Three pairs of scarlet bats with a wingspan of more than fifteen meters spread out, and a thick bloody aura mixed with a sky-high evil aura tumbled and spread out in all directions. Yin Xuege and the Marquis of the Yin clan around him only felt that their eyes were dark, they seemed to be soaked in viscous plasma, and a thick and fishy smell was continuously forcibly poured into them from their seven orifices, making them extremely painful.

Xander and Fennice are even more unbearable, after all, they are blood demon bodies, and they have a strong natural resistance to all kinds of bloody evil forces. Although Sandel and Fennice possess certain powerful bloodlines and have mastered the wonderful natural element Liliang, they react more violently to the evil bloody Liliang, and this evil demonic power has a stronger lethal power against them.

The bodies of the two shook in place a few times, and then they fell to the ground.

The evil bloody liliang invaded the bodies of the two men, and the blood in their bodies was rapidly decaying and decaying, like plasma that had been placed in a damp, filthy sewer for decades, and all kinds of mold and bacteria were growing wildly. The breath of life is rapidly dissipating from the bodies of the two of them, and in a quarter of an hour at most, the two of them will die because of the complete exhaustion of their vitality!

"The curse of aging!" a marquis of the Yin clan scolded sharply, "Which family do you belong to?

"Family war?" The old man in the middle of the three blood demons who suddenly appeared screamed sharply: "We don't care anymore! Family war? Ha, there can be no family war! Despicable Yin Clan, we should have gathered the Thirteen Holy Clans back then and wiped you out completely!"

The old man's mouth suddenly opened more than a foot, two rows of large teeth that shone faintly as sharp as knives, his four canine teeth slowly grew out with a strange 'squeak' sound, and Zuihou grew into a three-inch-long fang that protruded from his lips.

The red blood light flickered on the long canine teeth, and the old man stretched out his withered black fingers and pointed at Yin Xuege fiercely: "Hand over this damn little bastard, let us take him, and all the problems will be solved! I don't think you want to go to war with the three powerful dukes, right? Moreover, we are all thousand-year dukes!"

The faces of Yin Xuege and the eight Yin Clan Marquis suddenly changed miserably, and they looked at these three old men with aging faces, unable to speak for a long time.

The duke of the blood demon clan, before the end of the law era, a small duke, was not a powerful person. In that era when the powerful were like clouds, the duke of the blood demon clan was just a small lord. But in the era of the end of the law, when the Heavenly Divine Immortal Buddha completely disappeared, the Duke was the top powerhouse in this world.

And the so-called Millennium Duke has a special meaning in the blood demon clan.

The three old guys in front of them, they are not dukes who were promoted in the era of the end of the law, they are old monsters who have survived from the era when the strong were flying all over the sky! Not to mention how powerful Liliang they have accumulated over the millennium, just their knowledge, their experience, their combat experience, and the various strange blood demon secret methods they have mastered, have made them terrifying nightmares.

All the blood demon families agree on one thing - a true thousand-year duke is enough to easily wipe out more than five new dukes!

The three thousand-year-old dukes in front of them joined forces, and with the enchantment they had already arranged, they could even easily eliminate twenty ordinary duke-level powerhouses who had been promoted in the end of the law era!

"You don't sleep in your lair, weishenme is coming here?" a marquis of the Yin clan struggled to resist the terrifying evil power emanating from the three old monsters, and took a step forward: "Even if you are a thousand-year-old duke, can you withstand the wrath of the Yin clan? You should know that our Yin clan has liliang!"

"Liliang of the Yin Clan!" the three old fellows roared in annoyance with a hint of jealousy on their faces, and then the old man with his fangs slowly walked down the hillside. He staggered towards Yin Xuege step by step, gritted his teeth and said, "We don't care about so much, we don't mean to offend the Yin clan!"

"Hand over this little bastard to us, and all problems can be properly solved!" The old man approached step by step, and the natal bat wings behind him fanned hard, rolling up bursts of fishy hurricanes, causing several marquis around Yin Xuege to lose their footing, and staggered backwards again and again!

These marquis are also the new marquis whose strength has been improved in the past hundred years, and their strength is very different from the duke, let alone against this thousand-year-old thousand-year-old duke. In the face of the strong Liliang unleashed by this old man, they were even deprived of the strength to attack.

The invisible confinement firmly suppressed Yin Xuege's body, making him unable to move at all. He watched as the old man walked up to him, grabbed his chin with his black paws, and scrutinized his face from side to side.

Yin Xuege felt that the old man looked at him as if he was examining a stray dog. His eyes were full of contempt, ridicule, and an inexplicable sense of superiority, Yin Xuege did see the boundless malice in this old man's gaze, and even in his eyes, Yin Xuege was not even as good as a dog!

"Behold, a handsome little white face!" the old man sneered, "but when he grows up, he will be just as evil as his damned slut mother!"

Opening his mouth, constantly spitting out the biting cold air and the unpleasant stench of blood, the old man put his mouth to Yin Xuege's ear, and smiled in a low voice: "Little guy, you say, I picked your skin, okay? Then I can consider changing your face to an ugly one! Don't worry, I will make up your face seamlessly, as if you were born so ugly!"

Five fingers gripped Yin Xuege's chin and throat, and Yin Xuege was pinched so that his throat 'gurgle'. He felt suffocated, his face flushed, and the terrifying evil power emanating from the old man's body suppressed Yin Xuege, making him breathless. Yin Xuege's body twitched and throbbed, like a fish caught out of the water.

As if he saw the anger and confusion in Yin Xuege's eyes, the old man laughed resentfully and proudly.

"I think it's weird, Weishenme and our three old guys would come to you for trouble, don't you?"

When he asked this, the old man let go of his fingers slightly, and the evil qi on his body also subsided slightly.

Yin Xuege only felt his neck loosen, he gasped for breath, and then coughed violently. He stared at the old man with wide eyes and angrily, and asked word by word, "How did you find me?"

Several Yin marquis who were struggling in the bloody hurricane were at the same time, and they also came to their senses - they led the army to carry out the 'stunning' jihua, which was a secret jihua formulated by the Yin high-level people. If these three old men don't go to the Yin Manor to look for Yin Xuege, Weishenme will find it directly? How did they know that Yin Xuege was in this army, how could they find Yin Xuege's location so accurately!

"Ah, what a clever little fellow!, in this case, your mind is so clear!" The old man's eyes widened in astonishment, and then he glanced back at his two companions: "What a little fellow with a demonic gift, like his mother, who would like to cut him with a thousand knives and torture his soul with the flames of hell for eternity!"

"You're in trouble because my mother came to me?" The more dangerous the moment, the clearer Yin Xuege's mind became.

Perhaps this also has the help of the twenty drops of Farnberg's essence blood, which not only helped Yin Xuege greatly improve his life origin, but also had traces of Farnberg's countless experiences and experiences in it. The Blood Song is a fusion of the essence of Farnberg, and in a sense, he also watched a large part of Farnberg's long life.

So in the past few days, Yin Xuege has become more and more sharp and keen, whether he is thinking about various problems or analyzing various situations!

"Because of my mother?" Yin Xuege looked coldly at the old man who had grabbed him, "So, you are from the Bryan Fort family? What happened? My mother did something bad to your family? No, no, it's not just that!"

The other two old men also walked slowly in front of Yin Xuege, they looked at Yin Xuege resentfully, and then sighed heavily.

"A Daywalker, a legendary being! None of us have seen a Daywalker in our long lives!"

"But you are the son of that woman! Because of your existence, our family has been disgraced among the Thirteen Holy Clans! And now, your mother has done something unforgivable! You and your mother should be burned alive!"

Yin Xuege sneered again and again, he held his head high, and his fingers lightly touched the hilt of the Blood Spirit Sword.

"What did my mother do? So that you three thousand year dukes came all the way to trouble me? If she did anything wrong, with your strength, you can dispose of her at will! But you didn't do anything to her, but came to me for trouble, do you mean that the liliang she has now is beyond your control?"

"You!" The old man's face suddenly turned cold when he grabbed Yin Xuege's neck, and he screamed, "That's right, you're right! Your crazy mother, she, she, she's actually! Damn, she's committed a crime that our entire Bryan Fort family can't forgive! She must be punished! But you're her only weakness, at least we think you're her only weakness!"