Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

Afterwards, he slowly looked at the devil present, with a very honored expression: "The one in front of you is my ancestor of the Blood Refining Hall, the black-hearted ancestor."

what!

Black Heart Patriarch!

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Hearing the old blood soul's words, the pupils of all the giants present shrank.

The black-hearted old devil, wasn't he sealed in the great battle between righteousness and evil thousands of years ago?

How would it appear here……

"Hehe, the real body of the ancestor is naturally still in the demon-sealing formation, and standing in front of you is a trace of the ancestor's soul."

Seeing the doubts on everyone's faces, the blood soul old devil began to explain again.

The soul of the black-hearted old devil!

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Hearing this, all the ancestors of the Demon Dao looked at the red blood in front of them, and their hearts suddenly tightened.

Red Blood Old Demon...

Nine out of ten have already been taken away by the black hearted old devil.

"Everyone seems a little unhappy to see me!"

At this moment, the red-blooded old devil slowly condensed into a solid body, and said in a hoarse voice.

There was a strange force in his voice that made all the old devils feel uneasy.

It seemed that in the next moment they would be affected by this force and completely surrender at each other's feet.

Apparently, the red-blooded old devil, or the black-hearted old devil, had cast a magic secret technique that could control the mind.

Soul-destroying magic sound, one of the great magical powers of magic, can easily disturb other people's minds and let the caster manipulate them.

Even if you tell the other party to die, you will not hesitate.

Back then, with the unparalleled cultivation of the black-hearted old devil, the power of the dementor sound was extremely terrifying.

1000 years ago, under the control of the dementor magic sound, many righteous monks fell into the evil way.

"No no!"

"The younger generation would never dare to think like that!"

"This junior has seen senior black-hearted..."

Hearing the words of the black-hearted old devil, and feeling his body that seemed to be out of control, several ancestors of the demon way bowed towards the red-blooded old devil one after another, with a little panic on their faces.

"Hehe, you are all rising stars in my magic way, so you don't have to be polite."

Seeing that the old demon ancestors surrendered, the red blood old devil smiled slightly and said: "This time the attack on Qingyunmen will be attacked by me personally. You may go together."

Hearing this sentence, all the demon patriarchs were taken aback for a moment, and then showed joy.

This time, if there is a red-blooded old devil in front of him who takes the lead in attacking Qingyunmen.

The current strength of the Qingyun Sect will definitely not be able to hold on this time.

Even Master Xuanmiao, the Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sect, is not the opponent of the old Scarlet Blood Demon today.

And the other Supreme Elders of Qing Yun Sect have left Qing Yun Sect at this moment.

"The juniors are willing to join the seniors to reach the top of the clouds and seize the origin!"

Thinking of this, a group of strong demons said respectfully to the red blood old devil.

Seeing this scene, the blood soul old devil also showed a smile: "Everyone, you should be confident now!"

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Blood Soul is joking, there is a black-hearted senior out there, and the mere Qingyun sect is nothing to worry about."

The patriarch of the Black Witch Cult smiled slightly and complimented him.

The others also nodded one after another. With the black-hearted old devil taking the lead, this time it was almost a certain victory.

And the old ghost king Duguhan clenched his fist even more, with an expression of excitement on his face.

He had already thought about the scene of destroying Qingyunmen countless times in his mind.

Although he knew that it was Jiu Jianxian who destroyed the Ghost King Sect, but he couldn't find the existence of Jiu Jianxian, so he attributed all his hatred to Qing Yunmen.

Jiu Jianxian, you destroyed my ghost king sect, this time you will also cause heavy casualties to Qingyun sect.

The old ghost king Duguhan thought fiercely in his heart, even if he couldn't completely destroy Qing Yunmen this time.

It is also necessary to let this inheritance that has stood in the world for tens of thousands of years go downhill completely.

"Hahaha, good! You are so courageous, you are worthy of my demon powerhouse."

Seeing everyone's respectful faces, the Red Blood Old Demon laughed wildly.

The next moment, he appeared on the main seat, with a pair of blood-colored eyes, like a ghost seeking his life, showing evil power.

All the demon patriarchs present did not dare to look at him.