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Withered Bones Ancestor no longer remembers his original name. To be precise, he deliberately forgot it and did not want to think of that name. That name may represent shame to him. He has no family background and no peerless talent. Everything, for this world, is probably not worth mentioning.

When he was using the technique of bloodthirsty to nourish his body and spirit, he would occasionally go out to investigate the development of the Shen family, and he also knew that the generation of the Shen family had produced a talented and talented person, that is, Shen Lingyu , although he can't do anything to Shen Lingyu, but usually most of his mind is on Shen Lingyu.

He also felt that this was probably a kind of reincarnation. The sect he first worshiped was the Pochen Sacred Sect, but his talent in swordsmanship was not high, so he could only be an outer disciple. There is no achievement on the way of the sword.This descendant of him has become the sword master at a young age, but he will not be envious.

When Shen Lingyu retrieved the core, he was conscious. At that time, he only needed to separate a trace of soul to stop it. It was impossible for Shen Lingyu to retrieve the core so easily, but he didn't want to stop it. His talent He is happy to see the extremely high offspring committing suicide.

The word "natural" with the "natural demon body" is the most ironic. This kind of physique is obviously the product of the cultivator's brutal transformation against the sky.

There is no future at all.

When the moon is full, it loses, and when all the power returns, it is also the time when Shen Lingyu's body dies and Dao disappears.

The technique of holy sacrifice is not only to control Shen Lingyu, but also to take out some of the power in Shen Lingyu's body, otherwise Shen Lingyu, who has all the power, would not be able to live to adulthood.

Withered Bones Patriarch snorted softly, since the law of heaven does not favor him, then he can only take crooked ways to fight for and plunder.

The screams turned from overwhelming to silent, a unilateral bloody killing of close relatives finally ended, the aptitude of the withered bone ancestor continued to rise, and most of the dilapidated and terrifying body recovered, the new skin seemed almost transparent, but A thin layer of skin, you can still see the beating blood vessels and the constantly growing flesh and blood.

However, there were still some Shen family members who stumbled out of the cave, but the withered bones patriarch was not in a hurry, these people could not escape from Qingyuan Island, he had plenty of time to find them one by one, and then behead them.

Has he killed few blood relatives in the past thousand years?

He adjusted his breath for a while, absorbing all his strength, and in a blink of an eye, he was not far from Shen Lingyu's residence.

The figure of the withered bones ancestor was hidden in the void. He looked at the cultivators who were all forced here by the spirit-loving insects, with a trace of satisfaction and contempt on his face. The lambs were all gathered together in one place.

However, he didn't pay attention to the big man in the palace that even the spirit addicts were afraid of. He had plenty of bargaining chips to get that big man to cooperate with him.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he sensed that there are other blood relatives of him, not the Shen family, but the blood of his ex-wife's family. It's just that the blood relationship with him is already very weak, but talking is better than nothing. He didn't say much, just directly Buckle.

"boom--"

A cultivator's body exploded directly, and blood sprayed out in all directions, and was suddenly absorbed by a force, leaving no drop of blood.

The cultivators hiding around the house didn't know why, and their faces showed horror, but they were already numb from the fright. Compared with before, they were much calmer and calmer. Everything was fine before, did something happen that they didn't know about?

Could it be that he had a quarrel with Shen Jianzun, because they were squatting outside, and Shen Jianzun did not agree to continue the shameful thing with Mozun, so Mozun killed him to vent his anger?

Before they could continue to think about it, a figure appeared from the void. Under his feet was a cloud of buzzing spirit-loving insects. Under his control, the spirit-loving insects restrained their instinctive fear and entered the space. Arrived in this safe zone that belongs to cultivators.

"Can the fellow Taoists in the hall come out and say something?" He said in a gentle voice, but because he hadn't spoken for a long time, he seemed a little stumbled. He still didn't know the real identity of Mo Cangsheng, but felt that the other party's aura was unpredictable, which made him unable to distinguish the truth from the truth. After thinking about it for a while, he used the title of fellow daoist, which can bring the relationship closer.

There was silence all around, the dense swarm of spirit-loving insects was truly frightening, the person who came was the instigator of the insect disaster.

A little later, the door of the palace was pushed open, and Mo Cangsheng and Shen Lingyu came out standing side by side. The black mist on Mo Cangsheng's face dissipated, and his face was covered by a mask of invisible material, but his body was still There are some floating black mist.Everyone could see the invisible intimacy between the two. It seemed that the one who just killed was not Liantian Mozun. For some reason, the moment they saw these two people, many cultivators suddenly felt at ease again.

Mo Cangsheng raised his eyes to look at the ancestor withered bones, and said in a cold voice: "Hu Yun, he once worshiped the Pochen Sacred Sect and became an outer disciple, and then defected from the sect for some reason and joined the Qingyuan Xu family. In order to improve his qualifications, Killed close relatives, and disappeared afterwards. The cultivator who died just now is the descendant of the surviving members of the Xu family."

In a few words, he explained the life of the ancestor of the withered bones, that is, Hu Yun, clearly.

The cultivators around looked at the ancestor with a little more subtlety in their eyes.

A sense of humiliation rushed into Hu Yun's heart, but he didn't show it at all. He paused for a moment on Shen Lingyu's body, then continued to look at Mo Cangsheng, and said slowly: "Then the fellow Taoist must know that I am At first, it was just low-level aptitude, but now it is high-level, I have a lot of research on this Tao, and I am willing to share it with fellow Taoists."

"No need." Mo Cangsheng thought that all the difficulties Shen Lingyu suffered were caused by this, and his voice unconsciously carried a bit of evil spirit. Even if Shen Lingyu was not involved, his actions towards Hu Yun would be the same. Extremely disdainful.

Hu Yun couldn't help taking a few steps back, and his fear of Mo Cangsheng grew deeper.Almost before he had much communication with Mo Cangsheng, he felt uneasy.

Mo Cangsheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him either, the black mist around him condensed and turned into a long knife, making a whistling sound, and the knife intents with fierce aura turned into rainbows, heading towards Hu Yun's face .

When the long knife appeared, the faint blood-red barrier was also shaking, as if the sky was falling apart.

The cloud of insects under Hu Yun's feet scattered away, and he no longer obeyed his master's orders at all. He barely blocked the blow, and the skin that had grown before became mottled and terrifying again, oozing blood.

"Who the hell are you?" He didn't expect that he would encounter such a heavy blow just after awakening, and he had already started to think about how to escape.

"I am Shen Lingyu's Taoist partner." Mo Cangsheng smiled slightly, and he quickly picked up the script of the overbearing demon, looked at Shen Lingyu, and his voice was soft like water: "Shen Jianzun, you want me to save you?" Are these people? Immortals and demons have been incompatible since ancient times, you say, if I destroy the immortal way, will there be any moral difference between you and me?"

Hu Yun took the opportunity to tear open a crack in the void, and wanted to escape from it, but with just one blow, he already knew that the strength gap between him and Mo Cangsheng was too great, that he was not his opponent at all, and he only felt bitter in his heart.

However, as soon as this crack in the void appeared, it was directly shredded by the invisible abyssal aura. A level of Taoism.Even they were implicated, and the feeling of spiritual collapse spread to the whole body.

"Master Mozun, is this just a thin line away from Transcending Tribulation and Ascension?" Fang Ying murmured to herself. Although her voice was small, it inevitably reached the ears of all the cultivators.

"How is it possible? There have been no cultivators ascending in our world for a long time. Is the way of heaven standing on the side of demon cultivators? No wonder the way of magic has been fully integrated in a hundred years, and the demon king of Liantian was born. It turns out that our immortal way has been abandoned? ?”

Tiandao, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time and was in pain, only felt that he was wronged. He didn't know how the plot developed like this. Although he didn't know the specific plot, it was definitely not like this.It's the second week, why is the male protagonist being robbed by the villain again?

Hu Yun's face was ashes, and his heart was filled with fear. He seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly shouted, "You said that Shen Lingyu is your Taoist partner, then you know that he is about to die. Is it? I know how to save him!"

Hearing this, Mo Cangsheng frowned, and stopped his movements unconsciously.

But before Mo Cangsheng could speak, suddenly, ten thousand sword lights flashed, piercing Hu Yun fiercely. The blood did not splash out, but was completely absorbed by the sword light. Hu Yun couldn't even say a word, his expression Dazed, he said just now that Shen Lingyu was going to die, but unexpectedly, he died first. He killed so many blood relatives, and finally died in the hands of his blood relatives.

A dead silence.

Time seemed to stand still, but the invisible dark aura was swimming like a mess, and all the cultivators present felt the breath of death.

The bloody enchantment began to break, collapsed suddenly, and fell like tangible blood, turning into spirit-loving insects and flying around.

Shen Lingyu was indifferent and aloof. He glanced lightly at the surviving cultivators who looked like sculptures, and said, "Aren't you leaving? Waiting here to die?"

The terrified cultivators seemed to wake up, and began to use spells, spells and magic weapons desperately, and fled outside. They stayed on Qingyuan Island before, thinking that they were safe, and wanted to find a result, but they didn't expect another twists and turns. I just want to get out of here quickly.

Shen Jianzun is preparing to use his body to save them!Sure enough, he is a model of immortality, the light of justice!

Mo Cangsheng looked at Shen Lingyu in a daze, his expression was covered by a mask, but he couldn't help trembling slightly. He felt that what Hu Yun said was true, but he couldn't make a sound to ask Shen Lingyu.

After Shen Lingyu killed Hu Yun, he absorbed the other party's blood. He could feel that the power in his body had reached its peak and no longer spilled out. It was just wreaking havoc in his meridians and viscera. His body was completely exhausted. I can't hold it anymore, and there is only a thin line between dying and exploding.

He looked at Mo Cangsheng with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

"I'm dying."

His voice was cold and his tone was natural, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.