The temperature of the body surface is getting higher and higher as the fireball approaches.
The aura in his body was also in chaos due to the invasion of Ximen Qingcang's demonic aura.
Trapped internally and externally, the five senses are gradually lost.
Ye Hong suddenly felt despair in his heart.
"I won't surrender until my strength is exhausted."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from nowhere.
This voice echoed in Ye Hong's mind like a bell.
It seemed to be Shangguan Wan'er's voice.
I won’t surrender until my strength is exhausted!
really!
If you give up now, it is tantamount to kneeling down to fate!
If you give up now, you will never see those lovely relatives, beauties, friends, brothers, subordinates, teachers, and classmates again!
If we give up now, this beautiful world will be trampled on by the big devil Ximen Qingcang!
As long as you have one breath left, why should you surrender so easily? !
Dao will cannot be used, tactics cannot be used, alienation cannot be used, so what? !
As long as the heart can still move and the brain can still turn, there is still hope!
Ye Hong opened his eyes angrily, staring at the black fireball that was getting closer and closer.
Why can Ximen Qingcang, who combines Taoism and combat skills, be able to enter the realm of ancient Taoism, but he who also possesses Taoism and combat skills can't? !
With a bang, it was as if a closed door was suddenly opened in Ye Hong's mind!
"Ding! Comprehend the Tao of Demonic Blood Demon, Taoist comprehension ability +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."
At this moment, the breath in Ye Hong's body suddenly split into two.
One goes down from the heart, and the other goes up from the Dantian.
The two breaths seemed to be merging with each other.
The heart controls the blood supply center of the body and is the core that the earthling relies on to control the breath.
Dantian is the breath storage center of ancient warriors.
These two positions represent the original nodes of Taoism and tactics!
If the auras of these two places can successfully merge, Ye Hong can also touch the gate of the ancient Taoist realm!
Ximen Qingcang, who was holding a cane, suddenly felt inexplicably frightened.
He closed his eyes slightly, then opened them immediately, shocked.
"Your body...how is that possible?!"
Ximen Qingcang seemed to feel the changes in Ye Hong's body, and his face was full of fear.
"At such an age, you are on the verge of Taoism. What if you survive
No, you must be killed! "
Ximen Qingcang's eyes were stern, and the hand holding the crutch suddenly became stronger.
Countless dark demonic auras burst out from his palms and wrapped around the Demonic Shadow Wand.
The originally ordinary crutch seemed to shed its old shell in an instant and undergo new changes.
A ferocious skull was visible on the top of the crutch.
The skeleton has two long curved horns, like a mythical demon.
The main body of the crutch has also become thicker and longer.
There were scarlet markings on it, like strange blood stains smeared on it.
The entire demonic shadow wand exudes an ominous and evil aura.
This can no longer be called a crutch, but a real magic wand!
Devil's staff!
"This is the true form represented by the name of the magic weapon that the Shadow Magic Wand represents!"
Ximen Qingcang pointed the sharp tail of the magic shadow stick at Ye Hong, and said in a cold tone: "Ye Hong, say goodbye to this era that does not belong to you!"
After saying that, he threw the magic shadow wand forcefully.
The wand wrapped in black energy shot towards Ye Hong like a jet-black meteor.
At this time, Ye Hong was still locked by the blood demon's move to kill the sky.
He seemed completely unaware of the wand's approach.
Ximen Qingcang's face couldn't help but begin to smile with success.
However, the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Suddenly he turned around and looked at Shangguan Wan'er on the ground!
"Fei Baibi! What have you done!"
Shangguan Wan'er, who was lying silently on the ground, moved her fingers slightly.
It seemed that part of the breath flew out of Ximen Qingcang's body and returned to Shangguan Wan'er's body.
"Damn it, there is still some residual consciousness!"
Ximen Qingcang's ancient Taoist realm originally relied on plundering the four major demon species.
Now Shangguan Wan'er used her remaining breath to forcefully compete with Ximen Qingcang for control of Taoism.
This caused Ximen Qingcang's Demon Blood Demon Seed to suddenly show signs of instability.
The fireball released by the Blood Demon Killing the Sky suddenly stopped in the air.
The magic shadow trailing wand that was originally flying toward Ye Hong suddenly lost its direction and pierced into the snow.
Ye Hong actually escaped the fatal disaster temporarily because of this.
And because Shangguan Wan'er struggled so hard, the aura in Ximen Qingcang's body became more and more shaken.
One breath after another escaped from his body.
Like a leaky bucket.
"No one can stop me!"
Ximen Qingcang roared angrily and shouted word by word.
The magic shadow magic wand suddenly flew back from a distance and pierced Shangguan Wan'er's abdomen in the air!
Shangguan Wan'er's body trembled heavily and her fingers were unable to spread.
Ximen Qingcang's demon blood demon seed path has stabilized again.
"act recklessly!"
Ximen Qingcang snorted coldly and was about to continue dealing with Ye Hong.
But suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of footsteps that were neither light nor heavy.
"What kind of thing is this that doesn't know how to live or die?"
"No matter how many people come today, they can't save this kid's life!"
Ximen Qingcang smiled darkly and turned to the source of the footsteps, but he was suddenly stunned.
The shock on his face was as if he saw a dinosaur appearing in front of him.
However, what appeared in front of him was not a dinosaur, but a person he was quite familiar with!
"Ke Hua?"
"You're not dead?"
Two surprised sounds came from Ximen Qingcang's mouth.
An ordinary old face, with long frost-white hair tied neatly behind his back.
Ordinary home clothes, worn on a thin body bent by time.
The person who came was like an old lady next door that can be seen everywhere on the street.
Ke Hua, Ximen Qingcang’s first wife.
At the same time, he is also the other backbone of the Ximen family besides Ximen Qingcang.
Over the years, if Ke Hua hadn't taken care of the Ximen family's internal affairs in an orderly manner.
The Fuding family has long been eaten away by moths.
But apart from the ability to manage the family, no one has ever seen Ke Hua show any other talents.
She was like a hard-working housewife who was most common in the old days of Yan Kingdom.
As an existence like the shadow of the immortal eagle Ximen Qingcang, she can gain the respect of the children of the clan, but she cannot be worshiped and respected like Ximen Qingcang.
At this time, Ke Hua's eyes were as quiet as a forest, as deep as two pools of water.
At this moment, Ximen Qingcang suddenly realized that he didn't seem to recognize Ke Hua in front of him.
Ke Hua's body exuded an aura that was unfamiliar and made him tremble from the inside out.
"It's impossible that I'm the most powerful person in the world. How could there be anything that scares me?!"
Ximen Qingcang roared and wanted to stab Ke Hua to death with the magic shadow stick.
But Ke Hua silently stretched out his right hand at this moment.
(End of chapter)