Supreme Celestial Devil

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"Master Ning, then ... what should we do now?" Yu Yan was crying anxiously.

Yu Ningsheng naturally does not expect Ning Xiaochuan to save himself. After all, even the Wu Zun level characters of the previous generation Jiange Hou died under the poison of dragons. Even the big cultivator could not save himself!

This may be destiny!

Ning Xiaochuan wrapped the dragon scales with a cloth and said, "The toxin has not yet penetrated the heart, and it is saved. Change your blood!"

"Are you saved?"

"Change blood?"

Yu Ningsheng felt strange, never heard of human blood can be changed.

Blood transfusion is considered a high-risk operation. Ning Xiaochuan knows that it is difficult to explain to them. At this time, there is not enough time to explain to them.

Ning Xiaochuan hugged Yu Ningsheng into the Qinglu carriage and quickly left the carriage.

Not long after they left, a dark shadow came, watching the black scales dead in the ice, and found the bodies of two other black armored warriors in the woods.

"Everyone is dead. You must immediately go back and report to the Fourth Lord." Black Shadow's heart was a little bit cold. After clearing the five corpses on the ground, he immediately returned to Jiangehou House.

Jiangehou House.

"Oh!"

Ning Qianwu slaps a black table in front of him with a slap, and the mysterious air on the palm forms a circle of air ripples, and the wood residue falls to the ground: "Waste, all waste, five dead men go Killing a sick man without the power of a chicken is annihilated by the whole army. "

Ning Qianwu trembled with anger, and flames were to be emitted from his eyes.

A dead man in black armor knelt underneath, and was impacted by Ning Qianwu's powerful martial arts genius and slipped backwards. His heart was very taboo to the four masters of Jiangehoufu, saying: "Black The scales were broken by the sword gas, and the cold was frozen to death, while the other four died under the blood sacrifice and became dry corpses. "He paused, and said" with Master Han and two domestic servants. The method of death is very similar. "

Ning Qianwu took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and said, "The old man said that this thing was not done by the Blood Devourer, it certainly was not done by the Blood Devourer."

Pausing for a moment, his eyes narrowed, "Is there anyone who can do this kind of magic, specifically against me?"

Ning Qianwu pondered for a long time and couldn't think of anything, and said coldly, "Where has the sick man gone?"

"Looking at the traces of the chariot, it should have been to Haitang Manor. Would you like to take someone to take back the golden silk purple wood and kill the waste and sickness?" The black armored corpse kneeling below said coldly, with gray eyes in his eyes Murderous.

Ning Qianwu shook his head and said, "It's late! Ning Bingyi will not be able to move him once he arrives at the Begonia Manor. He is just a sick person. He has only half a year's life and can't turn out any big waves. Touch him, the old man will never give up. It is the mysterious master who has practiced the blood-stealing demon that has been doing bad things to me repeatedly. Please check it carefully! It is up to you!

"Subordinates take orders!" Heijiashishi retreated.

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Ning Xiaochuan waved his whip, drove the Qinglu carriage, and sped towards the Begonia Manor!

"Master, someone in Hou's house wants to kill you, why should we go to Haitang Manor?" Yu Yan asked puzzledly.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Going to Haitang Manor is the only way to live. People in Hou's house want to kill me, but why not wait for me to come to Haitang Manor and start working instead, but hide their identity and intercept on the way?"

"Why is that?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Because everyone knows that Haitang Manor is an industry of Jiange Houfu. In the imperial city of the capital, who dares to break into Haitang Manor to kill people in the imperial city? So, once I die in Haitang Manor, Then the old Houye immediately knew that it was the poisoned hand of the people in Hou's house. When it was thoroughly investigated, many people would suffer. My opponent is not so stupid!

Yu Ningsheng was sitting in the car, leaning against the wall of the car, using a deep martial arts pressure to hold the injury. A pair of eyes that were more beautiful than Xingyue raised up, and he couldn't help looking at Ning Xiaochuan for a few minutes, saying: "I didn't expect your mind to be so meticulous. It seems that everyone used to underestimate your sickness in Jiangehou Mansion. Your mind is really not like a teenager who is only sixteen years old. Hehe!"

A white hand of Yu Ningsheng pressed on the chest, but the blood was still flowing, the blood fell on the wooden board of the carriage, and the poisonous blood corroded and penetrated the wooden board!

Ning Xiaochuan waved his whip even more hurriedly, and soon came to Haitang Manor and drove into the manor.

Inside the manor house, many servants came out to greet them, such as stewards, maids, guards, and so on. There are hundreds of people.

"Give me a quiet room, a jar of wine, a needle, a silk thread, wait! Wait a minute, it's best to make a pot of hot water." Ning Xiaochuan took Yu Ningsheng from the Qinglu carriage and put it in Under the leadership of the old steward, came to a spacious room and placed her on the purple jade bed.

Inside the Begonia Manor is a mess, some people carry wine, some people look for needles, some people take silk threads, some people heat water.

No one knows why Ning Xiaochuan wants these things?

In Jiangehou House, Ning Xiaochuan was a waste sickness.

However, at Haitang Manor, he was the owner. These slaves who sold themselves to Jiangehoufu naturally obeyed his orders.

People are naturally different in different places.

Ning Xiaochuan disinfected the needle with alcohol, put on silk thread, and untied Yu Ningsheng's Luo shirt skillfully.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Ningsheng naturally wouldn't let Ning Xiaochuan unfasten her clothes again, but she is quite weak now, and the toxicity of the evil dragon scales is stepping into her martial heart.

If Ning Xiaochuan wants to use strong, she can't resist at all now.

However, Ning Xiaochuan still retracted his hand and said very patiently: "Your wound has been infected with the evil dragon venom. With your martial arts, the wound can no longer heal, nor can you stop the blood loss. Now you can only remove Your wound is sutured or you will soon die from excessive blood loss. "

Yu Ningsheng's body has already shed a lot of blood, and the white Luo shirts have turned blood red, looking very shy, just like a white stormy white orchid.

For warriors, small wounds can be stopped with only a small bandage.

Even if it is a large area of ​​stab wounds or sword injuries, the blood can be sealed with martial arts, and then cultivated with martial arts, the wound can heal.

For ordinary poisons, there is no threat to martial arts masters in the divine realm, and the blood in the body can quench the toxins.

But in Yu Ningsheng, there must be "evil dragon scales". The poisonous gas of the evil dragon is so strong that she can't run even the martial arts, so naturally she can't seal her blood, she can only watch her blood drain. And die.

Yuyan stood aside, pinching her fingers tightly, and said nervously: "Sew the wound with a needle and thread, can this ... really work?"

Yu Ningsheng has never seen anyone stitch a wound with a needle and thread, but when he saw Ning Xiaochuan's always calm eyes, he didn't know why he had a feeling of trust in him, and his teeth were bitten red. Lips and lips, closed your eyes slowly, and said, "Trust you once!"

Ning Xiaochuan walked over and uncovered her close-fitting coat. When she saw her pair of snow-white Yufeng, there was a slight tinge in her heart, because the picture was too beautiful, and the **** wound under Yufeng In stark contrast.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced slightly at her cheek. Although she was wearing a veil, she could also guess that she was definitely a peerless beauty.

If you lift the veil, that beautiful face will probably make all men in the world crazy for her.

After just a pause, Ning Xiaochuan regained his mind and quickly began to suture the wound.

Without the use of narcotics, the toxicity of the dragon had already numb her chest, but when Ning Xiaochuan's hand was pressed against her chest, her delicate body shook slightly, and her five fingers couldn't help scratching it. Staying on the bed sheet gave me an inexplicable feeling.

Crisp, shy, angry, fearful!

Soon, Ning Xiaochuan sutured the wound, and the blood finally stopped.

"Are you okay now?" Yu Yan also took a long breath and squeezed sweat between her fingers, feeling that she was even more nervous than Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Ningsheng.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "The poison of the dragon has penetrated into her blood, and her toxin cannot be refined at all. Once the toxin has penetrated into her martial arts heart, martial arts is lost, and the body Into a pool of pus and blood. "

"Master Ning, you must rescue the lady, please, please, please." Yu Yan kneeled directly to Ning Xiaochuan.

Yu Ningsheng opened her eyes slowly and said lightly, "Don't you say that you can exchange blood?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said, "The risk of transfusion is very high, and the human body is very resistant to foreign blood. Without some special drugs, it is likely that you will die under the repulsive force of different blood. You dare not Dare to try? "

"Do I have any other choice?" Yu Ningsheng smiled slightly, her beautiful dark eyes were as beautiful as the stars in the sky, and there was no fear of death in her eyes.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at her eyes, only feeling that the eyes of all the women she had seen before were not as beautiful as her eyes, and said, "Let's get started!"

Yu Ningsheng's blood is "negative". Only people with "negative" blood and "hybrid" blood can exchange her blood, and Ning Xiaochuan happens to be a metaheral.

Although the risk of exchanging blood is high, the physical qualities of the warriors in this world are extremely powerful, especially the warriors who have been trained to reach the realm of the gods. The physical body is already extraordinary and enough to withstand the risk of transfusion.

Half of the blood in Ning Xiaochuan's body flowed into Yu Ningsheng's body, and the poisonous blood in Yu Ningsheng's body was released from the body. This process took three hours.

When the last trace of poisonous blood flowed out of her body, she immediately operated the martial arts mystery, sealed the blood of the wound, and then cut off Ning Xiaochuan to continue transfusion to her.

Ning Xiaochuan was so weak that he lost half of his blood to others. This was something he never dared to imagine before, but today he did it miraculously.

"It must be related to the magic sword in Blood Tricks. When my blood is consumed a lot, more blood will be released from the magic sword to make up for my body's consumption. What kind of sword is this? ? "

Ning Xiaochuan asked Yu Yan to take care of Yu Ningsheng, and he left, entered his own room, sat on the bed, and began to study this magic sword.

This magic sword is not the first time to save his life. It can **** human blood and plunder blood, just like it has its own soul.