Chapter 813: The Curse of the Bloody Blood

No, Yun Aoxia suddenly remembered something and looked at Yun Aotian: You are lying, my father has also seen Shen Xiao, he likes him, how can he want to harm him?

My sister, Yun Aotian shrugged helplessly, if you don't believe it, just ask our father in person or Hemang

And reckless? Yun Aoxia's breath suddenly stagnated: He also knows?

Not only him, but also the fifth uncle Yun Ao Tianyun clapped his hands lightly: the poison back then was made by the fifth uncle himself, so the group of quacks in the world would not find out any clues

No

Yun Aoxia's expression was suddenly shocked, and his burning eyes looked at Yun Aotian: You are lying Your purpose is to get your father's whereabouts from me, and then you want to torture him, and then take the opportunity to get the Xuanming Blood, right?

Yun Aotian shrugged indifferently: Xuanming Blood, it takes the bloodline of our Yun family to stimulate its power, even if outsiders get it, it is just a sword that sharpens iron like clay, but our Yun family, my father's cultivation is completely lost, and if you want to control Xuanming Blood, it must be impossible, I am afraid that even if the Xuanming Bloodfire is sent to your hands, it will not recognize you as the master, because your body does not have the bloodthirsty evil qi it needs

On his face, a deep smile flashed out, and he clapped his hands indifferently (Supreme Mad Concubine: Chapter 813 of the Fifth Miss of the Ghost Doctor).

Therefore, even if I don't get the Xuanming Blood, the new power of the Demon Clan will eventually be established at that time, even if there is no Xuanying Blood, there is no mark of Manzhu Shahua

wave

An invisible wave of qi flashed in front of him in an instant, causing his words to stop abruptly.

And almost at the same time, Yun Aoxia's eyes trembled obviously.

Bloody and bloody

The blood of the Xuan Ming was in Mu Shenxiao's hands, and now that he felt his fluctuations in this space, the milk device meant that he was already in the demon race.

The corners of Yun Aotian's lips suddenly faded into an indifferent smile, and he looked at her with some sudden realization.

Come to think of it, the person who holds the Xuanyin Blood Demon now should be my nephew Mu Shenxiao

Yun Aoxia's eyes suddenly glared at him fiercely: You are no longer worthy of being his uncle

Okay, Yun Aotian turned around and walked away disapprerovingly, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, and turned his head to stare into her eyes with understanding.

I was curious to ask if his grandfather, who liked him very much and loved him, told him something?

Yun Aoxia squinted coldly, what's the matter?

Regarding the matter of Xuanming Blood, Yun Aotian slowly turned around, and said with a meaningful smile: Do you know what happened to Mu Ye back then, why did my father send me to complete it?

For the period of that year, Yun Aoxia would not approve in his heart, so how could he answer his question again.

Her indifference did not dispel Yun Aotian's good mood.

Because as a demon emperor, while being recognized by the Xuanming Blood, he also received the curse of his ancestors, that is, when they have this power, they are absolutely inseparable from the demon race

Yun Aoxia's pupils shrank obviously: What did you say? What power? What curse?