The Medicine Dragon spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the soul, which was shocked by the sound of the Buddha Bell of Thunder and Sound, trembled, and its movements were instantly slowed down. At this moment, a pink light suddenly appeared on the head of the Medicine Dragon.

A weapon that was shaped like a wish fell down in the air, and lights drooped, trapping the surroundings of the medicine dragon like a fishing net and contracting inward. At the same time, countless petals were flying all over the sky, which could cut the petal blades in the void, pass through the mesh, and rotate towards the medicine dragon.

"ah."

The Medicine Dragon was trapped in a narrow space by the light like a fishing net. He tried his best to avoid it and was still cut into several petals. After a while, the Medicine Dragon was covered in wounds, like a bloody man.

The opportunity was missed, and the medicine dragon was mainly caused by the double damage of ** and soul. The most important thing was that it was shaken by the bell, causing the soul to appear in a trance for a moment. Hua Xiangrong seized the opportunity and used a fatal blow to the medicine dragon. Hua Ruyi fell with the petals.

"I'm not willing to give up, and the task is done soon." Looking at Hua Ruyi, who was gradually magnifying in her pupils, Yaolong shouted unwillingly.

"Click."

Hua Ruyi hit Yaolong's forehead heavily, and the already dull body protective air cover burst like a foam, and the force continued to press down, and Yaolong's body was beaten to pieces.

He used Hua Ruyi with all his strength and gave the Yaolong the last blow. Seeing Yaolong's death, Hua Xiangrong finally relaxed in one breath. He relaxed and immediately felt exhausted all over his body. He completely lost the suppression of the energy. The person was even more drowsy, and his pale cheeks also turned from pale to strange rosy, and fragrant sweat also emerged instantly.

As Hua Xiangrong was exhausted, his body fell down like a free fall. If he really fell to the ground, Hua Xiangrong would definitely turn into a meat paste. Of course, Liu Chan could not let such a thing happen.

The waist twisted and the lotus step quickly took out. Liu Chan rushed into the still fierce airflow without fear and hugged the woman in plain skirt. I don’t know if it was because of the long fierce battle or the beauty in the red face. The woman breathed a little rapid and her chest quickly fluttered. Liu Chan’s palm was wrapped around her calves and the back of her head. As soon as she entered her hand, she suddenly felt that it was as delicate and smooth as warm as jade, and the touch was extremely wonderful.

After biting the tip of his tongue and suppressing the charming thought, Liu Chan picked up the mysterious beauty, and then stopped for a long time, running wildly. He didn't know if he was still Yaolong's companion around him, so it was always wrong to leave as soon as possible.

Liu Chan did not stop at all, and ran all the way for about dozens of minutes. Liu Chan came to a remote cave. The searches in the past few days have really worked. Liu Chan was already quite familiar with the nearby ones, so he was able to quickly find a suitable place to hide.

He rushed into the cave with the woman in his arms. Liu Chan placed her lightly on a stone slab and sat beside her. He took a few breaths. His violent attack on the medicine dragon just now consumed a large amount of it with super-strength output. Now he was relaxed, and waves of fatigue came from his body.

When he was resting, Liu Chan had time to watch the beautiful Eighth Heavenly Wonderful woman and carefully looked at her. A stunning feeling gradually surged in Liu Chan's heart. It seemed that it was not an exaggeration to describe her with beautiful words such as picturesque eyebrows and eyes, ice skin and jade bones. Moreover, what surprised Liu Chan the most was the grace and luxury contained in her body.

His eyes swept over the pretty face that was blown by the storm. Liu Chan's eyes slowly moved down, but his brows were slightly frowned. He saw a terrifying sword mark on his chest under his jade neck, blood-blooded, staining his clothes with blood.

In a coma, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, and a touch of pain was faintly placed on her cheeks. Although this look was a bit in line with her temperament, it was quite charming.

"What a serious injury, the bleeding must be stopped as soon as possible."

Rubbing his hands, Liu Chan took out a few pills he had made from the Buddhist beads, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hands to untie the woman's clothes. However, when his palm was about to touch the latter's body, Hua Xiangrong, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of plainness and shame, staring at Liu Chan.

"Uh... are you awake?" The woman who suddenly opened her eyes horrified Liu Chan, hurriedly took a few steps back, raised the pill in her hand, and explained: "I just wanted to help you stop bleeding, there is no malicious intention. Of course, you were unconscious just now, so I wanted to apply medicine to you myself, but since you are awake now, then you can do it yourself."

As he said that, Liu Chan carefully placed the elixir beside her, and then took a few steps back again. This was the venerable of the Eighth Heaven. Liu Chan was a little afraid that she would suddenly get angry and slapped herself to death with a random slap. Wouldn't you die unjustly?

Seeing Liu Chan retreating, Hua Xiangrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Liu Chan's eyes with a little more intimacy, but when she was about to do it herself, she found that a heat made her whole body feel weak.

After struggling slightly, Hua Xiangrong slowly closed her eyes, opened it after a moment, and whispered with her silver teeth: "Damn it, I actually took advantage of the attack now." Liu Chan squatted in the corner of the cave, looking at the beautiful woman who had not moved for a long time, with an innocent face, but he had no intention of taking the initiative to go over to help.

He used his qi to press down the heat in his body again, and Hua Xiangrong could not stop it. "This is not a solution. You must stop the blood as soon as possible." Hua Xiangrong thought secretly. He turned his head and looked at Liu Chan who was squatting beside him. He carefully looked at the latter. He did not seem to think that the bald boy who looked quite handsome was harmful. Then he said softly: "It's better to help me apply medicine."

Her voice was very pleasant, but perhaps because of her identity, there was always a touch of unconcealed nobility in her voice.

"I'll do it?" Lifting his face, Liu Chan pointed at himself, stared at the mysterious beauty, blinked, and muttered in a low voice: "It's okay to help you, but you'll agree first. You'd better not do anything to me if you're going to lose your eyes and lose your life afterwards."

Listening to Liu Chan's mutter, Hua Xiangrong was suddenly a little amused and crying. She shook her head, but suddenly thought in her heart, how many years hasn't anyone dared to say such things in front of her?

"I'm not that pedantic yet. As long as you can manage your hands and eyes, I will naturally not do anything to repay kindness and revenge." Hua Xiangrong said lightly after slowing down his voice.

With this, Liu Chan walked up slowly, his eyes swept over the beautiful face again, coughed dryly, reached out his hand, and gently teared apart the clothes on Hua Xiangrong's chest.

After tearing open his pink clothes a little, Liu Chan saw a deep sword mark, and a trace of blood oozing out of the sword mark.

"It's so dangerous. If you go in a little more, it might pierce the heart." Looking at the deep sword mark, Liu Chan exclaimed in his heart.

"Well... that, I'm starting, maybe I'll have to untidy your clothes." Looking at the snow-white in front of me, Liu Chan smiled awkwardly at the woman with a slightly blushing cheek.

Listening to Liu Chan's words, Hua Xiangrong's body trembled significantly. She took a deep breath and slowly closed her beautiful eyes. Her slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, but her voice was quite plain: "Don't let it go, please trouble you." After that, she started to exercise herself.

Seeing the other party being so straightforward, Liu Chan felt a little uncomfortable, and shook his head helplessly. He slowly removed his clothes to the woman's slender waist, and his snow-white upper body almost showed him in front of Liu Chan's ground. He was wearing his upper body in front of a strange man. This female strong man from the Eighth Heaven had a light pink skin gradually with a faint pink color, and his delicate body kept trembling slightly.

"Precaution your hands and eyes!" Although, with his eyes closed, Hua Xiangrong could still feel two rays of heat. He issued a warning again.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and Liu Chan's eyes moved up. He seemed to know that his upper body was under Liu Chan's scrutiny. A layer of tempting blush appeared on his cheeks. However, the shift in Liu Chan's gaze obviously won a lot of favor from Hua Xiangrong.

"I'm going to clean the wound." After reminding, Liu Chan picked up a light yellow pill and slowly pressed it on the blood-stained wound.

With Liu Chan's gentle massage, Hua Xiangrong's eyelashes kept trembling gently, and the noble plum blossom hair accessories on his head were also quietly scattered, looking less graceful and more laziness like a woman. And the snow-white breasts and a charming gully that made the man crazy also trembled.

Liu Chan swallowed hard, then took a secret look at Hua Xiangrong. It seemed that he felt something, and the latter's eyes moved, and Liu Chan quickly lowered his head and treated the wound seriously.

The beautiful eyes opened and looked at the boy in front of him who was carefully cleaning the wound with his head down. The woman's eyes were a little more grateful.

After carefully cleaning the wound, Liu Chan took out a jade bottle and poured more white powder into it. When stimulated by the powder, the woman frowned slightly, and a low moan containing pain came out of her pretty nose.

"Don't worry, it will be cured soon." After a smile, Liu Chan evenly sprinkled the powder on the wound, then took out some cotton cloth for bleeding again, and carefully wrapped her wound.

Of course, during the time of wrapping the wound, Liu Chan looked even more squinting. Although he could see everything he should have seen, fortunately his expression was well concealed, which did not arouse the dissatisfaction of the woman.

"Okay, the wound has been treated, and the rest is the damage in your body. This can only be solved by yourself." Liu Chan clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Hua Xiangrong suddenly smiled at Liu Chan Zhanyan, and that smile was so beautiful.
Chapter completed!