Seeing this golden silkworm suddenly turn into a pool of magma-like black blood, the face of the wine sword fairy also changed, and what he was most worried about really happened.

Then, before the Wine Sword Immortal could take any countermeasures, Ling Chen, who should have been paralyzed by alcohol and couldn't feel pain, suddenly changed his face, and his body shook suddenly, getting rid of the help of the Wine Sword Immortal's true qi, and began to scream loudly.

"It's miserable, this little guy is about to lose it." Regarding Ling Chen's reaction at this moment, the Wine Sword Immortal naturally understood that it was the golden silkworm's blood coagulation and backlash before his death that played a role, and now the golden silkworm wrapped by Ling Chen's true qi was a ball of magma, which naturally his own alcohol paralysis could not resist.

"Whew!" After the terrifying poisonous blood of the golden silkworm penetrated Ling Chen's Northern Darkness True Qi, Ling Chen also let out a beast-like howl, in the face of this pain comparable to ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, Ling Chen's screams were instinctive, and his consciousness was blurred for a moment.

"Little guy, hold steady, don't be controlled by the poisonous blood of the golden silkworm." The Wine Sword Immortal also understood that Ling Chen's consciousness had been affected by the last poisonous blood of the golden silkworm at this moment, so he hurriedly rushed forward and forcibly suppressed Ling Chen, wanting to help him regain his consciousness.

"Isn't the true qi already able to wrap the poisonous blood, Dionysian Protector!" Seeing that the poisonous blood of the golden silkworm had broken through the package of the true qi of the Northern Darkness, the wine sword fairy was also very anxious in his heart, at this moment he actually directly used his forbidden spell - a move in the Dionysian curse, although it was not directly summoned to the god of wine, but the power produced was also comparable to the flying forbidden spell.

Airplanes......

At this moment, Ling Chen felt a gentle force of his own, and saw that his heart veins were protected, and even the True Qi of the Northern Darkness, which was about to disappear before, quickly recovered at this moment.

"Senior, you ......" With the help of the Bacchus Protector, Ling Chen also quickly regained his consciousness, and looked at the Wine Sword Immortal and said in shock. Having played the Legend of Sword and Fairy, he naturally understands how powerful the Wine Sword Fairy's Dionysian curse is, and at this moment, the Wine Sword Fairy actually used this trick to save him, so whether it succeeds or not, the Wine Sword Fairy will pay a huge price.

"Don't speak, lift your spirit, the power of the god of wine lasts for a short time, you have to hurry up and refine all this golden silkworm!" The Wine Sword Immortal said to Ling Chen with a somewhat ugly face, and it could be seen that using the Dionysian Protector in this Dionysian Mantra to save Ling Chen was quite strict with the load he had brought to himself.

"Okay." Hearing that there was the power of the god of wine to protect his body at this moment, Ling Chen also had no worries at all, and immediately ran the Northern Spiritual Skill in his body, raising the true qi of the Northern Immortal to the highest, trying to refine the golden silkworm and the poisonous blood released together.

Sneer......

This time, because he didn't have any worries, Ling Chen's Northern Soul True Qi and the Golden Silkworm fused together perfectly, but when Ling Chen was refining the Golden Silkworm, his body actually began to release blood streaks outward, just like the Golden Silkworm spit silk to protect itself, and even the Wine Sword Immortal was forced to retreat by it.

"Bloodshot life, it seems that the golden silkworm is a divine insect with the potential of the golden silkworm king, and now there is still a trace of consciousness, I have already used the Bacchus to protect the body, and I can't use the true qi for the time being, little guy, whether this refining can be successful depends on your own." Looking at the abnormal changes on Ling Chen's body in front of him, the Wine Sword Immortal also understood that this time he underestimated the potential of this golden silkworm, and could only pray secretly for Ling Chen in his heart.

When his whole body was wrapped in this blood, Ling Chen then felt a strong heat enveloping him, as if he was in a sea of fire, but fortunately, with the protection of the wine sword immortal's Bacchus protector, he could continue to use the Northern Darkness True Qi to refine the golden silkworm.

"It's a matter of success or failure!" Ling Chen could feel that the heat around him was getting stronger and stronger, it seemed that the wine sword immortal's Dionysian body protection was slowly disappearing, and at the same time, most of the power of the golden silkworm had entered his body, and only a little power was still left in the surrounding poisonous blood, so Ling Chen was ready to use up the Northern Immortal True Qi at once, either he successfully refined the golden silkworm, or his strength was exhausted, so that he was completely poisoned by the poisonous blood power of the golden silkworm.

Ling Chen, who had a decision in his heart, immediately continued to improve his true qi, and concentrated the Northern Immortal True Qi on the golden silkworm at one time, and in an instant, the Northern Immortal True Qi of the Zhiyin and the blood poison of the Golden Silkworm of the Zhiyang collided together, and the blood-silk silkworm chrysalis that wrapped him made a muffled sound.

Buzzing......

When the bloody silkworm chrysalis stopped muffling, a large amount of blood flowed out of it, and it seemed that it was over.

"Failed?" Looking at the blood that was still hot, the face of the Wine Sword Immortal also became very ugly, judging from the current situation, it should be that at the last moment, Ling Chen still did not defeat the golden silkworm, and was defeated by its blood.

Click!

But just when the Wine Sword Immortal thought that Ling Chen had failed, the shell formed by the blood silk suddenly cracked, and Ling Chen walked out of it intact.

"Senior, I'm sorry to worry you." Looking at the wine sword immortal who had not disappeared with a worried look on his face, Ling Chen also said gratefully.

"Little one, are you alright?" Seeing Ling Chen at this moment, the Wine Sword Immortal had a strange feeling, although now his expression had returned to normal, and the aura of his whole body had also made a qualitative leap, but there seemed to be an undisturbing sense of strangeness in this powerful aura.

"The golden silkworm has been refined, but I have also refined a lot of poisonous blood, but there is nothing in my body now." Ling Chen said very seriously, at that time, after he used the Northern Immortal True Qi to suppress all the poisonous blood power of the Golden Silkworm in one fell swoop, he inhaled it into his body to refine, and this poisonous blood, which had been completely suppressed by the Northern Immortal True Qi, did not hurt Ling Chen at this moment, but naturally flowed all over Ling Chen's body with other Golden Silkworm powers.

"Refining all the poisonous blood, little one, turn around and let me see your back." The Wine Sword Immortal was also quite shocked by the fact that Ling Chen had actually refined all the terrifying poisonous blood of the Golden Silkworm, after all, this was something he had never heard of in the past, and he had to immediately figure out what Ling Chen's state was now.

"Okay." Regarding the request of the Wine Sword Immortal, Ling Chen still turned around in convincing.

"This ...... This is ......" Rao is a wine sword immortal, this kind of rivers and lakes, when he saw the scene behind Ling Chen, he was also frightened, only to see that on Ling Chen's back, there was actually a large amount of blood, densely intertwined, just like the blood silk shell that wrapped him before, it looked very terrifying.

"It seems that this little guy has such a catastrophe in his life, even if he uses the Dionysian curse, he can't reverse it, is he destined to die here." The Wine Sword Immortal, who knew more about the witchcraft of the Miao Clan, also knew what the bloody silk net that appeared on Ling Chen's back at this moment represented, and he was really unwilling that the person he was trying his best to treat would end up like this......