Cultivation of Life Winner

Meng Ning was injured in the first place, so it is not bad to be able to persist until now.At this time, Meng Ning also vaguely knew that he might be in danger this time.

He looked around, no one would save him at this moment.Even Huang Mao, whom he had been interested in forming an alliance before, was impossible, because the friendship between the two was not so good.At this moment, Huang Mao would never risk saving him!

As if he had made a decision, Meng Ning suddenly stepped forward and threw out seven or eight treasures.These treasures are all used for defense, and bursts of brilliance flashed suddenly, protecting Meng Ning.But this brilliance is constantly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Meng Ning didn't move too slowly, he slapped the storage bag directly, and immediately a wisp of extremely mysterious fragrance wafted from the faint to the surroundings.

"Meng Ning desperately snatched half of the fragrance of the medicine king!" Huang Mao immediately knew where the fragrance came from.

There was a hint of exhaustion on Meng Ning's face, but he was not allowed to think too much at this moment.I saw that his fingers were like the wind, and he pointed fiercely at the center of his eyebrows, and at the same time shouted: "Seal, open!"

This sound was like the sound of rolling thunder, and suddenly the sound of rumbling resounded in all directions.And Meng Ning trembled all over.His whole body was full of blood, and it was constantly being emptied, and his originally jet-black hair gradually became grizzled.What's even more strange is that the crimson flower on his forehead seemed to come alive at this moment.

That flower is swaying gently now!Every time it swayed, there was a trace of bloody air, and Meng Ning became a little thinner.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the strangely swaying flower gradually floated out, and then rose against the wind, turning into the size of a fist.This flower, however, let out a piercing cry.

"Pfft!" Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.He was still a young man, but now his back is bent.

boom!At this moment, the seven or eight magic weapons that Meng Ning played finally all shattered, and the white silk thread eroded towards Meng Ning with all its strength.But at this moment, the whimpering sound of that weird flower was even stronger.Hearing the sound of whimpering, the white silk threads constantly flying around Meng Ning paused slightly, as if they were spiritual, and hesitated.

But Meng Ning's situation at this time is definitely not good. If this continues, he will either die in the hands of Xu Ying, or he will die under his own spells.

Obviously, Meng Ning had expected it, so at this moment, without hesitation, he opened his mouth suddenly, and at the same time typed out spells in his hand.Immediately, the half wisp of Wang Xiang was sucked into Meng Ning's mouth in an instant!

At the moment of inhalation, the whole face suddenly twisted.The crimson flower has five petals in total, and the petals are swaying at this moment.On top of that, a villain with a face full of resentment was formed, the size of a thumb.

"Practicing the Demon Emperor's Curse requires one spell and one dry spell. Meng Ning, now is the time for you to pay the price!" The villain looked at Meng Ning resentfully, and said in a stern voice.

But at this moment, after the medicine king fragrance in Meng Ning's body was refined by him, wisps of orchid fragrance wafted out.Under this fragrance, the vicious villain looked painful, but above its body, wisps of jet-black colors kept floating out and dissipating.

A smile finally appeared on Meng Ning's face, this medicine king fragrance is really useful!You know, although this Demon Emperor Curse has to pay a huge price every time you practice a curse.But at the same time, the rewards are huge!

He, Meng Ning, can stand out among so many heaven's favored sons in the boundless world, not because of his outstanding talent, but because his system is especially suitable for practicing the Demon Emperor's Curse.Afterwards, he advanced all the way, until he reached the fifth curse, and became the holy son of the demon spirit clan!

As the venomous villain was suppressed, the whimpering of the flower began to decrease.At the same time, the space around the flower gradually began to blur.

"Space transfer!?" Feeling this breath, Hu Yanliu frowned slightly.

Meng Ning's breathing began to speed up, yes, space transfer!Even if this place is the remnant of the fairyland, there are many seals in it, making all the teleportation items useless.But the Demon Emperor's Curse is enough, it can open up a passage for him to escape from here!

The space became more and more blurred, and gradually, space whirlwinds began to appear.As for Meng Ning, his eyes were even more excited!

But at this moment, the vision suddenly changed.The spiteful villain looked at Meng Ning resentfully, and suddenly let out a shrill cry.Immediately, wisps of black air floated out from among the flowers and merged into the villain.For a moment, the villain immediately laughed.On the contrary, the fragrance of the medicine king was gradually suppressed, and the fragrance continued to weaken.

"Half a wisp of the fragrance of the medicine king, isn't it enough?" Meng Ning's fiery eyes gradually dimmed.At this moment, he was even older, with age spots appearing on his face.

Huang Mao, who was the closest to Meng Ning, frowned slightly. On half of his cheeks, the blood curse of the tenth generation Huyanhuang seemed to be attracted by something at this moment, ready to move.However, there was a faint trace of fear in this movement.

Just like a high-ranking minister, facing the emptied emperor, although he no longer has much fear, he even wants to replace him.But deep down in his heart, he also knew that his behavior was an attempt to usurp the throne, and he was somewhat apprehensive, wanting to find a fig leaf for himself before acting.

Huang Mao had an idea in his mind, but without making a fuss, it was Meng Ning who passed the sound transmission, "Exchange, two wisps of Medicine King Fragrance will be exchanged for the Demon Emperor's Curse."

Meng Ning, who was already in despair, suddenly brightened his eyes, revealing a look of struggle.At this moment, the half wisp of the medicine king fragrance has completely disappeared, and the seal of the fifth curse has been lifted. Meng Ning not only has to face the backlash of qi and blood decay, but also has to face the white silk thread.Now, the silk thread is no longer afraid of the flower, and many of them have been wrapped around Meng Ning's body.

Meng Ning's cultivation continued to decline even more.The look in his eyes also gradually became confused.His memory is passing fast.

"You still have twenty breaths." Huang Mao's indifferent voice came into Meng Ning's brain.

Meng Ning's expression froze, trying to maintain the last trace of clarity.In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but you have to make sure that you can only practice the Demon Emperor's Curse by yourself, and you must not pass it on to anyone other than you!"

"no problem."

Meng Ning gave Huang Mao a hard look, and immediately waved his hand, a jade slip flew towards Huang Mao.Huang Mao took the time to catch the jade slip, and his consciousness swept it away in a hurry, it was the Demon Emperor's curse.As for whether he was worried about Meng Ning's manipulation, Huang Mao guessed that the other party didn't have the time.But if Meng Ning really dares to cheat, he will make Meng Ning pay the price!

Huang Mao also kept his word, although because of the second form of immortal art, Huang Mao exhausted his whole body's aura.But at this moment, Huang Mao also used a large amount of spiritual stones to recover some of his cultivation.And around him, tens of thousands of spiritual stones with exhausted aura had accumulated.

A ray of spiritual energy flew into the storage bag, and the golden core that was sealed by Huang Mao felt Huang Mao's breath, and the whole golden ball trembled immediately.

How scary it is, it has finally cultivated into a spirit body, if it is swallowed by people like a pill now, it will be crunchy in one bite.It hurts to think about it.

Huang Mao was not in the mood to feel the emotions of the golden elixir at all, the aura went straight to the golden elixir, opened a sealed space, and slammed it hard, and two wisps of medicine king incense were pulled out from the golden elixir.

Immediately, the golden core trembled all over.The shape of the ball shrank even more.At the same time, there was a whining sound like a child's grievance.

But Huang Maocai didn't bother to care about it, so he took out the two wisps of medicine Wangxiang and hit Meng Ning directly.In this regard, Huang Mao is still keeping his word.But if Meng Ning dared to lie to him with the fake Demon Emperor Curse, then Meng Ning had to be prepared to pay the price!

At the moment, Meng Ning's condition is not very good. Seeing Yao Wang Xiang, Meng Ning swallowed it directly into his mouth without checking.Immediately, countless fragrances of orchids wafted out, and began to completely suppress the spiteful villain.

After the villain was suppressed, space whirlwinds appeared around the flower again, and the speed of the whirlwind was extremely fast.Almost a few breaths later, a space passage appeared!

At this time, Meng Ning could almost use dying to explain his situation.The moment he saw the passage, Meng Ning used the last trace of spiritual energy, but slammed into the passage.

At this moment, the phantom was still blank-eyed, as if looking at a distance that didn't exist.However, he raised his hand slightly, pointing at the space channel that Meng Ning opened up with his finger.

At this moment, Meng Ning almost wanted to tear his eyes apart. He continuously punched out spells one by one with both hands. All the spiritual energy in his body was squeezed out, and the veins burst out on his forehead. He shouted: "Channel, close it!!"

Boom, a loud sound fell into everyone's ears.Although the space channel closed quickly, it still collapsed strongly under the finger of the phantom!

The tunnel collapsed, and Meng Ning would not be spared.

But at the next moment, Huang Mao and the others all looked shocked.The phantom's finger not only destroyed the passage, but also whizzed past with a single finger, bringing out a trace of strong blood from the passage.This ray of blood, just like Wen Renheng, instantly disappeared into the coffin!

"hiss!"

Huang Mao couldn't help but gasped, the space in the collapsed space was full of space turbulence.In the turbulent flow, Meng Ning's blood can still be extracted!

"No!"

After Meng Ning's death, the white silk thread suddenly became thicker.At the same time, Bailikui's black sword unexpectedly shattered with a clicking sound.

At the same time, Baili Nian flew upside down, and was wrapped in white silk thread almost instantly like a cicada chrysalis.The next moment, a ray of extremely strong blood energy that condensed the whole body of the monk was drawn out from the cicada pupa!Baili Nie didn't even have time to ask for help.

Like Baili Nian, the snowflake hairpin on the white gauze woman's head suddenly shattered.The woman's complexion became even paler.