After being dressed as green tea cannon fodder, I captured the hero

Xi Hua chuckled: "It seems that the people of the Qianyan Clan are indeed not dead. Back then, the remnants of the Qianyan Clan ran away and escaped, maybe they were living in the devil world on earth. Counting a full fight, it shouldn't exceed the number of one hand, but I really do. Didn't expect..."

The man's eyes were glued to Jiang He's body, like a snake emerging from a damp and dark place, hovering behind the man, hissing and spitting out snake bites, and at some point he would show his fangs and bite him hard.

It was a vicious look, but also a greedy look, which made people feel uncomfortable everywhere, but after a few glances, Jiang He got goosebumps all over his body.

"However, I really didn't expect that the Qianyan clan can only marry with the same clan to give birth to a child with the Thousand Flame Spirit Fire. It is even more unbelievable that the child born by intermarriage with outsiders can also have the Thousand Flame Spirit Fire What's more, this child is still a single spirit root of pure fire."

As Xi Hua spoke, he laughed in a low voice, the smile gradually changed from small to large, revealing a bit of madness.

"Pure fire with a single spiritual root and a thousand flames spirit fire!!" Xi Hua said abruptly, staring at Jiang He with a frenzied light in his eyes, "As long as I have your blood, my ascension is just around the corner!"

Jiang He's heart skipped a beat: "You want my blood?!"

Xi Hua shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and circled Jiang He: "Of course I want your blood. As we all know, the Qianyan Spiritual Fire of the Qianyan Clan is the most powerful fire in the world, and it can be refined. All things in the world are the pill fire that people who practice alchemy desire most, but people in the world don't know that the spiritual fire of the Qianyan people is derived from blood, and their blood—has the ability to improve their cultivation."

The man laughed lightly and shortly. The tone was weird and frightening, causing people to panic: "But it's a pity that when absorbing blood, you need to ensure that they are alive, otherwise it won't work."

As he spoke, Xi Hua's tone became gloomy again: "At the beginning, those Qianyan pariahs were unwilling to donate blood, but after being caught, they all chose to kill themselves, which made my cultivation stagnate for a while, so damn it! "

"But it's okay, God sent me a you." Xi Hua's face was full of pride, and his voice became cheerful, as if he had gotten Jiang He's blood, "So just put the blood in your body If I absorb all the blood, I will be able to break through this tribulation period and become a god!"

Jiang He felt pity for this race when he heard Gu Xingge tell the story of the Qianyan clan in the deep forest at sunset, and felt even more resentful and regretful when he learned that he might belong to the Qianyan clan.

And in Dongfeng City, after meeting Ning Xin and confirming her own background, she hated Xi Hua in Ning Xin's mouth even more, wishing to eat her flesh and bones!

If it weren't for this person's greed and fueling the flames, the following series of things would not have happened, Qianyan would not have wiped out the clan, the demon world and the fairy world would not have fought, and Gu Xingge's parents would not have died...

All of this is thanks to this man named Xi Hua.

Hearing his outrageous and paradoxical words at this time, Jiang He only felt a lump of gas in his chest, which might explode at any moment.

Angry and laughing, Jiang He overflowed with laughter: "People are doing what the sky is watching, do you think you will get some good karma for doing so many evils? As for my blood, if you want to take it, I will not give it to you! "

"Hahahahaha!" Xi Hua laughed out loud as if he had heard some funny joke, "The little baby is really still a little baby, I believe in the saying that good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, those are all lies In human life, there has never been a reward for good and evil, only good people have a short life and evil people have a long life."

"Finally, regarding your blood, you don't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter. If you want to fight against me, you must be at least a ninth-rank alchemist. Unfortunately, even if you succeed in this tribulation, you are only an eighth-rank alchemist. It’s all about quality, fighting with me is indeed a little tender. Since you can’t fight me, why can’t I take it by force?”

Jiang He sneered and spat: "Bah, shameless thief!"

"I, Jiang He, have never been afraid of being strong, and I have never fought now. How do you know that I will definitely not be able to beat you?! Cut the nonsense, I will never be a soldier who waits to be defeated without fighting. Bar!"

Holding it in his hand, Jiuyan seemed to sense what Jiang He was thinking, the sword trembled slightly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xi Hua glanced at Jiu Yan, then stared at the resolute Jiang He for a while, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, if you give a good alchemy seedling another ten or hundreds of years, maybe you can really become It's a pity to be the only alchemist in the world who ascends to the top."

It's a pity to say two things, Xi Hua directly drew out his saber and attacked Jiang He.

The outcome of this battle is obvious to him. The strength of a seventh-rank alchemist is not even in the Mahayana period. He is two steps higher than Jiang He. Even if Jiang He can leapfrog the challenge, he can still overwhelm Jiang He beat.

What's more, an alchemist, a monk who does not belong to the attack department, how can he compete with a swordsman like him.

The domineering coercion rolled over, Jiang He subconsciously raised Jiu Yan to block, the two swords collided, pierced and blew out a burst of flames.

That sword was mixed with Xi Hua's five points of true energy, and it was extremely domineering. Even if Jiang He immediately deployed his spiritual power to protect his body, the sword energy forced him to take a few steps back on the spot and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Suppressing the zhenqi that was scurrying in his body, Jiang He's face was as pale as a ghost.

This is the cultivator in the Tribulation Period... He can't even hold a sword!

Xi Hua sneered: "I only used [-]% of my sword power, and you vomited blood, and you still want to fight me. Should I say that you are not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, or should I say that you don't know the so-called wishful thinking?" ?”

Jiang He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, took out two pills and ate them, suppressed the desire to spurt blood, and then said: "It's not the end yet, it's not sure who will win. Woolen cloth."

"It doesn't matter who loses and who wins? Hahahahahaha!" Xi Hua laughed while covering his stomach, and then suddenly turned cold, "Little thing, I can kill you with a flick of a finger, the reason why I saved your dog's life , because I want you to live to get blood, understand?"

Jiang He spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and said with a sneer, "You want my blood? Go ahead and live your dream! Even if I die, I won't give my blood to a shameless villain like you!"

Xi Hua's face was gloomy, and there was a flash of madness in his eyes: "Since you don't eat or drink a toast, then I don't have to save face for you. At worst, I will beat you to death. Can draw blood!"

The coercion of the Transcending Tribulation Stage was fully released, and Jiang He felt a thousand catties of weight on his body for a moment, and his legs couldn't support it, and he was about to kneel in the next moment.

Inserting Jiuyan into the ground, Jiang He held on to the hilt of the sword and gritted his teeth. The fishy sweetness surged up from his throat, and he couldn't suppress it and sprayed it out.

The viscera seemed to be displaced under this coercion, Xi Hua got closer and closer, and the air he breathed became more and more shallow.

Even so, he still gritted his teeth and did not kneel down.

He, Jiang He, knelt down, knelt down, knelt down, knelt down, knelt down, knelt down, kowtowed to his parents, kowtowed to his master, but he didn't kowtow to his enemies!

Instead of becoming a stepping stone on the road to becoming a god for the enemy, it is better to learn from those predecessors and settle the matter by yourself!

Jiang He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Gu Xingge, who was immersed in the spiritual fire vein and awakened his blood, and the corners of his blood-stained lips curled up slightly.

He, Jiang He, actually lived a decent life. Although he lost his parents, he grew up under the protection of his master. He didn't have to worry about food, drink, and clothing. He was respected by the Wuji Sword Sect and deserved a sentence genius.

It's a pity that his genius still can't match his absolute strength after all. He claims to be the youngest and most talented alchemist, but under Xi Hua's hands, he can't even handle a single move.

How ridiculous.

But he has no regrets.

What he regrets is that he met Gu Xingge at an age when he didn't know about love. He took it for granted that he enjoyed Gu Xingge's kindness to him, but he didn't know anything about Gu Xingge's thoughts.

What he regrets is that he has not been forgiven by Gu Xingge, and that he has not called him brother in front of Gu Xingge, and told him that he likes him, not between brothers, but between Taoists.

But he has no chance.

With a grin, Jiang He closed his hazy tearful eyes, and said softly: "Goodbye brother, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely not let you down."