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Chapter 358 The law of true fragrance!  Demon Saint is no exception

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    When Xia Yan's eyes fell, the demon clan sage, who was still breathing with only half his head left, opened his eyes and looked at Xia Yan indifferently.

    Although no sound was made.

    The eerie tranquility here left only the struggling breathing sound of a seriously injured and dying Demon Saint.

    But everyone understands, including this demon saint, whether it is Xia Yan or those who were killed by Xia Yan, they have only one purpose for coming.

    Quietly waiting for the death of a demon saint.

    A trace of sadness flashed across the eyes of the monster saint who looked like a giant tiger, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

    Even it knows very well that it is hopeless and cannot escape its fate. This life has come to an end.

    And after it dies, everything about it will be ownerless, and its body will be used by future generations. This is not what the dead Demon Saint should think about.

    The cruelty of the world of immortals and gods is just like this.

    As long as it is useful after death, then even if you die, don't expect to end up with a complete corpse.

    A demon saint ended like this, and naturally it was unreasonable. However, it could not help it.

    To be honest, it hates Xia Yan and others, but after Xia Yan showed his weird methods, the seriously injured and dying Demon Saint knew that even if it wanted to kill Xia Yan, it would be impossible.

    Even in his prime, it would be difficult to kill him here.

    Does he have control over the Netherworld?

    A trace of doubt could not help but appear in the Demon Saint's mind, but he was quickly thrown out of his mind.

    ????????????? All in all, you¡¯re almost dead, what else do you want to do with this?

    Just when it felt desolate and lay silently waiting to die, Xia Yan suddenly flew to its head.

    Lingbao Tianzun and others did not know what Xia Yan was going to do, so they looked at Xia Yan curiously.

    Xia Yan was seen landing lightly on a damaged high wall. Standing in front of the huge demon saint's head, he said expressionlessly: "Do you still want to live?"

    Um?  !

    This voice fell on everyone¡¯s ears. After Chen Shengsheng was stunned for a moment, a flash of understanding suddenly flashed across his face.

    correct!  Uncle Master is not cultivating solely on his own, he comes from the first realm!

    Xia Yan's current performance is too strong, and it is even more incredible than some creatures who have good qualifications and can cultivate to a high level by themselves, so much so that Xia Yan's nephews have forgotten where Xia Yan comes from.  , what else did he practice?

    But Chen Shengsheng didn¡¯t know that Xia Yan was still different from other humans who relied on guardian spirits to practice.

    It can be said that he is not cultivating with the help of the guardian spirit.

    The role of the guardian spirit to him is to become a god and become his absolutely loyal helper. As long as Xia Yan is still alive, the guardian spirit can only obey Xia Yan's orders in this life.

    And the meaning of what Xia Yan said now is naturally obvious.

    Not only does he want to get the body of this demon saint, but he also doesn¡¯t want to let go of its soul!  He also wants this demon saint to be his guardian spirit!

    However, whether it is a guardian spirit or freedom, the prerequisite is that you are still alive.

    If there is hope of living in front of you, how many people can refuse it?

    The white tiger¡¯s closed eyes struggled to open again.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There is only the dead silence of dead water

    But it is still alive. A demon saint must not die easily. The reason why it is so miserable and can only wait for death is entirely because of the black energy that permeates its body!

    It is these black energies that even the creatures in the holy realm find difficult to resist, constantly consuming its vitality.

    "Junior, do you know how injured I am? Is it alive? Do you think you have the ability to bring me back to life?" Bai Hu finally spoke, but there was deep disdain in his voice.

    In fact, this is normal. After all, Xia Yan is facing a creature in the holy realm. It doesn't matter if Xia Yan is also in the holy realm, but in Bai Hu's eyes, he is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

    What can a Taiyi Golden Immortal do?

    However, Xia Yan did not hesitate, let alone answer Bai Hu's words.

    He just stretched out his hand, and suddenly, a few wisps of black energy floating on the white tiger flew into Xia Yan's hand.

    Then, the black energy entered Xia Yan's body!

    He is fine!

    Fortunately, he stood still where he was!    "Um?!"

    "This is impossible!"

    Seeing this, Bai Hu's eyes suddenly changed, and there was a hint of surprise in his dead eyes.

    "Can you refine this black energy?"

    "How can it be?!"

    "The creatures within our six realms cannot use black energy at all, but you are not a creature from the outer world. Why? Why can you refine black energy?!"

    There was no arrogance or disdain in its voice.

    "I'm afraid no one here knows what black energy is better than it, because it was injured by powerful creatures who could use this black energy, and finally ended up waiting for death.

    But at this moment, Bai Hu¡¯s original idea of ??only being sad and waiting for death changed.

    Because his question was answered!

    Xia Yan has proved with his actions that it will not die, because with Xia Yan, the immortal who can refine black energy, there is hope for it to survive.

    When a person with death intentions is waiting to die, it is useless to say anything.

    But when he no longer wants to die, but sees the hope and motivation to live, then he becomes different.

    Xia Yan stretched out his hand towards Bai Hu, his face was as calm as water, and he said calmly: "Become my guardian spirit, and you will not die."

    Guardian spirit

    A flash of doubt flashed in the white tiger's eyes, but it didn't want to die now, so if it had doubts, it would naturally want to ask.

    "What is a guardian spirit?"

    ¡°To put it simply, I accept my master as my master and become my master¡¯s greatest helper.¡± Monkey suddenly interjected.

    "Yes, you are qualified to be my master's helper." The Bull Demon King said coaxingly.

    The white tiger understood now, its eyes suddenly turned cold, and said coldly: "You are just immortal creatures, and you actually want me to recognize you as your master. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

    Is it ridiculous?

    Xia Yan didn't pay attention to it, didn't even persuade him, he just nodded.

    It looked like he was planning to fly away and then wait for the white tiger to die.

    "Hehehehe, this stupid tiger has no hope of living, but he is so self-righteous. I will wait for it to die and eat roasted tiger meat in a while." Little Nezha said enthusiastically.

    The Bull Demon King touched his belly: "It makes sense, it makes sense, tiger meat tastes pretty good, but I don't know how the tiger whip of this holy creature is like. Is it more nourishing than ordinary tigers?"

    ¡°I, Old Sun, think it¡¯s better to eat it roasted.¡±

    ¡°Tiger bones can¡¯t be wasted anymore. You can make tiger bone soup.¡±

    A group of Xia Yan's guardian spirits have begun to discuss what to do with the various parts after Bai Hu's death.

    The white tiger was suddenly startled.

    Then its eyes immediately fell on Xia Yan's back and said subconsciously: "Wait a minute! Little friend, wait a minute! I still think it is better to live."

    fragrant!  So delicious!

    The essence of human beings is true fragrance, and now it seems that even demon saints cannot escape this law of true fragrance (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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