Of course, while throwing it out, he used the last bit of strength to wrap her so that she would not be injured when she fell.
"Boom-"
Thunder light spread Nangong Liuyun all over his body.
Nangong Liuyun, who had been seriously injured a long time ago, couldn't hold it any longer. With a stumble, J actually rolled down the cliff.
Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes with difficulty.
The storm had already stopped by this time.
The thick dark clouds have also dissipated.
Looking up is the clear sky, and looking down is the environment ravaged by the battle.
"Luoluo!" Nangong Liuyun sat up anxiously.
Nangong Liuyun vomited out another mouthful of blood because he got up too fast and pulled the wound on his body.
This battle with Fairy Yanxia was the fiercest battle in his life.
In addition, Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured due to the impact of the lightning ball at the end.
However, there seemed to be no signs of serious injuries on his face.
Nangong Liuyun covered his chest, stood up eagerly, and looked around anxiously.
Although when he threw Su Luo out, he had used his last strength to protect her.
However, his Luoluo body was so weak and his injuries were so severe that even the slightest disturbance would damage his life.
Nangong Liuyun hurried forward, but his foot slipped, and his seriously injured body fell to the ground in embarrassment.
He wiped the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth at will, hurriedly propped himself up, and looked around anxiously.
"Luoluo! Luoluo!"
Every time he shouted, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
But he didn't care at all, shouting and coughing as he walked.
Suddenly, he saw a slender white figure in the distance.
She lay there motionless.
The beautiful face was soaked with rain, and the complexion was pale without any trace of blood.
Her eyes were tightly closed, and her body was weak and almost transparent.
Nangong Liuyun's legs were as stiff as lead.
His throat was tight and dry.
Su Luo's fingers moved slightly.
A ray of hope burst out in Nangong Liuyun's eyes.
Those legs that were like roots finally approached Su Luo quickly.
The surrounding rocks were jagged and uneven, but Su Luo was lying on a soft grass.
Nangong Liuyun squatted in front of her, held her hand, and stared at him nervously.
Her face was as pale as paper, and her breath was like a gossamer, as if she would be cut off in the next moment...
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun only felt a sharp pain in his chest.
The pain gradually became more intense, and finally it was as strong as wine.
"Luoluo—" Nangong Liuyun squeezed out an ugly smile, "Luoluo, it's me, wake up."
However, what responded to him was Su Luo's intermittent breathing.
Nangong Liuyun's voice was rough, she clenched her hand and held it firmly: "Luoluo..."
Nangong Liuyun, who had never been flustered before, was flustered and panicked at this moment.
Her breath was very light, very light... almost inaudible.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's eyes turned red in desperation, and the water in the eyes was blurred.
"Luoluo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He hugged her tightly, buried his head in her shoulder, and kept apologizing.
If it wasn't for him leaving recklessly, if it wasn't for his coming too late, how could his Luoluo become like this
Nangong Liuyun's uncontrollable sobbing came out intermittently.
However, what responded to him was Su Luo's closed eyes and gradually cold body.
Nangong Liuyun suddenly noticed Su Luo's physical condition, and he was so frightened that his face was as pale as snow.
"Luoluo! Luoluo! Wake up, wake up!" Nangong Liuyun shook her body excitedly.