The night is like ink, and the moon is high.
Ling Xian's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and he was obviously extremely seriously injured.
This made Demon Venerable's mind begin to come alive, and he hesitated to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Ling Xian.
There was no doubt that this was a perfect opportunity for him to kill Ling Xian with the flick of his fingers.
However, Ling Xian's shadow was so deep that he couldn't be sure if he would be able to hit it in one blow.
If he fails, his life will probably not be saved.
Therefore, the Demon Venerable hesitated.
"Not good" Ling Xian frowned, how sharp his spiritual sense was, even if the Demon Venerable did not reveal his killing intent, it also made him sense the abnormality.
And at this moment, the Demon Venerable is about to move, so the purpose could not be more obvious.
"Looks like he's trying to kill me."
Ling Xian's heart sank, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled lightly: "Demon Venerable, this is a godsend, don't you want to make a move?"
"Hmm" Seeing Ling Xian's relaxed look, Demon Venerable became more and more hesitant, unable to determine whether he was pretending or if he was really fearless.
After all, the shadow that Ling Xian had given him was too profound, and the pain of refining still made him feel palpitations to this day.
If he fails, then he will be completely destroyed and disappear from this world.
But if he succeeds, he can no longer be under Ling Xian's control, and from now on, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and he will be happy.
For a moment, the Demon Venerable hesitated and fell into a dilemma.
Seeing this, Ling Xian's heart sank again.
His injuries at the moment were extremely serious, not only were half of his meridians and bones shattered, but even the Jin Dan had cracks.
What's even worse is that he has a hard time moving at the moment, let alone urging the Demon Suppression Monument.
In this way, what did he use to suppress the Demon Venerable "To make matters worse."
Sighing secretly, Ling Xian knew that he must not show his cowardice at this moment, so he forcefully waved his sleeves and summoned the Demon Suppression Tablet.
"Demon Venerable, are you hesitating to kill me.
Don't be so entangled, your strength is very strong, and I am extremely injured and have no ability to resist. ” Ling Xian looked at the Demon Venerable on the tree, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Perhaps, you only need to move your fingers, and I will die." ” "Hmph" Demon Venerable snorted coldly, he was suspicious of life, the more Ling Xian was like this, the more uncertain he was about his idea.
Coupled with the incomparable deterrent power of the Demon Suppression Monument, he really didn't dare to make a move.
"That's it, it's just three things anyway, so you don't have to take the risk."
With a secret sigh, the Demon Venerable dispersed the demonic aura that was ready to go, and said: "The deity has always kept his promises, how can he do that kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger?"
"It's true that you keep your promises, and the Demon Venerable is a gentleman."
Ling Xian smiled playfully, knowing that the Demon Venerable was intimidated by himself, and it had nothing to do with keeping his promise.
However, he didn't break it, and if he provoked this demon to be angry, it would be more than worth the loss.
Anyway, the deterrent effect has been played, and naturally everyone is happy.
"Hmph, that's nature."
Demon Venerable's face was faintly ruddy, as a person in the Demon Dao, even if he couldn't talk about doing no evil, then he would have no chance to be a gentleman.
"In that case, then please ask the Demon Venerable to send me some healing medicine, I can recover quickly."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, planning to take this opportunity to blackmail the Demon Venerable.
Don't forget, this demon used to be a super powerhouse in the fifth realm, how could he not have some family background "Hmph, I've been trapped by the Demon Suppression Tablet for thousands of years, and the healing pill has long lost its efficacy."
Demon Venerable snorted coldly and said, "Let me make a move, it's over, why bother to go into battle in person, I was injured so much" "That's not possible, the price of asking your Demon Venerable to make a move, but it's very high, I naturally want to use it on the blade."
Ling Xian smiled playfully, there were two reasons why he didn't let the Demon Venerable make a move.
One is that he made an agreement with the Demon Venerable to only do three things, if there are some enemies that he can solve, he will let the Demon Venerable take action, then what if he can't solve it in the future The second is that Ling Xian didn't want to let himself have a dependency mentality, after all, one day, the Demon Venerable would leave him.
Therefore, the enemy that can be solved, he naturally has to go into battle in person, and he can also sharpen his combat skills by the way.
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that the price is to be seriously injured."
Seeing that Ling Xian was so seriously injured, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the Demon Venerable's mouth, a little gloating, and a little refreshed.
But in the next moment, he was unhappy.
"It's okay, isn't this a Demon Venerable, I believe that this little injury is nothing to you."
Ling Xian smiled faintly.
The Demon Venerable frowned, and said coldly: "The deity has already said that after thousands of years, the elixir has long been ineffective, and it is useless for you." ” "In this world, it's not just pills that can heal wounds."
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The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, he looked at the Demon Venerable in front of him, and said, "With the strength of the Demon Venerable, there must be no lack of that kind of healing technique."
I don't know if it's okay, give me one."
"You're really welcome."
Demon Venerable's expression was cold, and he was a little angry.
In the world of cultivating immortals, as long as it is not the kind of magic trick that is rotten on the street, the rest of the magic tricks are very precious things.
It represents a completed lineage, a treasure that every monk regards as if it were his life.
Right now, as soon as Ling Xian opened his mouth, he asked for the magic formula, which naturally made the Demon Venerable angry.
"Where, with the Demon Venerable's ability to dominate the world, what is a magic trick" Ling Xian smiled playfully, seemingly casually glancing at the Demon Suppression Monument.
It was this glance that made the Demon Venerable's anger subside, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"That's it, it's for you."
Thinking of the pain of being suppressed, the Demon Venerable let out a long sigh, and then with a wave of his sleeves, he threw a scroll of jade slips in front of Ling Xian.
"This method is called Blood Transformation, which can convert the essence and blood of any life into energy and nourish itself.
The stronger the blood, the better the effect, whether it is for healing or cultivation, it is more suitable. ” Ling Xianxiong frowned slightly, and said, "Demon Dao Technique" "Otherwise, what do you think" Demon Venerable sneered and said, "I'm a big devil, and I don't have the magic tricks of your decent people. ” "There is no absolute good and evil in the world, I don't reject people in the Demon Dao, but this method is inevitably a little evil."
Ling Xian's brows furrowed, a little reluctant.
"How evil is this method, it's not for you to suck other people's blood, it's just to convert essence blood into energy."
Demon Venerable smiled disdainfully and said, "Anyway, I have already given you the magic trick, you can use it if you want to use it, and you can use it if you don't want to use it."
However, you have to hurry up and decide, there is just a ready-made blood at this moment, and if you refine it immediately, it will be useless for a while. ” Ling Xian's brows furrowed, thinking about whether to use this method to quickly heal the injuries on his body. still relies on the aura of heaven and earth, and its own recovery ability, and slowly raises it.
And just as he was thinking, there was a sudden sound of broken footsteps in the dense forest ahead, which disrupted his thoughts.
After that, he saw a girl in white suddenly appear in front of him.
This woman is about twenty-eight years old, born with a sinking fish and a goose, and a shy flower in the closed moon.
The delicate body is even more curvy, graceful and graceful, and she is really a beautiful woman in the city.
And the moment he saw this woman, Ling Xianxiong's brows furrowed, and a sense of familiarity suddenly arose in his heart
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