The abdomen suffered a heavy blow, and Bei Chenying's body was half-bowed like a boiled shrimp, his body trembled violently, and blood spurted out one after another!
Bei Chenying has made great progress these days, but after all, he came from the outer continent, where can he compare to the native Ling Xuanran
What's more, Ling Xuanran at this time had been practicing for fifty years according to the real time of cultivation.
If Bei Chenying was given fifty years, how could Ling Xuanran be Bei Chenying's opponent? But the bad thing is the length of the cultivation time.
At this moment, the eyes of those watching from the audience also showed unbearable expressions.
Because they saw the blood on the ground from a point at the beginning, to a pool later, and then smudged and flowed, like a manzhushahua in full bloom, strange and enchanting...
When Su Luo arrived, he happened to see this scene.
At this moment, Su Luo's eyes burst into red, and a smear of scarlet blood spreads in the bottom of his eyes!
Su Luo didn't have time to think about it, she teleported, and when she reappeared, she had already appeared behind Ling Xuanran.
Ling Xuanran instinctively sensed danger—
At this moment, the Chengying Sword, which was strengthened by the Seven Stars Lianzhu, erupted with unprecedented power!
"puff!"
After the sound, although Ling Xuanran hid quickly enough, the palm that was holding Bei Chenying was severely scratched by Su Luo!
If it weren't for him hiding quickly, I'm afraid the whole wrist would be in danger.
Ling Xuanran betrayed and let go of Bei Chenying.
Bei Chenying's body was no longer fixed, and suddenly fell softly to the ground.
Seeing Bei Chenying at this moment, Su Luo's eyes were red, and murderous intent surged up like magma!
Bei Chenying's face was covered in blood, and the front of his shirt seemed to have been soaked in blood, his eyes were red.
His face was as pale as snow, and his breath was weak as if he would die at any time.
Thinking of the optimist sunshine boy who used to be a hippie and smiling face, and looking at his weak breath now, Su Luo's heart seemed to be pinched by a giant hand, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, Zi Yan had stumbled up.
"Don't worry, I will save him!" Su Luo's words were loud.
I saw a flash of cold light, and the Chengying Sword was heavily cut on Su Luo's wrist, and blood suddenly spewed out.
"Pry open his mouth." Su Luo ordered in a deep voice.
Zi Yan hurriedly opened Bei Chenying's mouth, while Su Luo raised her wrist, and the blood of the precious red-blooded scrophularis essence poured in.
Su Luo's wound healing ability is too strong, and it will heal automatically after a while.
So, Su Luo re-opened the wound that had healed again and again.
The eyes of everyone in the audience were straight.
They were not only shocked by the healing ability of Su Luo's wound, but also shocked by Su Luo's cold expression.
One knife after another, repeated on the same wound, healed and then incised, healed and then incised... What kind of pain? But Su Luo didn't even frown, and her eyelashes didn't flicker, as if she didn't cut her own wrist.
I can't remember how many times Su Luoluo cut his wrist until the voice of the sixth elder came: "Enough!"
"He hasn't woken up yet." Su Luo's voice was cold.
"If this goes on like this, you will lose too much blood and die. What's more, your blood medicine is too strong. It is poisonous for him to absorb it, but it is harmful to him." The sixth elder pulled Su Luo away. .
Su Luo felt that what the sixth elder said was not unreasonable, so he stopped, but—