"Okay, this little injury is fine." Di Moxuan comforted him gently, "After leaving the auction conference, just make it up to me."
Ye Qingluo was angry and laughed at the same time, raised his head and glared at him angrily: "It's this time, you're still joking."
"Okay, baby, I'm fine." Di Moxuan said.
Ye Qingluo took out the handkerchief and bandaged his injured hand.
is bandaging.
Her gaze suddenly fixed on the ground, above the broken branch.
She was startled, and the bandaged hand also stopped.
"What's wrong?" Di Moxuan asked suspiciously.
Ye Qingluo pointed forward: "Look at that broken branch..."
The broken branch was intercepted by Di Moxuan with his bare hands just now.
Then he threw it on the ground.
If I remember correctly.
The top of the broken branch should be stained with Emperor Moxuan's blood.
But at this time, the broken branches were clean, without any trace of blood!
Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan looked at the broken branch for a moment, then they raised their heads at the same time, looked at each other, and said in unison: "This...is a way to break the formation?!"
Blood!
That's right!
It's blood!
This formation is extremely insidious.
He also used You Zun to bleed to drive the formation!
So... as long as blood is used, this formation eye can be destroyed!
In order to confirm this idea.
Ye Qingluo tied up the handkerchief for Di Moxuan, tightly held the Flame Devouring Fan, and suddenly swept towards the dead tree with a hurricane.
Xuanmang approached.
The thick black air lingering around the dead tree is entangled upwards with claws and claws!
Ye Qingluo jumped up and approached the dead tree from the other side.
Instantly.
The dark air surged and rolled.
The dark sky was covered with a layer of hazy mist.
Ye Qingluo's eyes were slightly cold, and with a movement of his fingers, the red mysterious light turned into huge waves.
The moment when the dark air was attracted.
Ye Qingluo had already approached the dead tree.
As soon as he got close, Ye Qingluo only felt a dull pain in his heart, and suddenly a scorching flame, burning blazingly.
"Well… "
This burning heat, like a raging flame, was burning her internal organs.
It seemed to burn everything about her into ashes.
She grunted in pain.
The action also paused in mid-air.
"Xiao Luoer!"
In the ear, Di Moxuan's worried voice came.
The man's deep voice, like a stream of warmth, penetrated into her heart.
It also relieved the tearing burning sensation in her chest.
She closed her eyes slightly.
Steady mind.
She turned her head and looked sideways in their direction, revealing a very shallow smile.
Hurricane float.
The wind blew her hair, her dress.
Like a blooming rose, it is gorgeous and unparalleled.
Obviously, his complexion was so pale.
His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.
But she was still smiling.
The smile is firm, but it also makes people feel a surge of pride in the bottom of their hearts.
"I'm fine, don't worry. Since I agreed, I will walk out of the formation of the auction meeting in front of everyone, and I agreed to smash the plan of the Dark Palace, and I will definitely do it."
Her voice is very soft.
Like a light and fluttering feather, it swayed into everyone's ears.
After Ye Qingluo finished speaking, she took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in her body that made her burn and make her blood boil.
It turned into a fright and approached the dead tree.
The closer you get.
three steps...
two steps...
step…
Ye Qingluo felt an inexplicable impulse... surging in his body.
As if calling her.
As if driving her to something.
Ye Qingluo wanted to understand this impulse, this feeling, what was going on, where did it come from...