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No matter how much they prayed, no one came to save them. When Lu Daoyang fed the sword for a long time, he was finally satisfied with refining the short sword. Even if it takes a lot of time, it's a necessary process. Feeding the sword is troublesome, but it's much easier than refining a flying sword from scratch. Anyway, this short sword only needs to be used once or twice, and it doesn't need to exist for a long time. When this big guy comes back to life, do you want any powerful magic weapon? It's not worth worrying about this little profit. Therefore, he is not distressed to use it, if he is seen by those big sects, he will definitely scold him for being a loser. So many spirit grasses, if they are refined into pills, at least they can help outstanding disciples stabilize their realms, and it is not impossible to directly step into the body realm, or even reach the edge of the Dan realm.

That big guy is not distressed, Lu Daoyang is naturally dispensable. As long as you please that big guy, you will have a lot of days to be powerful and blessed in the future, and there will be more or less of this kind of thing. Don't look at him who was poor before, but he can afford to put it down, he doesn't stick to the details at all, but can look to the future very magnificently. Now that the short sword was completed, he didn't hesitate to insert it, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced directly into the center of her eyebrows, and the bloody aura that was so thick that it was almost substantial also merged. As he exerted his strength step by step, the deeper the tip of the sword penetrated, the weaker the bloody aura wrapped around the sword's body became, and the rest all entered her eyebrows.

She was controlled by the power of the Golden Immortal, and her body did not rotate with her thoughts, even if she was terrified in her heart, she did not show half a point on her face. But as the tip of the sword deepened, a trace of pain finally flashed on her originally expressionless face, which showed how powerful the pain was, and it was able to make her break through the prohibition and make an unbearable expression. But that's all, just because she's able to make painful expressions doesn't mean she's free from the ban. Jin Xian personally placed a ban, and it was absolutely unrealistic to break free on her own. So knowing that the pain was unbearable, she could only endure it in despair.

Zhang Daniu was shocked in his heart, he clearly saw that the bloody aura on the short sword was like a spirit, drilling into her eyebrows along the blade, and began to spread along her limbs, gradually spreading to her whole body. The bloody aura spread out, like a blood-colored spider web, making her originally fair skin covered with dense, blood-like web-like lines. If that were all there was to it, there would be nothing surprising to him. But the next scene made him shudder. As the blood-colored net covered her body, she began to move. It's just that her movement is very stiff, like a subconscious twitch of her body.

But it wasn't long before she sat up, as stunned as a marionette. Lu Daoyang shouted some words of unknown meaning again and again, and then slapped his hands around her, stirring up the aura of heaven and earth, and poured it into her body. And she just didn't move, letting him slap herself, but every blow he hit made her frown, obviously his movements were not as "gentle" as they appeared. After hundreds of palms slapped, her face suddenly became like gold paper, and then her cherry lips opened, and she spit out a crystal clear blood-colored bead with a "wow", which happened to fall into the palm of Lu Daoyang, who had been prepared.

After getting the bead, he hurriedly and carefully put it into the jade bottle. Although Zhang Daniu can't control the physical body, he is the descendant of the refining master after all, and he has personally refined pills and magic weapons, so he is relatively familiar with some heavenly and earthly treasures. And that bead was also something he was very familiar with, it was the main ingredient for refining the Qianyuan Pan Spirit Pill, and the immortal blood that needed the essence of the immortals to condense it. Lu Daoyang was able to easily condense the blood of the immortals without going through the immortals themselves, just like dancing gods, this technique was really too appalling.

Lu Daoyang ignored what they thought in their hearts, and did it again in turn, shooting out three drops of immortal blood from Yan Yufeng's body one after another. Forced to condense four drops of immortal blood in a row, Yan Yufeng's body had become a little illusory, as if it was about to dissipate if he was not careful. If it weren't for the fact that she had been an immortal for many years and had accumulated a lot of strength, her soul would have collapsed at this time, and the immortal corpse would no longer be there, and she would have been beaten into the mortal realm alive. changed to an ordinary immortal, at most two drops were condensed, and the immortal body would dissipate when the third drop. Her cultivation is profound, although condensing four drops of immortal blood has greatly damaged her vitality, but as long as she is properly recuperated, she will be a good man for decades. This is also what Feng Sanjie did back then, and some immortals were kept in captivity, which was specially used to refine the blood of immortals.

However, Lu Daoyang did not have that patience, he pressed the short sword down again, obviously wanting to do the evil thing of killing chickens and taking eggs. Although if she waited for a while to extract the blood of the immortals, the remnants of her body would be able to squeeze out more blood beads. But he couldn't wait, or that person couldn't wait. He could only follow that person's will, not thinking about anything at all, but using her now broken immortal body to condense the last drop of immortal blood. As for whether she will collapse and be demoted to a mortal next, or die directly because of mana overdraft, that is not his concern.

She also seemed to know that her life was not guaranteed, and her eyes stared at Lu Daoyang with resentment, as if she wanted to remember his face and wait until the next life to come to him for revenge. How strong is a person's resentment? Her hatred for Lu Daoyang can't be washed away even if she pours water from all over the world, and if she has the opportunity, she will put him in the magic fire and burn him for 10,000 years. Under the threat of death, the resentment in her heart was infinitely magnified. Even Lu Daoyang, who was murderous, was shocked by the resentment in her eyes, and her originally firm hands had a trace of hesitation.

However, there is only a hint of hesitation. For prey that has no power to resist, he has never been in the habit of keeping his hands. Not to mention that this time he still obeyed his master's orders, even he couldn't stop it. Even if he doesn't do it, the man does it himself. It's just that in that case, his only role will be erased, and by the way, he will be erased as a useless person. In order to be useful, he will not hesitate. Although the other party's resentment is terrible, he can still distinguish the weight compared to his own life. This is also what that person appreciates about him.

Faced with an unchangeable fate, Yan Yufeng could only close his eyes and accept the cruel truth. She endured the severe pain, and there was only one thought left in her heart - she must live, and then repay him a thousand times the pain. One day, she wants to let this guy know what kind of pain she has endured.