On this day, Song Xuan, Lu Xueqi, and Liu Qinglian sat on a mountain to practice.

Suddenly, above the vast mountain peak, a sharp roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Qingyunmen's surname is Song, give it to the ancestor and I'll get out!"

Song Xuan, who was practicing cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and came to the sky.

But not far away, a skull with a dark red light was spinning, and next to the skull, there was a tall and thin old man.

This old man had a hideous face, a shriveled appearance, almost skin and bones, and it seemed that he was not far from the red skull, and his eyes were staring at Song Xuan viciously, looking very resentful.

After Song Xuan appeared, the old man raised his hand and made a move, and a tall Taoist on the Demon Sect side was pulled by him through the air, it was the wild dog Taoist.

"Wild dog, the one who killed my apprentice, but this person?"

The wild dog Daoist with an excessively long tongue shrank back, and some didn't dare to look at Song Xuan, but he couldn't stand the pressure from the old man, and nodded in fear.

"Ancestor, it's this person!"

The old man shook his hand casually, threw the wild dog Taoist aside, and looked at Song Xuan coldly.

"You killed my only disciple, Jiang Laosan?"

"Who are you talking about?" Song Xuan frowned and thought for a while, how did he know who such a tricky name was?

The old man snorted and pointed to the wild dog Taoist, "Come over and tell me about the specific situation that day!" ”

The strength is not as good as that of people, how dare the wild dog Daoist refuse, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said in awe: "The predecessor was in the Ten Thousand Bat Cave that day, and one punch blew up many masters of my Holy Sect, one of them is the disciple of the bloodsucking ancestor, Jiang Laosan!" ”

"That's ......"

Song Xuan nodded, he just killed a few minions that day, how could he remember who they were.

"Vampire old demon, I seem to have heard of your name!"

Among the Demon Sect, there are many loose cultivators who do not join the four sects of the Demon Sect, but like to be alone and unwilling to be restrained.

This vampire old demon is one of them, and the people of the Demon Sect respect him as a senior and call him an ancestor, while the righteous monks all call him a vampire old demon.

There is naturally a reason why this person can be called an old demon.

This guy is not so much a demon cult monk as an evil cultivator.

In this world, generally speaking, whether it is an Orthodox Monk or a Demon Sect Monk, it is actually a struggle between factions, which is essentially a struggle for power and a struggle for cultivation resources.

It will not specifically harm ordinary people.

But this bloodsucking old demon is different, this person cultivates by killing living beings and sucking the essence of human blood qi, and he often slaughters the people of an entire village to make blood food.

This kind of means, let alone a righteous person, even a demon sect monk is unwilling to deal with him more.

After all, no one can be sure that this old guy will suddenly have a whim and use you for blood food!

This time, the Demon Sect was operating in the Liubo Mountain, in order to capture the ancient beast Kui Niu, but the movement became a little big, attracting the siege of the righteous monks.

The vampire old demon heard the movement, went out of the mountain to see the situation, and then got the news that the only disciple in his family had died.

Then, there was the matter of today's blood-sucking old demon coming to trouble Song Xuan.

"Bold and demonic, dare to come to my Qingyunmen territory to spread wild, and die quickly!"

But seeing in the distance, Qi Hao, who had recovered a lot from his injuries, also came to this Liubo Mountain with his master Cangsong Zhenren, and after seeing this bloodsucking old demon come forward to provoke, he held a cold ice sword and slashed out the Dao sword, and rushed towards the bloodsucking old demon.

In the Seven Veins Martial Arts before, Qi Hao had lost face, and at this moment he had a rare opportunity, and he was eager to show it, and he was eager to behead this demon sect demon under the sword.

If he can kill this old demon, then the face of Qi Hao, the great disciple of his Dragon Head Peak, can be regarded as completely recovered.

It's just that this bitter baby is destined to be slapped in the face.

I saw that the bloodsucking old demon raised his hand and pinched the seal duel, only to see that the skull behind him suddenly opened its eerie mouth, and in an instant, five black lights flashed out of that mouth, drowning all the sword qi that Qi Hao had slashed out.

In the next moment, these five black lights gradually grew, but they turned into five ghosts with different descriptions but hideous faces, or bloody mouths, or fangs and sharp teeth, and a fishy and filthy breath.

Qi Hao swung the Cold Ice Sword and slashed out the sword qi one after another, but he couldn't stop the attack of the five ghosts in the slightest.

But seeing that the five ghost shadows let out a strange laugh, they actually appeared behind Qi Hao out of thin air, and then the sharp ghost claws suddenly poked out and thrust towards his head!

This sudden attack made Qi Hao completely unable to react, and just when he was panicking in his heart, he suddenly felt that his body was being pulled, and his body moved sideways, and he forcibly dodged the attack of the ghost claws.

Qi Hao hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that Song Xuan had come to him at some point, and was glancing at him dissatisfied.

"This level of combat is not something you should be involved in. If you want to fight, go find someone with the strength of a wild dog Taoist! ”

Qi Hao had a look of shame on his face, and after clasping his fists and saying thank you, he flew towards the location of the people in Qingyunmen with a disgraced face.

He didn't get his face back, and he was slapped in the face again, and his reputation as a senior brother of Longshoufeng was completely lost.

However, it was said that the five ghost shadows fell short of the blow, and did not stop attacking, and the five ghost claws were reluctantly inserted into the ground, directly pulling the entire piece of land.

The next moment, the moment the yin wind suddenly rose and the entire ground was pulled up, countless yin spirits of all sizes flew out of the underground and flew towards Song Xuan, and surrounded him in a blink of an eye.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Song Xuan's expression was as usual, he chuckled, raised his hand and made a move, and the Natal Immortal Sword appeared in his hand.

"Slash!"

A sword was slashed out, the wind and thunder shook, the sword aura was shocking, and the sharp and sharp sword aura rose to the sky, causing many people of the Demon Sect who were watching the play to suddenly change color one by one.

Sneer~~Sneer~~

Countless tearing and cutting sounds sounded, and the five giant demons and countless Yin Spirits, large and small, collapsed at the same time in an instant, turning into clouds of smoke and dissipating into the void.

The vampire old demon looked at this scene with some consternation, but the next moment, he did not hesitate at all, and there was an eerie mist around him, and then he stepped on the red skull, and he was about to flee from the sky.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Song Xuan's sword just now, the vampire old demon knew very well that he was definitely not an opponent, if he was hit by a sword head-on, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Rather than continue to fight and bring humiliation on yourself, it is better to make a decision immediately and open directly.

As soon as he was distracted, he believed in the truth that if he couldn't beat it, he would run away, anyway, he had no door, no faction, no worries, nothing more than losing some face.

But face, is it important to have a small life?