The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 172
Yun Ying wants to use energy to heal her injuries, but her meridians have been disabled, so how can she use energy.She wanted to take out the elixir from the storage bag again, but she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers, so how could she take the elixir.

Most importantly, her consciousness began to blur.

Just as she thought before, as long as she wanted to, she could suck a person dry without any scruple, even if the person's cultivation was far better than her own.But this is undoubtedly an addictive thing, and the difference in realm is too great, she can't bear it.

Now she fully understands that this matter is not only addictive, not only unbearable for her, but also... strongly interferes with her will.

After looting all the killer's aura and blood energy, she inexplicably had a lot of memories that did not belong to her, scattered and fragmented, most of them were about how to kill people and how to swallow blood.

Blood……

Yunying saw that scene in a daze, her throat trembled slightly, she suddenly felt extremely thirsty, and wanted to swallow blood into her stomach like those people in the memory fragments.

No, not right!

She shook her head hastily, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the scattered strands of hair that fell during the fight just stuck to her forehead and sideburns. With her paper-like pale face, she looked even more like a ghost.

The dantian also gradually became uncomfortable. She used it to plunder the spiritual source of a life before she had time to check it. Obviously, it was not something other spiritual sources could compete with. It polluted her dantian little by little. If it is not stopped in time, all spiritual sources will be polluted, even her whole body will be polluted.

This is the fate of devouring the evil cultivator, and she will become another evil cultivator...

No, don't be like that, live, live as yourself.

Yunying just felt that the world in front of her eyes became blurred, every part of her body was in pain, and every part was falling apart, but she stubbornly refused to pass out like this.

If she fainted, she would be completely occupied by the evil spirit, but she was able to resist it a little while being awake like this half dead.

Half of her spiritual consciousness is still in the body, but half has entered the dantian, protecting the rest of her spiritual consciousness like a hen guarding its cubs.

Faced with evil spirits directly, it feels like a needle has been pricked in the brain.

Even if you go to hell, it won't be more painful than this!
Yun Ying bit her lip until it bleeds. Now she is more like a ghost than the killer just now, and she is also like an earthworm whose half of her body has been trampled to a bloody mess, crawling dirty on the ground.

For the first time, Yun Ying, who had never thought of relying on anyone, had the idea of ​​asking for help.

Save her, no matter who it is, please see that she has done nothing bad, and see that her short life is so difficult, please save her.

"Ah Ying..." Cui Zun saw her strong will to survive, and he was filled with regret. He shouldn't have given up so early just now. If he hadn't given up so early, maybe the situation wouldn't be as bad now.

Yun Ying could no longer hear Cui Zun's whispered call, she only felt that her body was icy cold, her soul was about to float out of her body, and her spiritual consciousness could hardly contain the evil spirit of reckless actions.

From just now, her eyes have been covered with a layer of blood red, and now the blood red is getting thicker and thicker, almost covering the world in front of her eyes.

But suddenly, a red light briefly shone in her eyes again.

It was not the red of blood, but a fiery red as bright as the sun!

(End of this chapter)