I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 13 Desperately Fighting Back
Along with Lei Hai's birth, the blood demon fell down heavily.

"The blood demon is not dead yet. Whether you can subdue it or not depends on your luck. As soon as Wang Miao wakes up, return to the sect immediately!"

This was Jiang Lian's sound transmission, and the next moment, the avatar of the primordial spirit became more and more illusory, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yan Lingxiu glanced at Wang Miao who was beside him, who was adjusting his breath.

Immediately afterwards, there was no hesitation.

He sacrificed a pitch-black scale and used his aura to move it.

However, Yan Lingxiu is fast, and there is another ray of light that is faster.

A tyrannical aura grabbed at the place where the blood demon landed before everyone could react.

The blood demon's aura was extremely weak, but when the aura fell, it suddenly let out a roar, the blood was so high that it shattered the big hand of energy.

Taking the opportunity, the black scales suddenly fell down.

The blood demon seemed to have exhausted its energy from the blow just now, and it only had time to let out a piercing scream before leaving no trace.

Yaolin was put back into Yan Lingxiu's hands, felt the warmth on it, and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, for the first time, a sense of security rose in my heart.

At the last moment, Jiang Lian was still transmitting the voice to him, and he lived up to his expectations and put the blood demon away.

This feeling of being cared for was the first time.

Just, what about people?
He has also heard that some taboo techniques can indeed greatly increase strength in a short period of time, but the price is to be wiped out, or to lose both spirit and form.

Either way, he couldn't accept it.

Yan Lingxiu's heart turned cold for a moment.

Although he only had contact with this senior brother for a day and a night, no matter in terms of his bearing or his tolerant mind, he saw the demeanor of Jiuxuanmen as the number one sect of immortals.

There are not so many intrigues, and he is an upright and caring person.

When teaching you how to practice, you know everything without saying anything, and when teaching you to do things, you will also explain the purpose and means.

The same is true for Wang Miao's first seat.

It is also a person who uses his life to protect his fellow disciples.

"Brother, sacrificed?" Yan Lingxiu couldn't believe it.

However, under the sea of ​​thunder, all living beings were extinct, and a huge pit was burnt out, where there were no human figures left.

After finally feeling a little tenderness in a person, he just died like this?
In order for everyone to retreat unscathed, did he choose to sacrifice himself?
No matter how low his cultivation base is, it can be seen that the tyrannical level of the blood demon is definitely not something that the few people present can compete with.

If there is a fight, most likely, everyone will die!

Now, the senior brother used his life to severely injure the blood demon, only to give him a chance to have a fatal blow.

Is this great love? Is this the right way fairy gate!
He was born in Dayang Realm.

It was a baby born to a mother whose mother was defiled by a general of the demons during the last time the demons invaded. The mother was a cowardly woman who dared not even commit suicide.

After giving birth to him, I don't know how much she suffered. She was even kicked out by her family. Everyone scolded them. The young Yan Lingxiu didn't know what he did wrong.

This also made his childhood almost spent wandering with his mother.

He has been to the Demon Realm, even though he was young, he still carried crystal mines like those adults, and he also worked as a mercenary, following those murderous people, hunting ferocious monsters, just to survive.

Later, my mother died, and was captured by a demon cultivator and became one of the thousands of souls in the Yinhun Banner.

The demon cultivator later cultivated him for the purpose of refining medicine with him.

The blood of the demon race has become a life-threatening talisman.

He was perplexed and ruthless.

Later, after he personally killed the casual cultivator and escaped from death, he heard that Jiuxuanmen, the head of the immortal sect, was accepting disciples, regardless of their backgrounds.

He didn't have a long body, but he had a high-grade ice spirit root, so he was lucky enough to be accepted into the sect and became a handyman disciple.

I thought that since the day I was born, I have tasted all the coldness and frivolity of the world, and I have seen all the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

But I didn't expect that after seeing this kind of great love, I felt a little humble and ashamed of my own thoughts.

Just when Yan Lingxiu fell into self-strategy, Wang Miao slowly opened his weak eyes.

"Ahem, don't worry, he won't die."

"Huh?" Yan Lingxiu looked at Wang Miao, with a gleam of hope, his eyes were like torches, and he said cautiously, "The first one said, senior brother is still alive?"

"Brother, he... cough cough." Wang Miao choked again, coughing violently, "You just need to know that he is fine, and there is no one who can make him fall in this world."

Yan Lingxiu naturally believed Wang Miao's words, and knew that Wang Miao and that senior brother had a very close relationship, and at the same time, he had mixed feelings, "Then, after returning to the sect, will I still see Senior Brother Jiang?"

Wang Miao glanced at Yan Lingxiu suspiciously, what are you doing with Master?
He glanced at Yan Lingxiu's attire again. This was the standard attire of a handyman's disciple. Although he didn't know what Master brought a handyman out for, since it was done by Master, there must be a reason.

He replied casually, "When you enter the inner door, you should be able to see it."

Yan Lingxiu was naturally pleasantly surprised.

Shen Qiong on the side frowned tightly and looked at Yan Lingxiu.

He knew that the blood demon was put away by Yan Lingxiu.

What happened just now was too fast, even the two elders didn't see it clearly, but the two of them really had a secret calculation for a while.

"That senior brother of yours, I'm afraid it's not the headmaster of Jiuxuanmen?" Huang Lao's voice was silent for a moment, and then he said with incomparable certainty.

"Nine Profound Sect Headmaster?"

"Apart from him, who else has the means to defeat this great monster in the late Nascent Soul stage with a single sword?" Huang Lao's voice was also a little weak, even the big monster's dying counterattack caused his soul body to suffer heavy injuries, " Also, if I'm not mistaken, the spiritual weapon he is holding should be the Zixiao Sword."

"Looking at the power just now, it should be the incarnation of the primordial spirit. I didn't expect that the spiritual energy of the world is so thin, and there are still people who can break through the transformation of the gods. This head teacher is amazing. In my opinion, his talent should not be yours. under the father."

"My father?"

"Yes, I still remember that your father mentioned this head teacher a few times, saying that he is better than your father in other aspects except for his aptitude." Huang Lao sighed, "Just now I feel When he transmitted the sound to Yan Lingxiu, he felt that something was wrong, so he acted rashly, which is even worse, I have to cultivate for a while, and this time is up to you."

Shen Qiong was in a hurry, he was too weak now, without Lao Huang by his side, he definitely lost a backbone, "Then is there a way to help the teacher recover his soul power?"

"Maybe, unless you find the Nine-leaf Immortal Grass, or the soul-returning pill of grade six or higher."

"I will definitely help the teacher find it."

"Don't bother looking for it."

(End of this chapter)