The ancestral hall of the Song family, the sword and the sword.

Song Tian was short of breath, and his eyes were already blood-red. The sword light followed like a shadow, and it was even more a foot cracking the earth, jumping up and pounced on the shadow,

"From. ”

With a light shout, the ground cracked inch by inch, several deep invisible ravines ran down, and countless knife lights rushed out, like a cage.

Shadow Wrap looked solemn, pinched the trick with both hands, and recited the Tao trumpet, and countless tentacles in the black abyss behind him trembled and flew out, connecting with the sword light. The two sides staggered in an instant and returned to their original places.

Song Tian's eyes were dark, but at this moment he calmed down. Immediately after, he flipped the blade of the knife and fell into his left hand, and the knife fell in his hand, and without waiting for the shadow entanglement to react, he resolutely slashed at his right arm!

"Poof!" The knife marks penetrated deep into the white bones, and the flesh and blood on Song Tian's right arm were blurred in an instant, and the blood was seen swaying in the air, but it was not red, but yellow and blue. I saw the two-colored blood gushing out like a fountain, sprinkled on the blood of the clan. Song Tian didn't care about the severe pain, but stared at his own blood, slowly submerging into the drop of clan blood in mid-air.

I saw that the blood fell on the drop of blood, and it was quickly absorbed. A moment later, a blinding light erupted. I saw that the blood of the clan slowly rotated, constantly changing between red, blue, and yellow, and finally fell down and merged into Song Tian's eyebrows.

I saw that on Song Tian's forehead, a blood-colored symbol appeared, and lines extended down along his forehead, covering Song Tian's whole body in the blink of an eye.

Song Tian looked up to the sky and roared, and in his right hand, the wound healed quickly, and this right arm became completely transparent, and on it, a completely blood-red meridian emerged.

At the same time, Song Tian's breath is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint tendency to break through. It can be seen that a blood-red pill appears and disappears from time to time at the center of its eyebrows.

"Fetal breath ......" Ying Tang took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a strong jealousy.

Fetal breath, the heart returns to the origin with rest, and at this point, mortals can also use martial arts to cause visions of heaven and earth.

Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself! Such a person is as strong as a shadow, and at this moment, he will despise it again.

"The fetus rests in the Upper Dantian Mud Pill Palace, so that the spiritual Dao Palace can be condensed, and all things can be thought through. Shadow Lingering showed a feeling in his eyes, "I can't think of a martial arts cultivator, and I can also condense the womb of the Mud Pill Palace." What is the origin of the person who created the Song family's martial arts!"

"Ordinary martial arts, practice Gang to become qi, the flesh is incomparable, this exercise actually does the opposite, into the immortal Dao exercises, opening up the body meridians and condensation. ”

Looking back, the fighting spirit of the shadow entanglement was also stimulated. He looked at Song Tian with burning eyes, licked his lips, and laughed: "After I was promoted to Jiedan, I no longer have the heart to fight under the same level. I can't imagine that today, there is someone who can arouse my competitive heart!" Shadow Entanglement's attitude is still arrogant, and the other party has entered the fetal realm, which is still vulnerable to him!

Song Tian gasped, and the symbol on his forehead flickered evenly with his breathing. He spoke, his voice hoarse: "Three-vein Kaidan, please come down to the senior Dharma Body!"

On the forehead, the red knot split in an instant, and the blood, red, green, and yellow reflected back and forth. Song Tian raised his head, and a phantom shadow appeared behind him.

The phantom slowly solidified, revealing an old man inside. The old man had gray hair, a gray beard, shabby gray clothes, a pair of gray steps, a dirty wine gourd in his left hand, and a long knife wrapped in strips of cloth in his right hand, without even a decent scabbard.

The momentum of the "......" shadow entanglement couldn't help but slacken, the appearance of this phantom that Song Tian desperately recruited was really ...... Don't dare to compliment.

The old man put the knife on the squeaky nest, took his hand and plucked out his ear, and yawned, as if he had not yet woken up, and glanced at the shadow that was staying in place.

The black-robed man was casually looked at by the old man, his originally breezy face changed instantly, his body fell backwards, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his right hand held his chest, and his heart was damaged by the old man's sight, and even Dao Ji was shaken.

"Transform ...... Transformation Realm!" Shadow Wrap looked at the old man's phantom shadow like a real person in shock, the latter's eyes had a coercion comparable to the collapse of the sky, Shadow Wrap had only seen it on the Shadow Sect Master, but the latter had never shown such a domineering aura, as if he could slash an immortal with a single sword!

Ying Tang trembled, no longer dared to have half a reservation, and roared loudly: "Second brother, third brother, what are you two still watching, and you haven't shown up to resist quickly!"

In the shadows, a sigh was heard, and two figures jumped up and stood with the shadows.

The same costumes, the same robes to hide their faces, at this time, they completely lost the idea of laughing at the shadows, and looked at the old man's phantom in front of them with solemn eyes.

The old man picked his ears with his hand, then looked at the three of them, and the blade of the knife rolled down his hand.

"This old man is so strong, the three of us are standing together, and the momentum is not as good as the breath he showed at will. The black-robed man on the left side of the shadow said in a deep voice.

"Although this city has nothing to do with us, after all, the sect master has an order, and our Shadow Sect is cautious and does not destroy it easily. The black-robed man on the right sighed and bowed respectfully to the old man's phantom.

The three of the Shadow Sect looked at each other, nodded, sighed, and the black-robed man on the right said loudly: "The shadow of the Shadow Sect, the shadow is entangled, the shadow is extinguished, I have seen the old-timers, I have offended!"

To be continued