This knife was much more powerful than before, at least it broke through the bloody skin.

Shentu Ao didn't care, but within a moment, he realized that there was poison hidden in the blood.

This should be a vicious type of blood poison, of high grade, and it is currently corrupting his body.

Shentu Ao did not dare to neglect, so he could only leave Elder Xiong Zhen behind and turn to deal with Young Master Xuan's bloody sword light.

But this blood poison is very strange. It flows through the meridians and melts into the flesh and blood, like maggots in the tarsal bones. Shentu Ao's movements were therefore a little slower.

"Kill him!" Master Xuan said.

Elder Xiong Zhen took the opportunity to rush forward and attacked fiercely with the power of Xiong Zhu. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, he transformed into a wild python and bit Shentu Ao.

Coupled with Master Xuan's blood sword and blood poison, the situation became even more unfavorable for Shentu Ao.

"This Shentu Ao won't die like this..." Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

Just at this moment, his expression changed and he secretly looked toward the palace door.

Elder Xiong and Young Master Xuan seemed to have noticed something, stopped their hands, and slowly looked towards the door.

At the door of the main hall, at some point, another wave of people appeared.

It was Shen Shouxing and Xun Ziyou.

At this time, their group was in a gloomy hall with gloomy expressions. Apparently, on the way here, they also encountered the golden square where the ghosts were rioting. They experienced many twists and turns, and some of them even had some of their consciousness eaten by the ghosts.

Including Elder Xun Ziyou, all three of them had a certain degree of spiritual loss, and were also infected with some evil spirits.

They may not be aware of these evil spirits themselves.

Mo Hua was a little worried, but at the same time he vaguely noticed that something was not right.

"Elder Xun...how did they get here?"

"Why can they always catch up..."

Not only Mo Hua was confused, but also Young Master Xuan and others were a little surprised, but they didn't speak rashly or make any other moves.

The place fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was solemn, even a little depressing.

The forces of all parties are intertwined, and the situation naturally becomes complicated.

The first time Xun Ziyou entered the door, he glanced at Shentu Ao and the others, and then his eyes wandered around the venue, and he spotted Mo Hua hiding in the corner, safe and sound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a "bodyguard", and Mo Hua's safety is naturally his top priority.

Like him, Shen Shouxing only glanced at Shentu Ao and the others before looking for his son.

Soon, he saw Shen Qingsheng.

But Shen Qingsheng's appearance was very bad. He was thrown aside like garbage and unconscious.

Shen Shouxing was furious and immediately wanted to save Shen Qingsheng.

But he was far away, and as soon as he made a move, Master Xuan took the lead, lifted up Shen Qingsheng, put the sword across his neck, and said to Shen Shouxing:

"Don't come over."

Shen Shouxing had no choice but to stop and said coldly: "Let him go, and I will spare your life."

Mr. Xuan smiled and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes narrowed, "I don't believe you can keep him under guard. Don't forget, I am at the peak of the Golden Core, and you are only at the early stage of the Golden Core. As long as you are careless, I can kill you."

Mr. Xuan nodded, "I know."

Then he pressed the edge of the sword tightly against Shen Qingsheng's neck to prevent Shen Shouxing from suddenly killing him.

After that, he whispered something into Shen Qingsheng's ear.

After hearing this, Shen Qingsheng, who was originally unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were dull and his expression was like a clay sculpture.

Shen Shouxing's pupils shrank, "What did you do to Qing'er?"

"It's nothing," Mr. Xuan let go of Shen Qingsheng and smiled slowly, "I just used the 'Tao Heart Seed Demon' on him to make him listen to my words and become my slave."

"Evil beast!" Shen Shouxing showed murderous intent on his face.

As the sword energy surged, Shen Shouxing raised his sword, but before he could take action, Master Xuan smiled again:

"By the way, I also told your son..." Mr. Xuan pressed the back of Shen Qingsheng's head, "If I die, he will also commit suicide."

Shen Shouxing paused his long sword and said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Mr. Xuan said calmly: "Do you want to gamble? Gambling with your son's life?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes trembled and he suppressed his murderous intention.

Seeing that he had controlled Shen Shouxing, Mr. Xuan turned his head again and looked at Xun Ziyou, "Elder Xun, why don't we also cooperate?"

Xun Ziyou frowned, "Are you a fool? I am a dignified elder of the Taixu Sect, how can I join in with you, a demonic evildoer? Why?"

"Just..." Mr. Xuan smiled, "Your Taixu Sect disciple is in my hands."

Xun Ziyou's pupils shrank.

Mo Hua was also startled.

This Young Master Xuan, does he know his identity?

"Your Taixumen and the Shen family don't have a close relationship. Before, I didn't understand why you, the Taixumen, were joining in the fun when the young master of the Shen family was arrested. Until you just entered the house and glanced at the corner, I just realized..."

Mr. Xuan looked at Mo Hua in the corner, "You are also here to save people, and the person you save happens to be this little brother who is proficient in formations."

"It's just that you concealed it well and didn't show it. And this little brother is also smart. He pretended not to know you all the way."

"But no matter how well you hide it, your flaws will eventually be revealed."

Xun Ziyou remained calm, but his heart sank slightly, "I don't understand what you are talking about. This little brother's qualifications are so poor, what does it have to do with my Taixu Sect."

Mr. Xuan paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "To be honest, my great-uncle suffered a big loss from the 'Dao Heart Demon Planting' back then, so he tried every possible means to find the lost original book of Dao Heart Demon Planting from the Illusion Demon Sect, so that he could I must practice well."

"I have quite a lot of understanding in the way of spiritual thoughts. I have cultivated this inner demon quite well. I am also quite sensitive to the fluctuations in the human heart."

"Therefore, Elder Xun, you can't hide your little thoughts from me at all."

Xun Ziyou frowned.

This devil's master is cunning and cunning, and he feels a bit like Mo Hua. He is indeed very difficult to deal with.

On the surface, he still didn't want to admit it.

But at the same time, he was also worried:

Mo Hua, a clever little guy, couldn't really be possessed by Taoist heart.

If he is really bewitched, loses his mind, and becomes someone else's puppet, then he will be in big trouble.

When Xun Ziyou felt uneasy, Master Xuan ordered Mo Hua:

"Come here."

As expected, Mo Hua's eyes were dim, like a wooden figure, and he walked obediently to Mr. Xuan.

Mr. Xuan ordered: "Let your sect elders listen to my words."

Mo Hua then said numbly: "Elder Xun, I am being controlled. You should listen to Mr. Xuan."

This sentence may not sound like much to others who don’t understand ink painting.

But Xun Ziyou was very familiar with ink painting.

When these stupid words came out of Mo Hua's mouth, he always felt that there was something playful and playful about them.

Xun Ziyou felt a little weird, but he didn't feel surprised.

With the cleverness of ink painting, it is really not certain who is bewitching whom...

Just be fine...

Xun Ziyou's face showed tangled, painful and anxious emotions, as if he was deeply regretful because the ink painting was controlled. At the end, he sighed and said helplessly:

"As long as you don't hurt him, the rest is up to you."

A gloomy and proud smile appeared on Mr. Xuan's handsome face.

The two key "hostages", the Shen family's young master and the disciples of the Taixu sect, are in his hands, and their life and death are at his disposal.

Then he can use the "Son of Heaven" to command the princes.

Now, almost all the monks in this temple have to obey his orders.

All general trends tend to conform to oneself!

No wonder, my great-uncle would do anything to cultivate this inner demon.

It's really nice to play with people's hearts and take control of the situation.

And now, I am only in the early stage of Golden Elixir.

One day, he will advance to the level of immortality, cultivate the original code of phantom demons, and achieve the ultimate goal of cultivating demons in his Taoist heart. With just one thought, he can make others surrender and control their life and death.

Even the legendary, unmentionable Taoist who caused my great-uncle to die with a mysterious demon fetus is probably not as good as me.
To be continued...