Wei Chong blushed slightly, and said disdainfully: "You look at me like this, but you want to marry me? It's a pity that you are all too old, and one of you has given birth to a child, so you are not worthy of me at all!"

Angry and dull, Wei Chong made a joke, thinking that he was very humorous, but after saying that, he found that no one was listening, and everyone was looking at the tribulation.

Wei Chong felt bored, secretly thinking that this sentient beings were so powerful, ordinary blood would definitely not be able to deal with it, and he could only use precious cultivation blood.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Wei Chong was about to pat his chest, Yue Ruyi's expression changed greatly, and in the angry shout, a palm slashed out, forcing Wei Chong to drift back, keeping a distance from the sentient beings, and there was a gap between Yue Ruyi.

Yue Ruyi cultivated as an immortal and did not use treasures, Wei Chong was not his opponent at all, but he had Nangong Huyue by his side, and immediately said: "Nangong girl, stop her!"

Even if Wei Chong wanted to kill Han Bing, as long as he gave the order, Nangong Baoyue would obey, and without the slightest hesitation, he would attack Yue Ruyi.

The same is the immortal cultivator, the two of them fight together, like the tip of a needle to Maimang, sweeping with all their strength, but only fighting a few moves, Yue Ruyi's face changed greatly, and the force rolled away, shaking the sentient beings to rob the net and tremble, and the two people above seemed to be miserable.

And at the moment when Nangong hugged the moon and made a move, Wei Chong had already slapped a palm on his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his cultivation, ejaculating onto the net line, seeping in, and the entire sentient beings robbed the net and trembled slightly.

Wei Chong pinched the trick with both hands, urging the blood of cultivation to disperse, and quickly spread to all parts of the sentient beings, and resistance was born within the sentient beings, and the blood of cultivation gradually became difficult to advance.

Nangong Baoyue looked at Wei Chong and said in a low voice: "Ruyi, there is no other way, just gamble!"

Yue Ruyi snorted coldly, knowing that interrupting Wei Chong at this moment might hurt Han Bing even more, but Wei Chong was really messy about the blood of all living beings and confessing to the master.

Wei Chong frowned and said, "It's more difficult than I imagined, but it's not completely impossible." Killing immortals, compared to this tribulation, you are too easy to be dripped. And the face says you're an immortal!"

The immortal killer in the nether bag burst into tears, of course, flowing down the skin of the flesh, if it wasn't for the cultivation of the damned, only half of it would be recovered. If it weren't for the damned Qiankun bowl in Gong Yu's hand, if it weren't for the damn Qin Agarwood rushing over, how could he be dripping blood by two mortals when he killed immortals?

"Is it really possible?" Yue Ruyi's voice trembled, and her face was ugly. It's like a carrion.

Wei Chong nodded and said, "It should be no problem, it's just hard work." "If Qin Agarwood is here, it should be much easier to drip blood from this sentient being, but in that case, this treasure belongs to the two of them, and he works so hard, he just wants to monopolize all sentient beings.

The road ahead is long, and the more treasures on your body, the better, so you will encounter danger. to have a greater hope of survival.

The wild girl kept looking at the blood demon on Jin Lian's body, and she couldn't see the appearance of the blood demon clearly, so she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"Don't move!" But it was Yue Ruyi who shouted angrily and stopped the wild girl, she knew very well what would happen when the blood demon woke up, for the sake of Han Bing, she must not let the blood demon wake up.

Wei Chong tried his best to fight against the tribulation of all beings, but finally felt powerless. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he slapped out a drop of cultivation blood, blood splattered out, and his face was frighteningly pale.

"Holy Monarch!" Nangong Baoyue was quite worried, and called in a low voice. The fists were clenched, making Yue Ruyi look very puzzled.

Yue Ruyi asked in a low voice: "Hug Yue, this kid is really the new Ghost Killing Saint Monarch? You didn't hate the Ghost Killing Hall back then, why did you care so much about him?"

Nangong Baoyue just smiled and didn't answer, things are people. Why say more!

Two drops of the blood of cultivation seeped into the tribulation of all beings, roaring into the sky, like a broken bamboo, beating the resistance of all living beings, retreating step by step, and the white network cable was also shining with blood, which was being transformed by Wei Chong's cultivation blood.

However, after all, the sentient beings are strong, and it was only in an instant, and they blocked the attack of the blood of cultivation, mainly because the sentient beings were too big, and with the erosion and transformation, the blood of cultivation gradually weakened, and it was normal for the enemy to be invincible.

However, it is definitely not Wei Chong's nature to give up like this, not to mention that he has already paid two drops of cultivation blood, let alone give up.

You must know that the blood of cultivation is extremely precious, as long as a monk improves his cultivation, he can get the blood of cultivation, and the blood of cultivation is used to drip blood to recognize the treasure of the Lord, the success rate is very high, and the more precious it is, the less it is.

Wei Chong's cultivation so far, it is only nine drops of cultivation blood, fortunately, after the cultivation blood is used up, it will recover, but the more it is used at a time, it will cause great damage to himself.

Wei Chong hadn't used two drops in a row before, so when the second drop was shot this time, Wei Chong's body turned over and overturned, which was quite painful.

It's just that two drops of cultivation blood can't make sentient beings confess the master, Wei Chong lost his temper, gritted his teeth, and slapped it on the chest again, and the third drop of cultivation blood shot at all sentient beings.

The sentient beings trembled violently, went all out, and fought against Wei Chong, and the control of Han Bing and the others was loosened.

Han Bing opened his eyes first and looked ahead in confusion, his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were moving.

Yue Ruyi was overjoyed, and said in a loud voice: "Bing'er ......"

"Master?" Han Bing turned his head and saw Yue Ruyi, but his body was empty, and he didn't have any strength.

Nangong hugged the moon and stopped Yue Ruyi, who was about to step forward: "Now I can only look at the Holy Monarch, if I don't conquer all living beings, I can't save them." ”

At this moment, Yue Ruyi did not laugh at Wei Chong, but prayed in her heart, so that God would bless Wei Chong's success in dripping blood, and at the same time, her heart was shocked, where did Wei Chong come from, and he could really confess the Lord to all living beings.

The third drop of cultivation was paid for by the blood, and it quickly lost its power, but it only transformed half of the sentient beings.

Wei Chong's face was like snow, his lips were chapped, and he suddenly smiled, he was already in a deep situation, a dilemma, and his character of not admitting defeat pushed him to a dead end at this moment.

Bang bang bang!

Wei Chong struck out the fourth, fifth, and sixth drops of cultivation blood with three palms in a row, and the three drops shot into the sentient tribulation, causing a thunderous roar, and the powerful blood qi rolled in the sentient tribulation, all the way forward, occupying seventy or eighty percent of the territory of the sentient tribulation.

In the end, Wei Chong was only a little closer, and he could drip blood successfully, but this point is the most relevant, once he fails at this moment, it is still a trivial matter to be injured by the backlash, and it is very likely that he will die because of this.

Han Bing and the man had both regained their senses, but they couldn't get down from the net, they looked at Wei Chong in a daze, life and death were in Wei Chong's hands, and they couldn't help but be nervous.

Everyone in the cave seemed to have their hearts stopped, their breathing was stagnant, and only the slight snoring of the blood demon echoed leisurely.

The seventh drop!

The eighth drop!

When Wei Chong only had a drop of cultivation blood left, the point that was missing, when the slightest centimeter, the entire sentient tribulation turned red, and it was difficult to find that bit of Sister Zheng with the naked eye, but Wei Chong's ghost eyes could see it clearly.

Bursts of fatigue seeped into every inch of flesh and blood in his body, Wei Chong was in a trance, although he was unwilling, there was no way, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, did he give up like this?

Yue Ruyi hurriedly said: "Bing'er, Master is here to save you!"

But it was Han Bing who stopped him: "Master, don't come over, if others touch this cobweb, we will die." (To be continued.) )