After suffering a heavy blow to the abdomen, Beichen Ying's body half-bent like a cooked shrimp, his body trembling violently, and blood gushing out continuously!
Beichen Ying has made great progress recently, but after all, he came from the outside continent. How can he compare to Ling Xuanran, who was born and raised here?
What's more, according to the actual time of Ling Xuanran's chain cultivation, it has been fifty years at this time.
If Beichen Ying was given fifty years, how could Ling Xuanran be Beichen Ying's opponent? But the problem lies in the length of time it takes to repair the chain.
At this moment, the people watching in the audience also showed pity in their eyes.
Because they saw the blood on the ground, from a small spot at first, to a pool, and then spread out, like a blooming red spider lily, strange and enchanting...
When Su Luo arrived, she happened to see this scene.
At this moment, Su Luo's eyes turned red, and a scarlet blood light spread in her eyes!
Su Luo didn't have time to think about it. She teleported and when she reappeared, she was already behind Ling Xuanran.
Ling Xuanran instinctively sensed danger——
The Chengying Sword, strengthened by the Seven Stars, burst out with unprecedented power at this moment!
"puff!"
After a sound, although Ling Xuanran dodged quickly enough, the hand that was holding Beichen Ying was severely scratched by Su Luo!
If he hadn't dodged quickly, his entire wrist would have been in danger.
Ling Xuanran betrayed and let go of Beichen Ying.
Beichen Ying's body was no longer stable and she fell limply to the ground.
Seeing Beichen Ying at this moment, Su Luo's eyes turned red, and murderous intent surged up like magma!
Beichen Ying's face was covered in blood, and the collar of his shirt was a blinding red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
His face was as pale as snow, and his breath was so weak that it seemed as if he would die at any moment.
Thinking of the cheerful, optimistic and sunny boy in the past, and then looking at his weak appearance now, Su Luo felt as if her heart was being strangled by a giant hand, and she felt extremely uncomfortable with the pain.
At this time, Zi Yan had already stumbled over.
"Don't worry, I will save him!" Su Luo's words were loud and clear.
There was a flash of cold light, and the Chengying Sword cut Su Luo's wrist heavily, and blood gushed out immediately.
"Pry open his mouth." Su Luo ordered in a deep voice.
Zi Yan quickly opened Beichen Ying's mouth, while Su Luo raised her wrist, and the precious blood essence of the red-blooded Scrophulariaceae poured in.
Su Luo's wound healing ability is so strong that it will heal automatically after a while.
So, Su Luo reopened the healed wound again and again.
The people in the audience were all staring with their eyes wide open.
They were not only shocked by Su Luo's ability to heal her wounds, but also shocked by her cold expression.
Cut after cut, repeatedly on the same wound, healing and then cutting, healing and then cutting again... How painful must it be? But Su Luo didn't frown, her eyelashes didn't flutter, as if the cuts weren't her own wrist.
I can't remember how many times Su Luo cut her wrist until the Sixth Elder's voice came: "Enough!"
"He hasn't woken up yet." Su Luo's voice was cold.
"If you continue like this, you will die from excessive blood loss. What's more, the dosage of your blood medicine is too concentrated. It will be poisonous for him if he can't absorb it. It will be harmful to him." The Sixth Elder pulled Su Luo away.
Su Luo felt that what the Sixth Elder said was not without reason, so she stopped, but——
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