Ling Xian slowly stood up, his face was extremely pale, he pulled out the ancient sword on the ground, and walked over step by step: "Since you refuse to let her go, and we can't save her, then all I can do is to avenge her and cut you with a thousand knives with my own hands!" ”

A strong killing machine burst out, and the wind was frightened, this young man in front of him was definitely not a normal person, if he really wanted to fight hard, he would not be able to escape today......

Wen Feng's eyes rolled wildly for a while, and suddenly his expression perked, and he had an idea, and said with a smile: "It's not that you can't let her go, unless you promise me a condition......"

"On what terms?" The furious Ling Xian, who had to endure the killing intent at this moment, stopped. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I see that your blood is special, and I like to study strange things, as long as you get some blood on your body for me, my grudge with you will be written off......

Hearing the wind, her eyes flashed, and she didn't know what her idea was, Xia Qiongyao hurriedly said: "Don't, if you give him your heart's blood, you will definitely fall for his witchcraft, and if he goes back on his word, not only will he not be able to save Sister Rongrong, but even you will get in......"

Ling Xian's brows furrowed, and he laughed when he heard the wind: "Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to save people?" In the face of his own life, he is still greedy for life and afraid of death, right? It doesn't matter if you don't give your heart blood, let's break the net! I'll avenge my daughter, and you avenge your friends, the best of both worlds......"

As he spoke, Wen Feng pinched the straw man a few more times, and Xia Rongrong let out a continuous scream, as if he was enduring extremely intense pain.

"Sister Rongrong......" Xia Qiongyao's face was full of tears, and her heart seemed to be dripping blood.

"Stop, I promise you!"

Ling Xian's face was gloomy, between morality and life, he still chose morality, maybe he didn't have to, after all, Xia Rongrong didn't have a close relationship with him, but if he ignored it, then he would be condemned by his conscience for the rest of his life.

Although the ants are still stealing life, they can't have both fish and bear paws, and sacrificing their lives for righteousness is definitely his best choice!

"It's a man, catch it!"

Wen Feng's rare praise just sounded ironic, and the porcelain bottle he threw out was just used to hold his own blood.

Ling Xian's backhand sword pierced into the heart, the so-called heart blood, is the blood next to the heart, located in the pericardial meridian, a sword pierced into the pericardial meridian, and then quickly withdrawn, although it has hurt the viscera, the pain is unbearable, but for Ling Xian, this pain is nothing!

On the ancient sword, several drops of blood in the heart were extremely bright, all of them were cyan, Ling first opened the porcelain bottle, and the blood in his heart dripped into the porcelain bottle, and then the whole person staggered back, inserted the ancient sword into the ground, and quickly tapped his chest a few times with his left hand, stopping the blood from gushing out.

Although it was extremely dangerous for the sword to enter the viscera, and the blood was likely to gush out in a large area, as long as the speed was fast enough and the meridian blood veins could be stopped in time, just like Ling Xian was now, the injury could still be effectively controlled, and there would not be much danger.

"Lift the spell!" Ling Xian said in a hoarse voice.

Wen Feng shook his head: "No, you must give me your heart blood first, otherwise I will lift the spell, and you will suddenly kill again, won't I lose more than I gain?" And don't worry, even if I get your heart's blood, it won't be a matter of a moment to cast a curse, if I regret it, with your martial arts, it won't be difficult to kill me in seconds......"

Ling Xian stared at him with a gloomy face, but finally snorted coldly and threw the porcelain bottle in his hand.

Wen Feng took the porcelain vase, his ugly face showed a look of joy, he opened the porcelain vase and sniffed greedily, as if he enjoyed the taste.

"Break the spell!" Ling Xian pulled out the ancient sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at him coldly and ruthlessly.

Wen Feng threw the straw man in his hand to him and said: "Actually, it's very simple, use the underwear worn by a woman to cover her head, the underwear must be stained with menstrual blood, and filthy things can break ten thousand laws, don't you understand this?" It's stupid. ”

Ling first looked at Xia Qiongyao, Xia Qiongyao's face turned red, nodded at him, and ran out with Xia Rongrong, since he was going to take out his underwear, how could he be seen by outsiders?

After the two entered the depths of the bamboo forest, Ling Xian stared at Wen Feng fiercely, thinking that he should kill him now?

Wen Feng seemed to see his thoughts, and sneered: "I advise you to dispel this thought, what if what if what I just said was a lie?" If you're going to kill me, I'll probably kill your friend first. ”

"Despicable!" Ling Xian coldly spit out two words.

"A small amount is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband! Boy, you're still tender. ”

Hearing the wind and laughing, he suddenly bit his finger, dripped a few drops of blood from his finger into the porcelain bottle, and then burned a black charm into it, and then closed his eyes and recited the witch spell.

Ling Xian looked at his actions and couldn't help but tremble, was he really going to do witchcraft? Damn, if he was witchcrafted by him, what if he threatened Yaoyao in turn?

Thinking of this, Ling first took out a blank yellow talisman from the bag, then bit the middle finger of his left hand, and quickly drew a golden blood talisman on the yellow talisman.

The golden gang charm is one of the seventy-two talismans of the earth, the power is not bad, the most important role is to protect the body, a bit similar to the golden bell jar of Buddhism, the golden light of Taoism, wearing this talisman, there is a faint golden light on the body, but ordinary people can't see it.

According to the "Xuanmen Fu Minutes", Jin Gang protects himself, ghosts and evil do not invade, and spells are difficult to enter, this is Ling Xian's reliance, Wen Feng thought that he could control him by putting a witch spell on him, but he didn't know that he had Jin Gang Fu on his body, and he was not afraid of witchcraft at all......

However, he was a little uneasy about the Jin Gang Fu, whether it was really as legendary, and could prevent evil arts? If not, wouldn't you be ......

Yes, for the sake of insurance, Ling Xian drew a blood talisman, and with the blessing of essence blood, the power of the Jin Gang talisman can be doubled!

When Ling Xian finished drawing the Jin Gang Blood Talisman, Wen Feng also opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw the Blood Talisman in his hand, Wen Feng was slightly stunned, but quickly smiled contemptuously.

"Do you think a talisman will stop me from fighting? What a naïve child! ”

Wen Feng laughed proudly, and then only heard him read: "The witch god is above, with my life, curse this person's blood is filthy and poisonous, and he will have no heirs, and his life will be miserable and miserable......"

Ling Xian heard his words, his body suddenly shook, and he looked up at the sky violently, his face showed a strong look of disbelief......

"Could it be that there is a golden gang charm, or has it been tricked into witchcraft? But what the fuck is this witchcraft? ”