"Not only did your cultivation far exceed my expectations, but you are also very discerning, and you can actually see that I am no longer Shen Hanliang." Shen Hanliang still did not take a second look at his "descendants", but looked at Qin Zhengfan and said sadly,

The eyes have completely turned blood color, as if there are two blood vortexes inside, trying to suck the person's soul into them.

"Although I have never come into contact with Shen Hanliang before, he was able to develop the Shen family in a great way under the supervision of the Xuanyi Management Bureau. Obviously there must be some bottom-line rules in doing things, otherwise he would have been jailed or punished by the Bureau.

But what you did has completely eliminated humanity. Obviously, even if you are still the same Shen Hanliang, your heart has been possessed." Qin Zhengfan said.

"How wonderful it is to be possessed by a demon! You see, the spiritual energy of the world has become so thin and turbid that it is appalling. Even if you are lucky enough to have a chance encounter and reverse a little bit of acquired nature into innateness, and enter the foundation building stage, what will happen? Next, you can continue.

Move forward?"

"It's better to practice with this demon and steal the essence and blood of thousands of people, so that you can step into a higher realm and gain a longer life!" Shen Hanliang said, with a strange and inducing smile on his face, and a look in his eyes.

The bloody vortex rotates faster and faster, and the vortex point in the center becomes deeper and deeper.

Huang Haiyan and others were unknowingly attracted by Shen Hanliang's seductive voice, and looked subconsciously into his eyes.

When they looked at it, they immediately felt that their whole souls were about to fly out of their bodies and plunge into the bloody vortex, as if there were infinite beautiful things waiting for them in the center of the vortex.

Huang Haiyan and others embarked on the path of spiritual practice in such a barren environment, and their perseverance was naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This change immediately gave them a warning sign, and their subconscious mind resisted this force that attracted them.

But this power is extremely strange, and it actually creates many beautiful scenes, and whispers softly and bewitchingly in their ears.

"Go, go quickly. As long as you go, you can step into the legendary realm, have a long life, and have the power of life and death..."

Cold sweat broke out like beans on the foreheads of Huang Haiyan and others. Their expressions kept changing, trying their best to resist.

Qin Zhengfan naturally saw this scene, but he did not stop him.

To Qin Zhengfan's expectation, the first person to break free from the temptation was not Xie Guanyong, but Huang Haiyan, followed by Tu Hui, and then Xie Guanyong.

The people brought by Xie Guanyong found it difficult to break free and kept struggling. Two of them were even moving.

"The reason why humans are different from beasts and beasts is because we have humanity. Otherwise, even if we reach a higher level and gain a longer life span, so what? We are just beasts and beasts!" Qin Zhengfan looked at Huang Haiyan and the others with relief.

One glance, then fell on Shen Hanliang, his eyes condensed, and he scolded in a cold voice.

Qin Zhengfan's scolding was like thunder on the ground. The blood-colored whirlpool in Shen Hanliang's eyes visibly dispersed, as if it was about to collapse, and the few warlocks who were still struggling suddenly woke up.

"It seems that you have reached such a high level of cultivation. Not only have you had adventures, but your will is also very strong, and you are not affected by my blood pupil vortex at all." Shen Hanliang looked at Qin Zhengfan, gently stroking the blood with one hand.

A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of the Talisman Blade's mouth, and he changed the subject: "But what if your cultivation level is high and your will is strong? I have the Demon Bone Scimitar in my hand, but you are still destined to be unable to defeat me!"

"Really?" Qin Zhengfan smiled coldly, turned his palm over, and found a horizontal knife with many cloud patterns in his hand.

It was one of the spiritual weapons left to him by his master, the Bengyue Spirit Sword.

The blade was sharp and the cold light was so threatening that even the air seemed to be forced away by the cold light.

After asking a rhetorical question, Qin Zhengfan didn't bother to talk nonsense to Shen Hanliang. The Bengyue Spirit Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a cold light, soared into the sky, and slashed at Shen Hanliang through the air.

"Spiritual weapon!" Shen Hanliang's expression changed again, and with a sudden movement of his strength, blood spurted out like a fountain from the hole in his left chest where he had just taken the knife, and fell on his demon bone scimitar.

The Demon Bone Scimitar received Shen Hanliang's blood, and it suddenly seemed to come to life. The blood rolled and turned into a ferocious demon god wearing armor and having two horns on his head.

The devil stepped on the blood cloud, held a scimitar in his hand, and killed Bengyue Spirit Sword.

The fierce and fierce aura emanated from this demon god, as if the ancient demon god had come to this world. Not to mention the people brought by Xie Guanyong, even Xie Guanyong and others were panting, as if they could not withstand this terrifying demonic aura at all.

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"What kind of monster is this? Aren't monsters all invisible? Aren't monsters with distinctive images sealed in the forbidden abyss? How could Shen Hanliang summon such a terrifying monster with a distinctive image?" Xie Guanyong gasped while breathing

, while exclaiming in disbelief.

He is the director of the General Bureau of Mysterious Management of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and he naturally knows much more about forbidden areas and monsters than Huang Haiyan and others.

"Dang!" Beng Yue's blood knife slashed at the demon bone scimitar, and a ball of blood burst out. The demon bone scimitar instantly fell to the ground and turned into a bone knife with blood symbols engraved on it and no light. The demon god

It also disappeared.

"How can your magic power be so pure and powerful!" Shen Hanliang stepped back one after another, exclaiming in disbelief.

But soon he showed a ferocious expression and laughed loudly: "This old guy's body is too weak. Your body is strong, so this demon will take it from you!"

During the laughter, Shen Hanliang's whole body exploded with a "bang".

Amidst the flying flesh and blood, a black air rose into the sky like wolf smoke, and a phantom of a demon with a ferocious face, exposed fangs, scaly wings on its back, and giant claws on its legs was faintly revealed.

"Jie Jie, what a strong blood energy! I'm going to take away your body!" The demon's shadow echoed in the martial arts training ground with a voice like a night owl.

"Seeking death!" Qin Zhengfan shouted coldly, turned Bengyue's sword upside down, flashed a cold light in the air, and struck down at the demon's shadow.

With this sword strike, the phantom of the demon was instantly split apart and turned into countless wisps of black energy.

When Qin Zhengfan saw this, he waved the Bengyue Sword again, and the sky was filled with the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword. The wisps of black energy were completely stirred up by the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword.

Just when Qin Zhengfan thought he had killed the demon's shadow, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void, and a black light shot out from the void at an incredible speed, sinking into Qin Zhengfan's eyebrows.

"Jiejie, how can you, a mere Foundation-building monk, know the secret of the transformation of this demon's demon soul? Do you think you can kill all the souls with a spiritual weapon? Those are just Shen Hanliang's demonized souls, just this demon.
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