"Not all of them have the surname Ji, only the race whose ancestors have followed the Demon Venerable and have been given the surname by the Demon Venerable can follow the Demon Venerable surnamed Ji. Ji Minghao replied.

Hearing this, Xiao Heng fell into deep thought, thinking to himself, Ji Qinglian is the only daughter of the Demon King, but she can't open the inheritance of the Demon Venerable. And Ji Qingyi can be opened, could it be that Ji Qingyi is the descendant of the Demon Venerable?

Thinking of this, he couldn't calm down.

"By the way, have you seen our young lady?" Ji Minghao showed a solemn expression.

"You miss, you're talking about Ji Qinglian, right?" Xiao Heng saw Ji Minghao nodded, and asked curiously: "She is obviously the daughter of the Demon King, why do you all call her Miss instead of Princess?" Aren't you afraid of killing your head?"

Ji Minghao hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"This is the secret of our demon race, and it can't be passed on to the outside world, but you have obtained the inheritance of the demon venerable, and you have a fate with our demon clan, so I'll tell you.

The Demon King is now the master of our clan, but he has never called himself the Demon Lord, let alone the Demon Venerable. We weren't allowed to call Miss Princess, so we all called Miss Miss.

The Demon King has all the means, but he always says that he is just the custodian of the Demon Clan, and the real master of the Demon Clan will come back. This is also the reason why the Demon King does not call his ancestors. ”

"The Demon King is not the real master of the Demon Clan, will the real Master of the Demon Clan come back?" Xiao Heng was shocked, Ji Minghao's words, the amount of information was too great to make people calm, "You mean, the Demon Venerable will come back?"

Ji Minghao shook his head and said, "I don't know about this." I'm also going to *, Phantom Wonderland is about to close, and I have to find her before Phantom Wonderland closes. Leave. ”

After saying that, he turned into a ray of light and flew away.

"Who is Ji Qingyi......

Xiao Heng muttered, quickly flew to the bamboo forest ten miles away, and found Ke Yingying and the others.

"Whoa......" When the unicorn saw Xiao Heng, he immediately screamed and flew to his shoulder, rubbing his face with his furry head.

Xiao Heng stroked the unicorn and asked with a smile: "Little thing, aren't you with my master and them?

The unicorn looked furious, gesturing with both hands.

After figuring out what the unicorn meant, Xiao Heng clenched his fists and was furious.

"Xiao Heng, what did it say, what about our people from Tianyangmen?" Nian Xintong asked with a frown.

Xiao Heng said what the unicorn wanted to express.

It turned out that after Xiao Heng went to chase Tian You last time, the head of the Five Elements Sect and the head of the Tiangang Sect came together to kill the Quartet. Not only did Tianyangmen suffer heavy losses, but there were also countless casualties in major regions, and even old antiques like Wang Yiming and Ji Changhong were also injured.

Ling Feng was also injured, but only slightly, and in the end, she led the people of Tianyangmen to fight their way out and escape.

The unicorn took advantage of the chaos and ran away, so it didn't know where Ling Feng and the people from Tianyang Gate were.

"The dog thieves of the Five Elements Gate and the Tiangang Gate, a nest of snakes and rats, are really insidious and vicious. Xiao Heng said angrily.

The Five Elements Gate and the Tiangang Gate first set up a shocking conspiracy to kill the masters of the major regions, and finally even the master of their first sect personally took action, which was simply a loss of conscience, and people and gods were angry.

But fortunately, the people who had a good relationship with Xiao Heng, including Ling Feng and Xiaojing, were fine, but they were only slightly injured.

"If you can, you must uproot them. Xiao Heng swore in his heart.

"Xiao Heng, look!" Ke Yingying pointed to the sky, and her face changed instantly.

Xiao Heng looked up, his face also changed greatly, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

In the high sky, dozens of people flew from the sky, like heavenly soldiers descending to earth, rolling up a large area of gangfeng, and the momentum was shocking.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people landed in the bamboo forest, surrounded Xiao Heng and the others in the middle, and all of them looked at Xiao Heng with vicious eyes, as if Xiao Heng was their father-killing enemy.

"Holy Son, it's him, he killed many disciples of our blood clan. ”

Blood Changchun pointed at Xiao Heng and said respectfully to a young man in a white robe.

When his eyes looked at Xiao Heng, he immediately surged out of undisguised hatred, if his eyes could kill, Xiao Heng had already been killed by him dozens of times.

"Are you from the Eastern Soil Tianyang Sect?Listen to our thirteen elders say, you have obtained the Demon Venerable Inheritance, hand over the Demon Venerable Inheritance, I will give you a good time. ”

The white-robed young man looked at Xiao Heng directly, with his hands behind his back, with a kind of confidence that everything was in the palm of his hand.

"What kind of thing are you, why do you want to hand over the Demon Venerable Inheritance to you?" Xiao Heng said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What am I? I'm a person who can kill you eighteen thousand times!" The white-robed young man looked down at Xiao Heng, his face full of pride.

"He is the Holy Son of our Blood Clan, Blood Maniac!" Blood Changchun held his head high, his face full of pride.

Xiao Heng and the others looked at each other, all showing solemn expressions. Although they don't know the blood madness, the word "Holy Son" is enough to show that the blood maniac has a high identity and a high level of cultivation.

Only the successor of a sect, or the successor of a large race, is qualified to be called a holy son.

In other words, the blood madness in front of him is the future helmsman of the blood clan. In the near future, the entire Bloodline will be at his command. Such a person does have arrogant capital.

A holy son is equivalent to the future of a force, and it is not comparable to ordinary descendant disciples, and his status is several grades higher than that of descendant disciples.

"I'm curious, how did you find me?" Xiao Heng said tentatively.

"Anyway, you're also a dying person, so let you die clearly. ”

Blood Changchun snorted and continued: "Everyone in our blood clan has a special aura, if you kill someone from our blood clan and get contaminated with that aura, as long as it is within a certain range, we can find you." ”

"I see. Xiao Heng suddenly realized, he thought he was being followed, but it wasn't that reason.

"I say it again, hand over the Demon Venerable Inheritance, and I will give you a good time. Otherwise, I will torture you for three days and three nights, so that you will not be able to survive or die. ”

The blood madness still carried his hands behind his back, and his voice seemed to be a sharp sword out of the sheath, cold to the bones.

"If you have the ability, come here, don't talk about it, I want to know how powerful the Holy Son of the Blood Clan is. Xiao Heng said this, but he glanced at Ke Yingying and the others, signaling them to run away if the situation was unfavorable.

"I'd like to see what you're capable of!" a young man flew out from behind the bloodiac, holding a black pen in his hand, exuding a breathtaking sinister aura.

"Let you taste the power of the dead man's pen!" the young man said murderously, drawing his pen in the void, and suddenly a black mist appeared in the void, and everywhere he passed, everything tangible became black smoke.

The black fog was like a flood that burst the embankment, and it instantly surged in front of Xiao Heng's eyes.

"It's so corrosive, but it doesn't work for me. Xiao Heng cast the Ten Thousand Demon Thunderbolt Palm, slapped forward with one palm, and the demonic mist under the palm surged, accompanied by bursts of sharp magic sounds, which could disturb people's minds.

Bang!

Under the palm of his hand, the void twisted, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth. The black mist evaporated out of thin air with a loud bang.

"This is the long-lost Ten Thousand Demon Thunderbolt Palm?"

The young man with the pen showed a look of surprise, he was the younger brother of the blood maniac, named Blood Tyrant.

He is the second genius of the younger generation of the blood clan, and among the blood clan, his prestige is second only to the Holy Son Blood Maniac, and he can be said to be a genius among geniuses.

And the dead man's pen in his hand is made of the bones of the 10,000-year-old corpse, the pen body is sealed with countless yin and evil qi, with a strong corrosive power, and the pen body is a small space of its own, which can kill the enemy, and can also be used as a storage container, which is a top-level holy weapon.

Even if he is a master of the first layer of the Sea Realm, as long as he is lightly touched by a dead man's pen, he will be corroded and become a cloud of black smoke.

However, Xiao Heng was just a light slap to defuse the attack of the dead man's pen, which was simply appalling.

"I thought you were a broken waste of the dantian, it seems that I underestimated you. The blood tyrant stared at Xiao Heng, and when the words fell, he made a seal with his left hand, and drew a black circle in mid-air with a dead man's pen with his right hand.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the circle turned into a black hole, emitting a huge suction, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth to suck this piece of heaven and earth into it.

Whoa......

In front of the black hole, all the tree trunks and stones within five miles were sucked into the black hole.

Xiao Heng was also pulled in front of the black hole by the huge suction, and he was about to be swallowed by the black hole.

He suddenly roared, and all the rolling sound waves poured into the black hole, and with the force of the rebound, he took two steps back, and then used the Ten Thousand Demon Thunderbolt Palm again, directly blocking the black hole with one palm.

Click!

The black hole is like a mirror that is torn apart, turning into wisps of black gas that disperse with the wind.

And the dead man's pen in the blood tyrant's hand also made a crisp sound, and more than a dozen cracks appeared.

Although the dead man's pen has not been destroyed, it has also lost fifty percent of its strength, and the space inside the pen body has been completely shattered.

"It's so weird!" Blood Ba looked at Xiao Heng with a look of disbelief on his face, "Your dantian is obviously broken, where does your strength come from?"

"Where my power comes from, I'll know when you die. ”

When Xiao Heng spoke, he used the breathing technique and entered a state of invisibility. Then he used the dragon body technique, appeared behind the blood lord like a ghost, and punched the back of the blood lord's head.

The blood tyrant is also worthy of being a genius among geniuses, instantly sensing the fluctuations behind him, he quickly turned around, and at the same time used his own aura to lay a black qi shield.

Then use all your body strength, and also punch out.

Poof!

After a crisp sound, the blood tyrant's entire arm was shattered, and blood mist was scattered.

And Xiao Heng's fist was still indomitable, hitting the black air shield with a strong sturdiness.

Click!

The black air shield explodes, and the energy is full of energy.

The blood tyrant was swept into the air by the surging energy, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, the clothes all over his body were shattered, and his body was full of cracks, like a broken vase stuck together.

"With a character like you, you dare to fight me in close quarters, and you don't know whether you live or die. Xiao Heng was full of murderous intentions, kicked the ground with his right foot, flew into the air, and used his hand as a knife to slash at the neck of the blood tyrant.

"You dare!" Blood shouted furiously, flew over like lightning, and a blood-colored long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and a sword slashed at Xiao Heng's wrist, and the sword light swept hundreds of miles.