Her face was full of disbelief and disbelief, and her eyes were full of anxiety and shock.
Bei Chenying's whole body froze, motionless like a sculpture, holding his breath, his eyes fixed on Nangong Liuyun.
"Second child, hold on!" Bei Chenying's eyes were red with anxiety.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun's situation was very bad.
He didn't expect that after he stepped on the battle stage, the surrounding environment changed in an instant.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun could clearly feel the changes in his body.
The originally full and fresh vitality is rapidly passing.
His body was aging rapidly.
The spiritual power in the body poured out like a raging wave, and the spiritual power and the essence of life flowed continuously.
Even, every time he took a step forward, he could clearly feel that he was one step closer to death.
On the high platform, the white jade brocade box exudes a lustrous luster, like the stars in the night sky, dazzling and bright.
The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth evoked a faint and gentle smile.
Getting the Red Blood Scrophularia is equivalent to saving the girl's life.
The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth raised a weak smile: "Luo girl, wait for me."
Under the stage, Su Luo's eyes were red and swollen, and the tears in her eyes fell down her cheeks one by one...
"Don't, Nangong Liuyun, don't..." Su Luo was frozen, unable to run to the battle arena, she could only shout eagerly.
However, no matter how heartbreakingly she shouted, Nangong Liuyun still walked towards the red-blooded scrophularia.
The steps are weak, but firm.
Su Luo could clearly see the changes in his physiological functions.
Thirty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
Forty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
Fifty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
… Every step he took, his vital breath was getting older.
"No, it can't be like this, how could the third senior brother..." Zi Yan's tears flowed down, and she cried in Bei Chenying's arms.
Bei Chenying's fist clenched, but there was nothing he could do. He was so angry that he smashed his fist against the wall.
A crystal tear was wiped away silently by him.
Watching him age rapidly, watching his crystal-like jade skin become dry and skinny, watching his thin and slender body instantly become as thin as a skeleton, watching his pitch-black cyan silk instantly turn into a white head... Su Luo I just felt that the world was spinning, and the forehead was black.
Her Nangong... The unparalleled beauty, the breathtakingly beautiful Nangong, almost turned into a white-haired skeleton at this time.
At this time, he was still three steps away from getting the Scarlet Scrophularia.
Three tough steps.
Nangong Liuyun seemed to feel Su Luo's grief, he recovered with difficulty, and smiled tragically at Su Luo.
Su Luo's tears welled up.
"Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, Nangong Liuyun, no matter where you go, I will go with you!" Su Luo said these words silently.
At this moment, her heart really beat for Nangong Liuyun.
At this moment, Su Luo finally realized that she had loved him more than herself.
"Trust me." Nangong Liuyun smiled dejectedly, and then he took another step forward.
"Pfft—" A mouthful of bright red blood spread from the corner of his mouth.
Nangong Liuyun didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it, he followed and took another step.
"puff-"
This time, Nangong Liuyun vomited blood.
His internal organs were all severely aged, and his vitality was almost dry.
Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand, he looked at his arm, his body was as dry as firewood... All of this indicated that he was very close to death.