Jiang Pingan knew from the beginning that the other party did not want to give him any inheritance at all.
It's like walking on the road and a rich man comes to you and says: I see you are good, so I will give you all my assets.
Who would believe this?
"Now, I will give you a chance to seize your body. Do not resist. Your body will enjoy endless glory in the future. Otherwise, you will die!"
A threatening, cold voice came from the drop of black blood.
The reason why it deceived him first was to reduce some trouble, but the monk was too shrewd and didn't believe it at all.
The surrounding runes were activated, divine light flickered, and pressure like falling stars fell on Jiang Ping'an.
Jiang Ping'an was as weak as an ant at the moment, being directly pressed to the ground and unable to resist.
"Item Spirit!"
Jiang Ping'an shouted in his heart.
Now there is no other way to deal with it than running.
"It cannot be teleported! It is surrounded by immortal patterns, forming an independent barrier and is not under my control!"
Qi Ling responded quickly with a solemn voice.
The drop of black blood floated towards Jiang Ping'an.
"Can you sacrifice the other party!" Jiang Ping'an shouted anxiously.
He couldn't move now, couldn't exert any force.
"No, this drop of blood is not something from the Yuan Realm and the Wild Realm, but fairy blood, which has exceeded the influence of my rules."
Qi Ling sighed, "I'm sorry to say goodbye to you."
The weapon spirit itself has no fighting power and no power to help Jiang Ping'an.
"Any resistance is in vain, give up resistance, otherwise you will only suffer the pain."
The black flames and the drop of black blood sank directly into Jiang Ping'an's eyebrows.
"ah!"
A roaring sound like a beast came from Jiang Ping'an's throat and echoed in the confined space.
Jiang Ping'an's whole body was ignited by black flames, and everything from his soul to his body seemed to be being taken away.
How to resist the immortal's seizure of the body?
Jiang Ping'an didn't want to die. He had gone through a lot of hardships to get to where he is today.
However, even if he is unwilling, how can he resist the other party?
It is not the injured leader of the Demon God Cult, Wu Jie, but an immortal!
Although there is only one drop of blood left, it is still the blood of an immortal!
Jiang Ping'an felt that the world was gradually turning black and everything was about to disappear.
"We will die together!"
Jiang Pingan's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.
"What are you going to do!"
There was a trace of panic in that ethereal and arrogant voice.
"boom!"
Jiang Ping'an, who was wrapped in black flames, exploded directly.
Blood stained the entire space red.
Jiang Pingan blew himself up.
The life rune flashed, the death rune was triggered, and Jiang Ping'an's broken body regrouped.
Jiang Ping'an found that the black flames on his body were much less intense.
Have the opportunity!
Jiang Ping'an did not hesitate and blew himself up again.
"boom!"
The mysterious space shook violently.
Jiang Pingan's body regrouped.
"Stop now! If you self-destruct like this, even if you have the reshaping rune, your body will be seriously injured, and your talents and cultivation will be lost!"
Ye Haotian became furious, and most of the drop of blood he finally recovered was consumed by the opponent's self-destruction.
"boom!"
Jiang Ping'an did not hesitate and blew himself up again.
When he reunited again, Ye Haotian became anxious, "Stop! I won't take your life away from you!"
"Bang!"
Jiang Ping'an didn't listen at all and just blew himself up. If he hesitated for a moment, the other party would seize the opportunity to seize his body. He couldn't stop.
Even if it is really destroyed, the opponent must be completely destroyed.
Explosions echoed in the confined space. With each explosion, Jiang Pingan had to experience the pain of death.
Only by personal experience can you know how painful it is.
As he self-destructed again and again, the black flames on Jiang Pingan gradually disappeared, but he himself became weaker and weaker.
This immortal is not lying. Every time he self-destructs, the foundation of his body will be affected.
Multiple self-destructions can cause irreversible damage to the body.
This kind of injury definitely cannot be cured by ordinary pills.
But Jiang Ping'an couldn't care so much now, and he was forced to have no choice.
He never expected to encounter a drop of immortal blood inexplicably.
Jiang Ping'an became weak, but this drop of immortal blood was consumed along with it.
I don't know how many times he self-destructed, but the self-destruction stopped, and the scapegoat that Jiang Ping'an had copied before was consumed.
If he self-destructs again, he will truly die.
"Haha~ I'm not dead yet! Your body is ruined and you don't deserve to be taken away by me! Die!"
Ye Haotian laughed angrily. Originally, this body seemed to have good talents and he wanted to get it, but because he self-destructed and destroyed the foundation, it was no longer suitable to take it again.
Ye Haotian was ready to kill the opponent directly and wait for a new chance of rebirth.
Even if it only has a drop of residual blood left, it can still kill this person.
At this moment, Jiang Ping'an suddenly activated his devouring power and completely integrated the drop of blood into his body.
And brought all the power together to explode again.
"No!"
Ye Haotian still wanted to escape, but it was too late.
"boom!"
Jiang Pingan's last self-destruction was completed.
However, he did not die. The energy in his body was drained and his body returned to the state before self-destruction.
Time rewinding allows you to go back up to five breaths ago.
This retrospective ability is only for himself.
"You... do you think I only have this drop of blood... Just wait... I will wake up sooner or later and kill you..."
After Ye Haotian left an angry sentence, he completely dissipated.
The space became dark, and only Jiang Ping'an's heavy breathing was left.
"Ahem~"
At this moment, Jiang Ping'an was extremely weak, his talent foundation was destroyed, his cultivation level was rising and falling, and his aura was floating.
Fortunately, after using dozens of death talismans, the drop of blood was finally consumed.
Jiang Ping'an trembled and took the "Six Transformations of the Universe Pill" in order to heal his injuries.
The weapon spirit said: "It's useless, you have damaged your foundation. The Six-turn Universe Pill alone cannot cure you unless you get the Nine-turn Universe Pill."
"If you can get the Nine Turns of the Universe Pill, it will not only heal your body, but also allow you to completely digest the drop of immortal blood in your body, and get unexpected benefits."
"The premise is that you can get the Nine-turning Universe Pill. As far as I know, the value of a Nine-turning Universe Pill is no less than a secret treasure."
Jiang Ping'an didn't want to talk and lay down on the ground to rest tiredly.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly stood up. His movements were not as agile as before, as if he was a sick scholar, very weak.
Jiang Ping'an took out the judge's pen and waved it a few times on the fairy patterns on the wall.
The immortal pattern changes, the barrier above changes, and the power of isolation disappears.
Jiang Ping'an was finally able to go out.
After a long time, Jiang Ping'an crawled out of the soil.
As soon as he climbed out, Jiang Ping'an was so exhausted that he sat down on the ground.
I accidentally sat on a grimace flower.
He lowered his head and saw the grimace flower and smiled bitterly.
If I had known it, I wouldn't have come to Wujue Ghost Forest.
Such a terrible thing happened.
After looking at the identity jade token, the sect can exchange it for the Nine Turns of the Universe Pill.
As Cornucopia said, it is indeed expensive, worth 300,000 contribution points.
Generally, only those who are injured by the Great Dao will take this kind of high-level elixir.
He, Jiang Ping'an, is so virtuous and capable that he can take this kind of elixir.
The only comfort is that if you take the Nine Turns of the Universe Pill, you can fuse that drop of immortal blood into your body.
I hope it will have a huge impact on his body by then, otherwise it will be a real loss.
The Grimace Flower didn't find much, but its body was injured.
"Ahem~"
Jiang Ping'an used his mental strength to lift himself up and walked towards the outside of the Five Jue Ghost Forest.
"There is a wounded monk here!"
A voice suddenly came from not far away, and three monks suddenly appeared and saw Jiang Ping'an.
"Why are you talking nonsense? Just go ahead and kill him. His magic weapon belongs to us!"
A monk next to him spoke, his face full of greed.
