In the dim cave house, the pearl of the night pours soft light.

An Ye'er is beautiful and colorful, with black hair like a waterfall, a smooth jade back, and a pink chest, with a hint of fragrance into the nose, which makes people intoxicated.

The plain white dress has not completely faded, but the sides have been pulled apart, but it is difficult to hide the curvy and graceful sexy body, which is really full of infinite temptation and infinite reverie.

It's a pity that on the smooth jade back, a wound as hideous as a centipede extends from the armpit of the left shoulder to the waist, destroying this beauty. The flesh of the wound rolled up, the bones were visible, and there was blood oozing out, and the healing place began to suppurate.

"Wow, people can't look good, this little girl is in good shape, and the little girl will be blessed in the future!" The little guy widened his eyes on the side and made a saliva swallowing motion.

Ning Wuqian glanced at the little guy, didn't say anything about himself, and still despised me?

Concentrating and calming down, Ning Wujian put one hand on An Ye'er's back, wisps of demonic power permeated the wound, and the silver glow condensed.

Qiang ......

In Ning Wuji's ears, there seemed to be the sound of a long sword coming out of its sheath, a sword, without the slightest momentum, stabbed towards him like that, unable to stop it, and could only watch the sword pierce into his body.

"Hmph, it's just a residual sword intent, and I want to make trouble!"

Ning Wuqian snorted coldly, and the brilliant silver light burst out, turning into a divine wolf, roaring into the sky, facing the stabbing long sword, and with a wolf roar, the sword shattered inch by inch and exploded.

"Already having her own sword intent, it's no wonder that the sword qi can stay in her body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making her injuries difficult to heal. ”

When he opened his eyes, a drop of sweat fell from Ning Wuji's forehead, the sword just now was the sword intent that remained in An Ye'er's body, it was a kind of will, if Ning Wuji's will was weak, maybe the sword just now would have suffered a heavy blow!

The path of cultivating immortals requires great wisdom and perseverance...... The so-called great perseverance is also a kind of will, the will to be indomitable and immobile like a mountain, and the will of the monk can be manifested in different ways and become a terrible killing move.

Sword intent is also a kind of will, which is divided into killing intent, breaking intent, killing intent, keeping intent, etc., and being able to comprehend one's own will and contain it in the moves, on the road to one of the paths, has obviously taken a small step.

Ning Wujian has a strong will, but he has never comprehended the will, if it weren't for the incomplete sword intent, Ning Wujian would probably be traumatized, which shows the horror of the person who cut this sword, and An Ye'er can pick up a life from that person, the price must be not small.

The sword intent was shattered, and under Ning Wuji's surging demonic power, the sword qi contained in the wound was gradually dissolved and disintegrated, this was a very painful process, Ning Wuji's demonic power was extremely violent, and only his body could withstand it after being tempered, and the sword qi and demonic power used An Ye'er's body as a battlefield to fight each other.

Wisps of blood oozed from the wound, An Ye'er's delicate body was trembling slightly, large drops of sweat came out, soaking through the clothes, the plain white gauze skirt was almost attached to the body, under the erosion of sweat, the white became almost transparent, and An Ye'er's attractive carcass could be clearly seen.

"Hoo ......"

Ning Wujian is not a saint, he can't sit still, especially a burst of heat came from his blood, stimulating his nerves, when the demonic power invaded An Ye'er's armpits, Ning Wujian could even see the tender white flesh on An Ye'er's chest, and he almost didn't go off.

When he finished removing the sword qi, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

The dagger stripped away the inflamed dead flesh, and a ball of water condensed from his fingertips to clean the wound, An Ye'er also had some healing pills, Ning Wuqian took a look, they were all some external medicines, obviously An Ye'er also wanted to clean the wound behind her, but the whip was out of reach and could not be medicated.

In fact, An Ye'er has more than one wound on her body, there are also wounds in other places, on her thighs and chest, there are wounds, which have been cleaned, but only the sword wound on her back is the most serious, and she can't do anything if she wants to heal it.

Grinding the pill into powder and sprinkling it on An Ye'er's wound, the blood oozing out gradually coagulated, which was worthy of the introduction of Fang Xiandao, and the healing medicine was different.

"It should be about the same now, right? I don't need to bleed, right?"

Ning Wuqian looked at the little guy, he was very skeptical that this idea was the little guy playing tricks on him, don't ask clearly, when the blood is overletted, the little guy will say "Actually, there are other ways" or something, he is not wronged?

"What do you think of me as? I am a descendant of the first divine beast of the ancient wilderness, handsome, dashing, and graceful, how can I be so despicable, shameless, and indecent? I am honest, I am an honest child!"

The little guy looked at Ning Wuqian shyly, and rubbed his little paws embarrassedly.

Ning Wuqian looked at the little guy suspiciously, and wanted to say loudly, "Yes, you obviously are." ”

"There's no other way? you have to ask me to bleed, by the way, is Li Gongtai's blood okay?" The more shy the little guy is, the more suspicious Ning Wuqian becomes, no way, this guy is suffocated in the egg, and he has a lot of bad ideas, and it is really hard for people to believe his words.

Under the cute appearance, it is definitely a sullen and wilted heart!

"Yawn......" Li Gongtai stayed outside boredly and sneezed, "Who is beating me for my bad idea?"

"Your blood is much more precious than that guy's, she has lost her life in her body, only your blood is the most active, it can awaken her vitality, in fact, my blood is stronger than yours, but, love can't help!"

"That's it, I'm going to bleed a lot today. ”

Ning Wuqian looked at An Ye'er with a pale face, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, he bleed to save people, and after a few words, Ning Wuqian cut the artery on his wrist and put it to An Ye'er's mouth.

Bright red and slightly silver demon blood bubbled into An Ye'er's mouth, the pale lips with a strange blood, the flesh and blood of the demon clan contains the essence of heaven and earth, and the people who cultivate immortals hunt the demon clan, on the one hand, for the demon pill of the demon clan, and on the other hand, for plundering the flesh and blood of the demon clan, which can strengthen the body and enhance cultivation.

Ning Wuji's bloodline was extremely strong, just for a moment, An Ye'er's pale face had a hint of ruddy, and even her breathing became even, seeing that Ning Wuqian was very depressed, his own blood was even stronger than the pill?

"In "Journey to the West", it is rumored that Tang Seng can live forever after eating it, is it true? That Tang Seng is also the reincarnation of the ancient golden cicada, and the golden cicada is a precious medicine, almost the same bloodline as mine, my blood has such a wonderful use, so Tang Seng meat must not be much worse, right?"

Ning Wujian glanced at the gloating little guy, wondering when he would be injured when this guy was born, and drinking his blood would be more effective than any natural treasure.

Feeling Ning Wuji's gaze, the little guy shivered, and a bad feeling floated in his heart.

"I warn you, don't have bad ideas!" the little creature waved his paws in protest.

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