Seeing that Wu Yan was about to die under this blow, a blue light rose up and blocked Wu Yan's face, blocking the blow of the disabled and respected.

"Hmm? Are there any more masters?" the disabled venerable frowned, then flew down, carried a blood addict in his hand, and quickly flew away.

Seeing the disabled and venerable ones leaving, Pang Yuan came forward and asked, "holy master, do you need to catch up?"

"No, you can't kill her if you catch up. Why waste time? Let's go back!" Zhang Xueren naturally won't let his hands go after the disabled person, because he knows that not only will he not succeed in chasing the disabled person, but he's afraid he'll let his men fall. Moreover, Zhang Xueren was injured just now, so he needs to calm down and heal.

Zhang Xueren then looked at Wu Yan and asked, "Wu Yan, are you a peaceful mother?"

"When I returned to the holy master, although I paid my respects to the empress Pingxin, my subordinates were blessed and didn't see the empress Pingxin. I don't know why the holy master asked so?" Wu Yanqi asked strangely.

"Oh! It seems that you really don't know. Let me tell you! The one who saved you just now is empress Pingxin. It seems that empress Pingxin values you very much. Go back and thank empress Pingxin!" Zhang Xueren naturally can see that Wu Yan is serious. He is curious why empress Pingxin didn't save her when she was seriously injured by Meng. How can he save Wu Yan who hasn't seen her now?

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Thousands of miles away from the Yin capital, on a mountain peak, the disabled venerable and the blood addict flew down. The disabled venerable left the blood addict aside, and then sat down to practice.

After blood addiction, I think I'd better leave! After all, the disabled venerable person can't help him now. He and the disabled venerable person just met by chance. It can even be said that Xuetang won't die because of the disabled venerable person. Now he doesn't want to stay to manage the death and life of the disabled venerable person.

However, just as he turned to go, the disabled venerable suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly, "boy, do you want to go?"

"Master! We were not the same people. Now master is safe. I have to run for my life myself." blood addict hugged boxing.

"Ha ha! It's easy for you to think. Come here. I need your help to heal now." the disabled man said coldly.

"The elder has profound skills, how can the younger generation help the elder?" xuefan doesn't believe it. You know how far he is from the disabled venerable person. It's strange if he can save the disabled venerable person.

"Come here as soon as you come. There's not so much nonsense." the disabled venerable is very angry. Xuexiang is the first time to see her so angry. It feels like she's going to kill someone.

Blood addicts know that if they really want to go, they will definitely die. Although the disabled venerable was seriously injured, he could not deal with it by himself.

After the blood addict came over, the disabled venerable put the mana out of his hand, surrounded the blood addict, and then pulled the blood addict to the ground and dragged it in front of him.

Gently touch the blood addict's clothes with your hand, and then all the blood addict's upper body clothes are broken.

"Senior! What are you... What are you doing?" the blood addict asked with some fear.

He wasn't so afraid to kill him, but Xuexiang was practicing all day on Xueyan island. He was cold and didn't contact any women at all. The only thing closer was Xuetang, who was like a little sister, but there was no physical contact.

"What are you doing? You'll know later." the disabled man said, and his hand crossed it ruthlessly. A moment later, countless blood marks appeared on the blood addict. The blood beads came out a little bit. It looked very good, but the blood addict felt some pain.

After all, even if the cultivation is high, there can be no pain.

Blood addict doesn't know why the disabled venerable should do this, but he can't move now and can only bear it silently.

When the body was full of blood beads, the disabled venerable bowed his head and his red lips gently approached the blood beads on the blood addict. The pink tongue gently licked the blood beads and inhaled them into her mouth.

She seems to be addicted to sucking blood. After sucking one place, she looks for the next place and where she sucks, and the blood comes out of the original place.

As she slowly sucked blood, her face looked much better. It seemed that the blood was quite helpful to her.

In addition to feeling a little pain, the blood addict also had a different feeling. Moreover, when the disabled venerable looked up, bowed his head and licked the blood again and again, the blood addict actually felt that the man in front of him was so beautiful. Although he felt that such an idea would not work, he always thought like this. Maybe this is the charm of the disabled.

When sucking blood, the disabled venerable made a tempting groan, which made the blood addict indulge in it. After half an hour, the disabled venerable flew the blood bomb, sat down again, and then began to exercise Kung Fu to heal his wounds.

The blood addict felt a little weak. After all, he was sucked so much blood. Even if he was a demon practicing on the blood flame island on the sea of blood, it would be difficult to lose so much blood.

"Practice yourself and reply!" said the disabled venerable coldly.

Even if blood addicts leave now, they will die in the quiet land. It's better to listen to the disabled venerable and practice here.

When the blood addict was well trained, he opened his eyes and found that the disabled venerable fell to the ground with weak breathing. It seems that the injury is still unclear.

"Yuxuan! Yuxuan! Why do you want to leave me? Is it really so important to win or lose? Why do you want to go?" the disabled venerable murmured at the corners of his mouth, as if he were talking in a dream.

Blood addict stood up and looked at the scars on his body. It was quite easy for him to remove these scars, but he didn't fade. It was a warning to keep them!

"Now if I go, I won't be embarrassed!" the blood addict thought to himself.

Just about to turn around and leave, the blood addict found a flashing dagger around the waist of the disabled venerable. He felt very strange, so he went over and held the dagger in his hand.

The dagger emits dazzling light and looks very good. The moment the dagger entered his hand, the blood addict felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Playing with the dagger, he gently opened it.

But one hand reached out and grabbed the dagger. The disabled venerable man had stood up, looked coldly at the blood addict and asked, "what are you doing?"

"No......" the blood addict did not explain, but the disabled venerable raised his hand to stop, then put back his hand, looked at the dazzling dagger in the blood addict's hand, was very excited, and asked: "Yuxuan? Yuxuan, is that you? Yuxuan..."

The disabled man cried like a little woman, threw himself into the arms of the blood addict and kept shouting the name Yuxuan. The blood addict felt inexplicable and uncomfortable. However, he didn't want to let go, because the disabled man looked so pathetic when he cried.

"Yuxuan, you're back at last." the disabled man hugged the blood addict tightly and said happily, and the man also seemed much more relaxed.

"Senior, I'm not Yuxuan. I think you have mistaken someone. My name is Xuexiang." Xuexiang doesn't want to be someone else. Naturally, he needs to explain.

"Aren't you Yuxuan? Have you lost your memory? Tell me, have you lost your memory? Tell me, why did you leave and why didn't you come to see me for so long." the disabled venerable person seems to be complaining, but he hasn't let go of his blood addiction.

"Elder, I don't lose my memory. I'm really not a Yuxuan. I wonder if there is any misunderstanding." xuefan took the initiative to push away the disabled venerable and explained.