Chapter 439 (1/2)

Su Ling's perception was amazing. He heard what people around him said clearly, but even so, he helped Wang Huan. After all, this is his brother.

However, when Su Ling just helped Wang Huan up, a more terrible pressure instantly blessed Su Ling's body.

Su Ling's whole body, ”roared”, his feet were directly embedded in the bluestone slab, and his knees began to bend because of the great pressure.

”What terrible pressure!”

Su Ling looked frightened. At that moment, if it weren't for his vigilance, I'm afraid he's kneeling on the ground now.

Although Su Ling reluctantly withstood the great pressure, Wang Huan couldn't bear it. At the moment, Wang Huan was kneeling on the ground. He looked very ugly, like a huge mountain peak pressing on his body, so that he couldn't stand up at all.

Seeing Wang Huan kneeling on the ground, Su Ling wanted to help again, but at this time, the black cat hurriedly said, ”Su Ling, take care of yourself first.”

Hearing what the black cat said, Su Ling's face became very ugly. It was difficult for him to bear the pressure, not to mention Wang Huan.

”The old man who never dies has reached the seven levels of heaven. Even in the outside world, he belongs to the top strong. If you disobey him again, we will all die.”

Said the black cat in a deep voice.

”OK, I see.”

Su Ling nodded. He slowly raised his head, stared at the old man who walked into the treasure medicine auction venue, and said, ”I just entered here and don't know the rules. Please forgive me.”

The old man was dying. His arms had long dried up and had no blood. He stood there like a thin firewood. His pupils sank into his eyes. His eyes were extremely dry, his waist was half bowed, and he was wearing a very unsuitable wide clothes.

At this moment, the old man stood here. He stared at Su Ling coldly. Then he looked at the other tianwu martial artists present.

”I'm old. You can take away the precious medicine here. But you should leave half of your blood essence to me.”

The withered old man, staring at the martial artists present, said.

”What?!”

Hearing the speech, all the other martial artists were shocked and showed a creepy expression.

Leave half of the blood essence?

This is nonsense.

For a warrior, once half of the blood essence in his body is lost, his foundation will be damaged. Even if he takes Duobao medicine, he can't make up for it.

Thinking of this, many martial artists couldn't help taking a breath and looked at the bent old man with a bit more fear.

”Well, you can take the precious medicine here with only half of the blood essence.”

Heifeng nodded. He was like an evil ghost from hell. His eyes were full of greed and ferocity. He stared at all the martial artists present and said faintly.

”Damn old thing, you are already half a person who steps into the coffin. You want half of your blood essence. You are just wishful thinking.”

At this time, a high-level martial artist in tianwu territory suddenly stood up. His strength reached the eight levels of tianwu territory. He was very good. He was definitely not provoked by ordinary martial artists. At the moment, he stared at Heifeng's ancestor coldly and said indifferently.

”Well, in that case, give me all the blood essence!”