"Think, think!"

Demon cultivator Wu Pingdao was kneeling on the ground.

"If you want to, then give me your training!"

Cultivation of essence and blood?

Upon hearing these four words, Demon Cultivator Wu Ping suddenly trembled all over!

It turns out that this is the lifeblood of a cultivator.

It can be said that as long as he has control, even if the demon cultivator Wu Ping has the power to the sky, he will not dare to defy Jiang Ning!

Because as long as Jiang Ning has a thought to destroy him, the demon cultivator Wu Ping will definitely separate his soul from his body, causing harm to people and destroying him.

"Why, don't you want to? If you don't want to, then go die!"

Jiang Ning shouted coldly, raised his finger, and the green sword immediately buzzed and flew straight towards Demon Cultivator Wu Ping's throat.

Seeing that he was about to die, Demon Cultivator Wu Ping suddenly shouted, "I'll give it...give it!"

After Demon Cultivator Wu Ping finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and pressed a hand between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of bright red blood was drawn out from between his eyebrows!

This blood is exactly what the demon cultivator Wu Ping has cultivated over the years.

After it was pulled out, Jiang Ning's right hand suddenly pointed a finger, and immediately, the essence and blood flew into Jiang Ning's hand, and then the light flashed and disappeared without a trace!

"Listen, from this moment on, I am your master!"

"If I want you to die, you will die!"

"I want you to give birth, so you can give birth!"

"If you dare to disobey me even a little bit, I will immediately let your soul return to the Nine Netherworld, and you will never be reincarnated!"

Jiang Ning's cold words reached the ears of Demon Cultivator Wu Ping.
Chapter completed!