Ninety-two Ancestors of the Song Family (2)

At this moment, everyone's eyes have been focused on Xiao Bingqing's body, as a strong man in the Shezun Realm, it is said that he is also a pinnacle of existence in Moji City, unfortunately, in addition to Song Xianyu here, there is also Song Zheyuan, the ancestor of the Song family, Song Zheyuan has entered the refining realm decades ago, coupled with the nearly forty years of retreat, now the cultivation is even more unfathomable, so although everyone did not see Song Zheyuan make a move, but the wide whirlpool wrapped around Xiao Bingyan indicates a transcendent existence, and the silver light in the center of the whirlpool and even the moonlight that is forced cannot be approached。

Xiao Bingqian knew that as long as Song Zheyuan was willing, he would die today, but no matter what, he had to restrain the latter so that Xiao Qiong's father and son could escape, so at this moment he bit his middle finger and quickly drew a blood spell on his forehead, and then slashed it there with his fingernails, his scalp was broken, and blood oozed out.

"Devouring demons with your body!" Xiao Bingqing's mouth hurriedly recited the incantation, this was Luo Yin's last trick passed to him, until he was forced to do so, he could not use it without the will to die, and now it was at this time, Xiao Bingqing finished telling the spell, his breath rose suddenly, and at the same time, two phantoms appeared on his side, shaky, very weird, but compared with before, those two phantoms were a lot more condensed.

"Ghost Spirit?" Song Zheyuan frowned slightly, thinking of Ghost Venerable Luo Yin, that extremely talented, but full of evil spirits, "No, this aura is even weirder than that of Ghost Spirit." Song Zheyuan thought in his heart, his spiritual power quietly moved, except for Song Yuluo and Song Yan's two generations, the Song family was all Shenwu Shuangxiu, especially this ancestor, not only Yuan Li cultivation reached the realm of refining and fighting, but also spiritual power entered the bipolar realm, at this moment he used his spiritual power to probe away, and all the scenes within a radius of three or four hundred zhang were imprinted in his mind. As his eyes condensed slightly, the aura hidden behind Xiao Bingyan was also clearly sensed by him, "It's Luo Yin's ghostly spirit, but this person's ability is not as good as that of Ghost Venerable." Song Zheyuan affirmed that Luo Yin had already made the phantom behind him visible, and there was only a breath behind the person in front of him. It's just that Song Zheyuan doesn't know the ghost created by Luo Yin, the phantom behind him will hide his body when he cultivates to the extreme, and he doesn't know it, at this moment, Xiao Bingqian feeds the demon with essence blood, but he is holding the heart of death, so the phantom that was not summoned by him before, this time it has reached the ultimate state, Xiao Bingyan didn't expect it to be so, but if he can die with Song Zheyuan, it would be the best.

A cold light flashed in Song Zheyuan's eyes, and the whirlpool rolled towards Xiao Bingqing, like a giant python entangled in its prey, just when everyone thought that Xiao Bingqing had no way to live, the heaven and earth energy in the whirlpool suddenly became disordered. I saw Xiao Bingyan raise his head to the sky and shout, Nei Yuan exploded, and as his arms danced, two phantoms shuttled in the whirlpool, but in a moment, a trace of black light was faintly visible in the original silver whirlpool. It was this loud shout that made Xiao Qiong, father and son, who had fled to the edge of the square, turn around and glance at the slightly tragic elders, Xiao Qiong sighed, and said secretly in his heart: Second uncle, don't worry, I will definitely ask someone from Beizhu Mansion to avenge you, and Xiao Sheng's brothers looked in the direction of Song Jiatong again, and they didn't know how many evil thoughts they had in their hearts.

"Kid dare!" Song Zheyuan's spiritual power felt the resistance from Xiao Bingqing, and the vortex of the Yuan Force condensed by the energy of heaven and earth could no longer support it, in fact, the vortex was not directly shot by Song Zheyuan, but he did it by attracting the energy of heaven and earth with Nei Yuan, even so, the power of the vortex was enough to put a master of the Shezun Realm into a crisis, but Xiao Bingqing used a trick, and the vortex was about to be destroyed.

"Ancestors, we can't let them escape. Although Song Yuluo knew about the relationship between Song Xianyu and Xiao Qiong's mother, but at this time, it was difficult to ensure that it would not be a big trouble in the future, and it was necessary to eradicate the roots, not to mention that this was still a poison ivy, so Song Yuluo couldn't take too much care when he saw Xiao Qiong and the three of them escape. Song Xianyu knew that Song Yuluo was out of consideration for the clan, so she couldn't blame, but at this moment she herself was in a dilemma, Song Zheyuan glanced at Song Xianyu, and saw that this junior was disturbed by love, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, and even had the idea of retreating, with their own presence, they couldn't do anything to the Song family.

Boom! Just when Song Zheyuan hesitated, Xiao Bingqian actually shattered the Yuan Force Vortex, even he didn't expect it to be so easy, and the masters of the Refining Dou Realm were just like that, when I killed Song Zheyuan, the Xiao family would really be able to shock the Northern Frontier, and this life would be worth it, Xiao Bingqing thought like this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Qiong'er, the second uncle can only do so much for you." With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Xiao Bingqian jumped into shape and pounced towards Song Zheyuan and the others.

The whirlpool shattered, Song Zheyuan had a sense, turned his head suddenly, and couldn't help but secretly blame himself, people's hearts are sinister, how can he be as kind and soft-faced as Xianyu? After all, she is a woman, and she doesn't know the truth of giving the enemy kindness and suffering from it! Immediately, Song Zheyuan stomped his foot, Xiao Bingyan had already attacked like lightning, he saw Song Zheyuan distracted, urged Neiyuan, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the phantom on the left hand, and then the left hand pointed forward, and the ghostly gray and black figure floated straight towards Song Zheyuan.

"Hmph! Luo Yin was defeated by me back then, can you still succeed today?" Song Zheyuan's words were not heard clearly, only to see his right palm slowly slapped out, and the space where he passed was shattered, the only strange thing was that no one could feel his Yuan Force fluctuations at this moment.

"Could it be?" Chen Su was shocked, could it be that Song Zheyuan had already transcended the Refining Dou Realm and advanced to a higher realm? Looking at his appearance, it was definitely not like Master Wu Daoxin who had lost his inner element, but his strength was not felt at all, if it weren't for seeing that piece of shattered space, I'm afraid no one would have thought that he was a peak powerhouse.

"Proud Heavenly Demon Slash!" Song Zheyuan's right palm shook suddenly, and a ray of sword light shot out from his palm, instantly turning into a sword shadow that was more than three feet long, slashing down towards the phantom that rushed in his face.

Click! The ground was thundering, the shadow of the knife fell, and the phantom still slammed forward, but after two breaths, the phantom turned out to be two, and at the same time, Xiao Bingqian vomited out a mouthful of blood "wow", he knew that he was by no means Song Zheyuan's opponent, and when he turned his head to look, the figures of Xiao Qiong and the others had disappeared from the sidelines, and his heart was a little more stable.

"Ancestor, that Xiao Qiong ran away. Song Yuluo's voice was not loud, but with a faint worry, Xiao Qiong is the city lord placed here by the Beizhu Mansion, if he goes to the Beizhu Mansion to make up nonsense, I am afraid that the Song family will still be in trouble, although the ancestors have reached the realm of refining and fighting, but the thousands of clansmen of the Song family have not cultivated like this.

"It doesn't matter, back then, the Beizhu Kingdom would have an appointment with me and not interfere with each other, even if he was clever and clever, the Beizhu Kingdom Government might not be willing to believe it. Song Zheyuan said confidently, with his cultivation, it is not known whether the Beizhu Mansion can stand out for Xiao Qiong, and looking at Song Xianyu's attitude, it is obvious that she does not want to hurt Xiao Qiong, for the sake of her supporting the Song family for more than 30 years, so it is okay.

"Yes, Ancestor!" Song Yuluo didn't dare to say any more, the Ancestor had his own plans for saying this.

Xiao Bingqing lost a phantom, and simply slapped a palm on the acupoint in the middle of his chest, this was a dead hole, at this moment Xiao Bingqing used it to stimulate his potential, urge the essence in his body, mixed into a blood mist and sprayed on another phantom, the phantom suddenly shook, and a sinister evil aura flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly grinned, revealing the throat cavity of the black hole, hiss, and the harsh sound came from the throat, as if absorbing the power around him.

"Earth Yin Corpse!" Chen Suzheng looked at in wonder, and Huo Yuan'er's exclamation suddenly sounded in his mind, "Huo Yuan, what are you talking about?" Chen Su hurriedly asked.

"It's the Earth Yin Corpse!" Huo Yuan'er said in a deep voice, "There are five elements of strange things in heaven and earth, as well as Yin and Yang ghosts, I just sensed the breath of the Earth Yin Corpse!"

"You mean the phantom beside Xiao Bingqing?"

Huo Yuan'er didn't answer, and said slowly after a while: "I can't sense it now." ”

Chen Su heard the regret in Huo Yuan'er's tone, it seems that this earth yin corpse is not an ordinary thing, but what does it have to do with Xiao Bingqing? At this time, the phantom in front of Xiao Bingqing was already like a substance, and it looked more and more gray, a pair of pupils were covered with mist, and the figure looked like a very slender lady.

"Urgent!" Xiao Bingqian laughed strangely, and the phantom also laughed with him, and then danced with his hands, but ordinary people couldn't see that a wave of gray aura was spreading rapidly from the phantom's body.

Everyone's eyes fell on the phantom, only to think that "her" movements were extremely beautiful, and many people even had saliva on their lips, and they couldn't help but follow her up, and a layer of mist began to slowly sprout on their pupils.

"Illusion?" Song Zheyuan was originally waiting for this phantom to pounce as before, but he didn't expect it to be an illusion that controls people's thinking, originally illusion can only be activated by spiritual power, it seems that this Xiao Bingqian is through the transformation of the phantom to perform the illusion with Yuan force, "Hmph!" Xiao Bingyan sneered, playing illusion in front of me, I really don't know how thick the sky is!

Chen Su's eyes were originally on Xiao Bingqing, but when he swept over the dancing phantom, he felt that his heart was fluttering, he was drowsy, and the moonlight flowed like a stream, "What's the matter?" Chen Su muttered softly, as if he was a baby, lying in a warm embrace, his mother's caress was so gentle, but it was a pity that he couldn't see his mother's gray face clearly.