Jun Wushang: "..." He has been understood! He is not convinced! When Yan Chutian saw his unconvinced look, he knew what he was thinking, so an idea popped into Yan Chutian's mind again, a new one.
A good idea of revenge against Jun Wushang! He deceived himself so miserably, why not take revenge on him! So he took Jun Wushang’s hand and put it on his waist, and then placed it on his lower abdomen. His long, narrow and deep
There was a doting smile in his eyes: "How do you feel?"
Jun Wushang immediately felt as if he had seen a ghost. He withdrew his hand with a look of horror. He glared at Yan Chutian opposite him and stepped away from him, "You, what do you want to do?"
Yan Chutian put away the smile on his face and returned to his former cold and arrogant tone: "I don't do anything, I just compare my figure with you.
How about it, am I in better shape?"
Gu Yunchu on the side nodded and commented, "In terms of appearance, it is true that Yan Chutian's is stronger, more powerful and more symmetrical..." Jun Wushang's face darkened.
Yan Wanjun stood aside and said, "Jun Wushang, you can't do it."
Jun Wushang laughed disdainfully: "I will also start practicing martial arts from now on!"
Yan Wanjun gave him a look of disdain, "I'm afraid you may not have a chance."
As he spoke, he glanced at the magic circle whose halo was getting darker day by day.
"The magic circle has consumed a lot of energy in the past three days. My fairy spirit stones have been almost used up. If we can't find a way to deal with these demonic energies, we will all die here and be sucked by these demonic energies.
Drain all the energy in your body."
Yan Wanjun's face gradually became serious.
Her words made the faces of Gu Yunchu, Yan Chutian, and Jun Wushang become serious, and the fun and laughter just now disappeared.
The four of them got together to figure out how to deal with these evil spirits.
Jun Wushang asked: "Jun Yan Wan, Yan Chutian, you two are both disciples of the Yan clan, you should know how to deal with these demonic energies, right?"
Yan Wanjun frowned: "To be honest, even the elders of our clan are helpless in the face of these demonic energies, otherwise they would not have allowed the demonic energies in the Xuanhuang Realm to rage for hundreds of thousands of years!"
Yan Chutian nodded: "The demonic energy can only be suppressed temporarily and cannot be eliminated."
Yan Wanjun seemed to have thought of something, she raised her head, her eyes were clear: "There is another way, that is, the blood of our Yan clan can temporarily suppress the evil spirit.
Although the effect is not great, it can buy us a glimmer of hope, but we must find a way out beforehand."
Yan Chutian's eyes flashed with light: "I've heard of this method before. Only people with higher and purer bloodlines can suppress these demonic energies, otherwise it will be counterproductive."
"I tested it when I was a child. My bloodline is the purest among my direct disciples. When the time comes, I will use my blood to suppress these evil spirits."
Yan Wanjun stood up, her innocent eyes filled with a firm light.
"No! There is too much demonic energy here. This will consume too much of your blood and you will die!"
Gu Yunchu rejected Yan Wanjun's proposal without even thinking about it.
Yan Wanjun frowned slightly, "This is the only way."
Yan Chutian said: "If that doesn't work, give back the blood I have! Although my blood is not as effective as hers, it should still be of some use."
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound from the magic circle, and the magic circle shattered with a 'boom'.
The demonic energy that filled the sky roared in, like thousands of ghosts crying together. Amidst the whimpering sounds, the demonic energy that spread across the sky was like black arrows, drawing rapidly.