Even if he was facing Wu Jin, Yu Xian rolled his eyes helplessly.
Even if there is only Qiutingshan alone at this moment, even if the opponent is seriously injured at this moment, the demonic energy in his body is almost exhausted, even if he has a ray of his own death energy in his body and has been [Edicted], then he still can't resist the opponent's state of distraction!
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
Now that he has just condensed the pill, he can't even have a 10% impact on the distraction state. Trying to defeat the opponent with this is nothing more than a dream.
"senior……"
Yu Xian didn't dare to speak too harshly, so he could only tentatively say: "Isn't it too hasty to fight against distraction right now?"
"Um?"
Wu Jin hummed softly, and for some reason, Yu Xian could hear a feeling of disgust from her mouth.
This is not possible!
Now this big thick leg can be held firmly, but it all relies on her to appreciate him. If this guy starts to dislike himself, then he may not even be able to get out of this endless sea!
"Hurry! Hurry is the best!"
Yu Xian didn't dare to continue talking, so he could only hold Wangchuan in his hand and rush towards the prisoner Tingshan who was recuperating from his injuries with his legs crossed!
"Senior is still thinking carefully. Only when you act in a hurry can you achieve the best results!"
A moment later, Yu Xian stood in front of Qiu Tingshan with his sword in hand, but the other party just opened his eyes and looked at him, as if he had no intention of taking action.
Have you given up resistance?
That would be great!
Just when Yu Xian was about to take action, the prison shirt moved!
No, to be precise, it was the Q version of the prison shirt in front of Yu Xian that moved!
I saw that the demonic energy in his body instantly filled up, making his whole body bulge like a pufferfish, making him look a little cute.
Wait... pufferfish?
Could this guy want to blow himself up?
A god-distracting figure self-destructed, and the impact was enough to cover a hundred miles in radius. Even if Yu Xian wanted to escape at this moment, it would be too late!
He didn't dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly used the [Imperial Order] to extract the demonic energy from the prison shirt!
Fortunately!
The function of [Imperial Order] has nothing to do with realm. Even if the opponent's cultivation level is in the Mahayana stage, Yu Xian can absorb or instill demonic energy at his maximum cultivation speed.
With the dual blessings of the Spirit Refining Technique and the Nine Nether Holy Body, the river, prison shirt, and dolphin began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye!
All the extracted demonic energy was poured into Yu Xian's body at this moment.
The sea of blood that had dried up by one-third was now resurrected and filled again!
"puff!"
The prison shirt that had just been drained of a large amount of demonic energy was backfired again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Blood spilled into the sea.
"As expected of the Demon Lord, I really can't hide it from you."
There was a trace of blood on the corner of the prison shirt's mouth, and he smiled at Yu Xian and said, "Your Majesty, can you answer me a question so that I can die in peace."
Double backlash, plus the death energy raging inside the body.
Qiu Tingshan knew that he would not live long.
Even if he just self-destructed, it proved that even if he gave up everything, it would be difficult for him to take one person with him before his death.
Rather than risking his life to trade his injuries with the Demon Lord, and gain the advantage of those beasts who abandoned him just now, it is better to leave quietly and change the answer in his heart.
"What do you want to know?"
Yu Xian looked at the prison shirt in front of him, but did not take action directly.
"Who are you?"
This is the confusion that Qi Tingshan has had since meeting Yu Xian.
The first time they met was outside Hanhai City. At that time, his words moved the heavenly phenomena, but he could not see through his cultivation, so he naturally took him into the role of a Mahayana monk.
But the second time we met was in Guixu City.
If he was a Mahayana man, why would he run away? If he was a Mahayana man, why would he not enter the Demon Palace?
Although he was certified by the Thunder Dragon of Ten Thousand Prisons, Qi Tingshan had another answer in his mind.
He is not Mahayana, let alone that arrogant demon!
In addition, when chasing after him, he would only have one way to avoid any probing attacks.
Either speed up and get rid of the attack; or fill your body with death energy and ignore those attacks.
He also deliberately created some attacks that were easy to dodge, just to see how Yu Xian would respond, but it was nothing more than these two methods.
There is no movement, no rules at all!
Under the same cultivation level and under the same conditions, even an outer disciple from a third-rate sect can easily defeat him!
At that moment, Qiutingshan was more sure of what he was thinking.
This is also the reason why he wanted to unite with the Weapon Alliance to kill him after a long pursuit!
But just after he took action, this idea was rejected.
Yu Xian's series of operations not only instantly dissolved everyone's alliance, but also caused everyone to flee in all directions!
Those operations seemed to be smooth and smooth, but as one of the coaches of the Prisoner Dragon Army, he knew that if there were even the slightest mistake in them, there would be no immediate effect.
As long as he is willing, he can even use the entire endless sea as a hunting ground and kill those who have chased him one by one!
"I?"
Yu Xian asked back, then shook his head: "Is this important?"
"I want to know whether you are the Demon Lord."
There is a hint of seriousness in Qiu Tingshan's eyes!
He wanted to know what kind of people the protagonists in the stories he had heard since childhood were like.
"Would you feel more honorable if you died at the hands of the Demon Lord?"
"Oh……"
Qiu Tingshan sneered, closed his eyes and opened his arms: "Come on, I already know the answer."
Demon Lord?
He is obviously not and definitely does not deserve it!
Yu Xian frowned slightly.
He hated this sneer, but it didn't matter.
puff!
The river of forgetfulness passes through my chest!
With a touch of scarlet dyeing through the skirt of his clothes, Prison Court Shirt never opened his eyes from beginning to end, as if he no longer wanted to see the world again.
Finally, I am finally free!
When the last trace of life in his body was lost, a nine-color Nascent Soul flew out of his body.
Nine colors?
Yu Xian was immediately stunned.
It's not that he has never seen Yuanying before. He had seen Yan Guiluo's and Zhou Huang's Yuanying with his own eyes before, and they were both extremely pure in color.
Why does the Yuanying of this Prison Court shirt pop out in nine colors?
Could it be that it has mutated?
Before Bian Xian could figure it out, Wangchuan trembled slightly in his hand, as if he wanted to get out and kill this Nascent Soul too!
The imagined escape did not happen.
I saw this Nascent Soul rushing towards Yu Xian at extremely fast speed!
Good guy!
Even if you die, you will use me as your backing!
Yu Xian was about to raise his hand to block, but the Nascent Soul disappeared an inch in front of him!
No, not just disappear!
To be precise, this Nascent Soul overlapped with the Q-version Prison Court Shirt in front of him, and then returned to his Qi Sea!
What is going on?
Yu Xian was stunned. He was afraid that this was another secret technique of the Demon Palace, so he hurriedly sank his mind into the sea of qi.
"Hey, silly boy~"
As soon as he arrived on the sea of blood, the black cat's voice sounded again, and at the same time a stream of light fell into the sea of blood.
"Smelly cat, you are here just in time!"
Yu Xian pulled its paw and chased Liuguang in the direction of falling: "What's going on with Liuguang?"
“You’ll know if you go and see it?”
The corner of the black cat's mouth raised a mysterious smile: "There is a surprise~"
surprise?
Don’t be surprised when the time comes, not happy!