Qing Fei's face was full of fear, and he found that he could no longer use his strength.

The claw had sunk into his heart, had taken hold of his heart.

"Ahh

Qing Fei roared violently, and a dense incantation appeared in his heart, covering Wang Shuo's hand.

These cursed powers want to drill into Wang Shuo's body, and they will corrupt Wang Shuo's body.

He is a Great Heavenly Venerable, and he can't be killed like this!

Wang Shuo leaned close to Qingfei's cheek, "The curse of this world, but there is anything more bitter than the sea of bitterness?"

Qing Wu shouted anxiously, "Lord Heavenly Demon!"

Wang Shuo chuckled, his right hand slammed into force, and Qing Fei's body exploded, and in an instant, a terrifying spell rushed towards Wang Shuo's body.

Thump!

Wang Shuo's right hand was withdrawn, and Qing Fei fell directly to the ground, blood flowing from his broken chest.

Wang Shuo's body was full of incantations, but those incantations couldn't enter his body.

How can the most poisonous curse in the world be compared to the suffering in the world? Those curses eventually rolled down from Wang Shuo's body like earthworms.

Qing Wu was shocked and then retreated, is this the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon?

Is this the most holy?!

Wang Shuo turned around slowly, his right hand dripping blood, and said coldly: "I don't want to listen to any nonsense. ”

One more word, it's noisy.

It will upset him.

Qing Wu's face was colorless, his delicate body trembled non-stop, and if he didn't obey the moon immortal, he would die.

If you don't listen to the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons, you will die immediately.

Or even extermination!

No matter how you choose, you may get the same ending.

Qing Wu's body weakened, and he leaned down and bowed, "But according to the orders of the Heavenly Demon Lord." ”

Be concise and to the point, with no extra words.

She knew the current situation very well, as long as there was any objection, he would be the same as Qingfei in the next moment. The other party is standing up, or rather, what's the big deal about killing them?

Strong strength, you can really do whatever you want.

"Heavenly Curse Clan, he's in charge. ”

Wang Shuo stretched out his hand and pointed at Qing Jiu.

Qing Jiu's face was pale, this is the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon!

Could it be ......

His mind moved, and he thought of Qingling's words, this person ......

The stand-in of the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons, Wang Shuo?!

Qing Wu kowtowed, "Obey the order, don't dare to have any other thoughts." ”

Qing Jiu gasped, "Is it really you?"

Wang Shuo nodded, "It's me." ”

There is nothing to hide, and it also relies on the power of the curse to save his wife and children from death at that time.

Qingling looked up and smiled, "I know." ”

Wang Shuo stepped forward and stretched out his hand to cover Qingling's eyes, he slowly opened a pair of eyes and looked directly into Qingling's body.

The weak body is full of spells, and it is fighting against another stream of spells, which exist in the bloodline and are difficult to eradicate.

They are eating away at Qingling's bone marrow, essence and blood.

This makes it difficult for Qingling to grow up, and the body will always remain in this state, the premise is that his own cultivation cannot be slack, and once he makes a move, he will definitely not be able to prevent those spells.

Wang Shuo slowly closed his eyes, and Qing Jiu said anxiously: "Lord Heavenly Demon, my son ...... him"

At this moment, where did he care about calling Wang Shuo's name?

There is only fear and expectation in my heart.

Wang Shuo faced Qing Jiu, and only with an heir could he understand why Qing Jiu would always take Qing Ling with him, under his calm appearance, he was actually worried about his son.

"At this point in me, I will not be afraid of curses. ”

Wang Shuo spoke calmly, any suffering in this world was like child's play for him.

After the words fell, Wang Shuo stretched out his hand, and his fingertips easily cut through Qingling's clothes, revealing a chest full of bulging sternums, which made people frown and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The body under the clothes is too thin.

"It can hurt. ”

Wang Shuo whispered, no matter how old this Qingling is, but now he is just a child in his early tens.

Qingling shook her head, "I'm not afraid." ”

Click!

Wang Shuo's right hand burst forward and pierced Qingling's chest, and his hand held Qingling's heart.

Qing Ling snorted, her little face pale.

Wang Shuo tilted his head and listened to the situation in Qingling's body, his fingers cracked, and a drop of blood flew out and landed on Qingling's heart, Qingling trembled for a while, but he clenched his teeth and didn't say a word.

Qing Jiu hurriedly stood behind Qing Ling and stretched out his hand to support him.

"Come on!"

Wang Shuo shouted, "Follow my blood, come and eat me! My bloodline is stronger and more powerful than his!"

"Ahh

Qing Ling screamed miserably, and the veins around his body bulged, as if something was rapidly shuttling and crawling in his body.

And all of this rushed to his heart, and in a short period of time, Qingling's chest bulged.

Qing Jiu's eyes were red, and he trembled with worry, and he didn't dare to look, but he was afraid that he would miss something.

Suddenly, Wang Shuo withdrew his hand suddenly.

A blood-colored strange insect as thin as a child's little finger bit Wang Shuo's finger and was brought out, and the moment it was brought out, the blood-colored strange insect directly drilled into Wang Shuo's finger and rushed into Wang Shuo's body.

"Humph!"

Wang Shuo snorted coldly, and the aura of eight bitterness filled all around, and the frightened Qing Wu crawled backwards.

Smack......

Blood dripped from Wang Shuo's fingertips, and he didn't stop until he was very large.

Qing Ling fell into Qing Jiu's arms, the wound on her chest turned out hideously, and the blood all over her body seemed to be drained.

Qing Jiu hugged Qing Ling tightly and looked up at Wang Shuo, "How are you?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Wang Shuo shook his head, "He can grow up normally in the future, including his mind." ”

Qing Jiu choked, his eyes red, "Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Wang Shuo said indifferently: "What is this thing?"

Qing Jiu sighed and said, "The bloodthirsty curse insect is something that can only be cultivated with the essence blood of the Heavenly Curse Clan, as long as it enters the body, even we can't solve it ourselves." ”

Wang Shuo said coldly: "In the future, this kind of thing will disappear." ”

Qing Jiu bowed his head, "Yes." ”

Wang Shuo said indifferently: "I still have a little time, how much trouble does the Heavenly Spell Clan have?"

Qing Jiu shook his head, "I'll solve it personally, after all, this is an internal matter of my clan." ”

Wang Shuo frowned slightly, "Is it okay?"

Qing Jiu nodded heavily, "As long as my son is fine, I can solve anything." On the other day, our people will go to the bitter sea to visit you, hoping to get your refuge. ”

Wang Shuo was silent, and now many things can be easily understood.

"Qingtian seniors said something to me back then. ”

Wang Shuoyan said: "I will abide by the agreement of the year, you don't have to worry. ”

Qing Jiu hugged Qing Ling and got up, bowed down and said, "Thank you." ”

Wang Shuo nodded, turned around and passed by Qingwu, stood for a while, and took off.

Qing Wu trembled, and only after a while did he say, "This is the support that the patriarch left for my clan?"

Qing Jiu nodded and shook his head, "Yes and no." If it weren't for the accident, even if it was him who came today, it wouldn't be like this. ”

Now it's the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons!

Qing Wu sighed dejectedly, "Admire, I will respect you in the future." ”

No matter what the future will be, Qing Wu understands that the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon is the backstage of Qing Jiu, and if you want to move Qing Jiu, you must also know whether you are qualified to fight with the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon.