heartbroken, but he couldn't raise the anger to kill her.

What's more, at this time, Shen Heming had to pay attention to another woman - the "middle-aged" woman with a red birthmark between her eyebrows, a woman who looked extraordinary and unfathomable.

Some are familiar...... Shen Heming frowned slightly, and then his eyes suddenly shocked. "Seniors...... The rumored Mo family that had fallen back then ......"

Even if he is the head of a wealthy family, he has to shout "senior". A person in his fifties shouts at a person who is nearly ninety years old, but there is actually nothing to lose.

Song Ciyin was straightforward: "I'm Song Ciyin." Shen Heming, I remember that when I was wandering in the southwest twenty years ago, we met. ”

Shen Heming immediately clenched his fists: "I've seen two sides." The second time, the Song seniors fought alone, and more than a dozen masters calmly left, and the juniors watched the battle from a distance. Although I haven't experienced it personally, I still haunt my heart and dare not forget it, and I can't help but be amazed every time I think about it. ”

One sentence has two meanings: first, I admire you very much, and second, although the southwest masters did their best that time, I only watched the battle from a distance and did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of you.

As soon as I heard this tone, I knew that I didn't plan to fight, but there must be conditions.

"Maybe the seniors should also know that the body of the demon race next to you is actually the body of the little girl. Shen Heming sighed, "Now the juniors are ready to take her away." ”

Song Ciyin sneered: "Asking for someone from me, the Holy Sect has never done it, and no one within the Mo family has done it." ”

What can you do?

Shen Heming did not back down: "Please also ask the seniors to give it a convenience, and the Shen family owes the seniors a favor." ”

Song Ciyin frowned slightly, as if she was considering.

She has to be strong in her life, and being asked to take a demon from her own hands is obviously a bit of a loss of face.

But the other party treats each other very sincerely, the so-called raising her hand and not hitting the smiling person, she actually can't be guilty of fighting with a wealthy family for the sake of a demon.

Anyway, in her eyes, the demon is actually like a pet.

But just as she was weighing, Shen Yi on the side was conceited that his uncle was here, and he said smartly: "This senior, you must know that the people of the Holy Sect are outside, plus the two of the Gongsun family, ......it is already close to ten masters!

The Holy Sect's suppression of the ink is more diligent than the destruction of demons.

Shen Heming reprimanded, feeling that his nephew didn't know the severity. And Song Ciyin was slightly angry: "What do you mean...... Threaten me?"

"Go back!" Shen Heming scolded Shen Yi, and then clenched his fists and said to Song Ciyin: "Young people don't know the severity, please don't take it to heart." ”

"What if I have to take it to heart?"

Song Ciyin sneered, could it be that she has cheated to death for more than ten years, and the world has forgotten her bad temper?

Shen Heming was stunned, but he was not afraid.

Immediately afterwards, Song Ciyin's eyebrows suddenly moved, and a powerful "True Qi Wall" suddenly appeared!

Shen Yinghui will use this move, Shen Heming is naturally more proficient, this is a relatively rare spell that has both offense and defense for the spiritual relics.

And Song Ciyin, who has the ability to "copy", immediately showed this trick.

Shi Ang and Shen Yi must have been terrified, they had never seen an outsider who could exert the True Qi Wall to such a powerful level. Even within the Song family, there are only two people.

Shen Heming remained silent, the little fingers and ring fingers of both hands colluded together, the middle fingers resisted, and the index finger and thumb attached one after another.

And what is even more eye-catching is the two crystal jade wrenches on his two thumbs, one red and one green!

I saw that the two wrenches reflected each other, and suddenly a slight light flashed. Immediately after that, Shen Heming's power soared, and a larger and thicker wall of true qi formed in front of him!

The two Great True Qi Walls advanced forward at the same time, and then collided violently with each other. There was no explosion, but Song Ciyin's true qi wall was shattered, and Shen Heming's true qi wall was weakened to the point of being extremely thin.

But he didn't let him move on, which would further provoke Song Ciyin. Quickly removed the remnants of the True Qi Wall, and then politely hugged his fists and said: "The seniors are so terrifying strength! I am really impressed that I can use the spells of my Shen family to force the juniors to use the Xuan Ling wrench to resist." ”

It was obvious that he had a slight advantage, but he said it so respectfully and politely.

But at the same time, it is also equivalent to showing another meaning - although you Song Ciyin is slightly stronger than me, you must know that I also carry the famous "Xuanling Wrench", and I will not be weaker than you!

Xuan Ling wrenched his fingers, this is the treasure magic weapon at the bottom of the Shen family's pressure box. The battle between the remnants mainly depends on strength, but magic weapons are also an important auxiliary.

It's like the Buddha Venerable and the Dao Venerable, although they are slightly inferior to the Sect Venerable, but with their respective powerful magic weapons, they have the ability to wrestle with them. This thing is somewhat similar to strategic nuclear weapons, which makes opponents fearful.

Song Ciyin is of medium true origin, and even vaguely has the strength to challenge the upper true descendant, but Shen Heming is not bad. He is an absolute powerhouse among the inferior true descendants, and with the assistance of Xuan Ling's wrench, he is almost less than Song Ciyin.

Once the two start a bloody battle of life and death, Song Ciyin may win, but in the end?

Just as Shen Yi said just now, there are still a large group of Holy Sect masters outside! Once the two lions are both defeated, the siege and killing of a group of hyenas will be fatal.

Therefore, although Shen Yi spoke abruptly and even caused a little trouble just now, Shen Heming only reprimanded on the surface, but in essence he was quite satisfied-at least showing his own advantages, so that Song Ciyin had to remain jealous.

However, Shen Heming can speak, and every time he speaks, people can't be angry with him, and he also gives others enough face and makes people have steps down.

Song Ciyin snorted coldly, and the little unhappiness just now was revealed. Everyone is not stupid, if you only rely on your fists and feet and not your heads, a few of them will live to their age.

"I can understand the feelings of the Shen family master, but you should also know that Shen Ying is no longer Ling Yan now, what's the use of going back?"

Shen Heming sighed: "The child's mother is emotionally unstable, and she doesn't dare to tell her the truth, and she still hides it from her. Therefore, the younger generation wants to bring this demon (the demon) back to give birth*, so that she can continue to pretend to be a dog girl and fulfill her filial piety under my old wife's knees, so that my old wife will not be able to bear the pain of losing her child...... Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and hope that the predecessors can understand. ”

To put it mildly, it can be regarded as the most decent step, so Song Ciyin nodded: "It's not impossible." But I want to explain first that there is not only a demon living in this body, but also the lord of gluttony, and the two demons live in symbiosis. ”

Shen Heming was not even moved, it can be seen that he is full of confidence: "The younger generation comes from a thousand-year-old doctor's inheritance, and no matter how complicated the physical things are, there are some small means. ”

Sure enough, there is confidence!

Doctors, like Taoism, Legalism, Yin and Yang and other schools, were among the three religions and nine streams. After thousands of years, some genres have declined or even died out, while others are thriving. In any case, it is not easy for the Shen family to maintain the position of a hegemon so far.

At this time, Shen Ying on the side, that is, Mei Mo, was frightened: "Senior, I won't go!"

killed someone's daughter, and really had a weak heart.

Song Ciyin patted her on the head: "The head of the Shen family has said that you are asking you to fulfill your filial piety on behalf of his daughter." You hurt other people's girls, so it is reasonable to help others support their old age and fulfill their filial piety. This is already a great favor, what else do you want?"

Shen Heming glared at her with complicated emotions, and then gritted his teeth and said, "In front of Senior Song, Shen promised not to kill you!"

All right...... Shen Ying couldn't help it. In fact, from the moment she was caught by Song Ciyin, she knew that she could no longer control her own destiny.

"But you can't go yet. Song Ciyin looked at the wooden house behind him, and said in his heart, you have taken people away, and immediately notify the bastards of the Holy Sect to surround and suppress me. At that time, although I can withdraw at any time, Qin Yao, who is at the critical moment of advancement, will not be in great trouble.

Shi Ang and Shen Yi were a little unhappy again, but Shen Heming suppressed the emotions of the two juniors.

If possible, no war is the best. Even if he has Xuan Ling's wrench, and Song Ciyin are afraid of wolf bite dog, no one is sure of victory.