"How is it possible-" A wound as big as a bowl of wine appeared on the chest of the purple-eyed demon who flew backwards, and it penetrated directly through the demon's chest. Black blood flowed out, "Uh--I, don't..." The purple-eyed demon slowly lost all his power, and his eyes were filled with a look of loss and a look of despair, as if he had seen all the darkness.|^
"Bang--" A dull voice came from the Ten Saints Sons. The wind fell heavily to the ground, his whole body twitched slightly, his face full of pale faces, and he looked much more serious than the demon.
"Feng Ji!" The golden spear had just arrived at Feng Ji's side at this time. Looking at Feng Ji's appearance, he knew very well why Feng Ji was so serious. "Damn it, it was all my carelessness-" At this time, all self-blame was used, so the golden spear did not stay by Feng Ji's side for a long time. Then the golden spear looked at Bai Ling'er and shouted: "Bai Ling'er..."
At this time, Bai Ling'er, who was extremely embarrassed, also stared at Feng Ji not far away in amazement, and immediately rushed over. The white light turned into sweet rain and fell on Feng Ji's body.
There were many dry and cracked wrinkles on Feng Ji's body. It seemed that Feng Ji was aged for decades, and a wisp of black blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his eyes. "Blooding from seven holes..." The golden spear silently looked at Leng Xiaoran under him. At this time, several of the people successfully escaped and ran over to stand beside Feng Ji's side, with their eyes as if they were concerned. [
Bai Ling'er blessed with both hands and prayed, "The light of God bless." A light voice muttered from Bai Ling'er's red lips, turning into various light runes and blending into Feng Ji's body. However, Feng Ji had the slightest reversal, and his whole body twitched even more violently. Everyone suddenly became nervous, "How is he?" Jin Qian asked with concern.
"I don't know why? The power of my sacred light entered Feng Ji's body and seemed to accelerate the spread of Feng Ji's injuries." Bai Ling'er said that, and restrained the white light she released, with a look of ashamed and a look of desolation.
However, at this moment someone remembered someone. Ying Jianjian moved all over and exclaimed: "Boss!! The boss has the ability to save..." However, Ying Jianjian said halfway, but his voice stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes were facing Ying Jianjian, and then everyone's expressions became even more gloomy.
Only then did everyone remember that Leng Xiaoran did not appear in this battle, but was seriously injured. He also remembered that Bai Ling'er said that Leng Xiaoran's soul was severely injured when she screamed. Everyone ran to Leng Xiaoran with anxiety, watching Leng Xiaoran dying at this time, his expression faded, and his soul dim._!~;
"How could this happen? How could Xiaoran be possible?" Jin Qian said in a deep voice.
"At that time, the fusion of space was too much pressure on us, so Xiaoran released the power that he had not yet controlled. He also wanted to master the mystery of destruction in that opportunity, but in the end he was disturbed by the momentum of the purple-eyed demon, so this failed. When you understand destruction, once you fail..." Bai Ling'er suddenly lowered her head, fell in front of Leng Xiaoran, and said sadly: "It's a pity that I don't have the power to help you--"
The rain hits the pipa, the sound is moving, the beautiful woman is so charming that she can't bear to look back on her heart...
Bai Ling'er slowly released a sacred light from her hands, reflecting Leng Xiaoran's pale face, which made Bai Ling'er's eyes always overflow with flowing water. The light had never dissipated. It penetrated from Leng Xiaoran's eyebrows, but it caused the sky eyes to be revealed at the center of Leng Xiaoran's eyebrows.
Although it looked like it was drawn, the eyes of the sky turned and looked at everyone. It seemed that the sky eyes had seen through all the secrets, and the whole body was chilling and a slight trembling. "The eyes of the sky have not dissipated!" Bai Ling'er exclaimed in a low voice, very surprised that the eyes of the sky did not dissipate because of Leng Xiaoran's severe injury.
"What does that mean?" Meng Mei also asked at this time. Today, Meng Mei did not have the same cruelty as before. She seemed to have lost the cold-blooded feelings as a companion. However, Bai Ling'er understood Meng Mei. Now Meng Mei is in a very strange state. If she does not advance, she will retreat. Therefore, Meng Mei wants to express love and then have feelings...
"Xiao Ran's consciousness has not dissipated. It is probably because he is dealing with the power of destruction?" Bai Ling'er said with certainty. Then Bai Ling'er strengthened the light of the white light again, gradually covering Leng Xiaoran's body and turning into a light man.
At this time, Qiang said a question that made everyone very embarrassed: "What should Feng Ji do?" Jin Qian asked Bai Ling'er.
Bai Ling'er trembled all over and responded in confusion: "So what should I do? With my current ability, I can't save Feng Ji..."
"Hmph—" A cold snorted voice came out of the Golden Spear. The Golden Spear didn't say anything anymore, and he couldn't say anything. Then he stood beside Feng Ji, silently looking at his pale face that was almost purple, and said softly: "Why are you so stupid? As long as you drag it for a while, we can get out. Once that time, we can easily kill the demon. You saved all of us with your own power. Do you think you are great?" Jin Spear said this and was a little sarcastic, but the dim expression on his face showed that it was just a self-deprecating. Then Jin Spear continued: "We were in danger together for no less than a hundred times. That time we did not succeed in getting out of here. If that doesn't happen, it's just that you need to sacrifice ourselves alone to leave?" Jin Spear continued: "We are in danger together for no less than a hundred times. That time we did not succeed in getting out of here. If this level is not the case, we need to sacrifice ourselves alone to leave?"
This time, he shouted out, "If you want to die, Leng Xiaoran will die first. He is our boss. For the sake of our life and death, his strongest strength should stand in front of us, his most insidious wisdom should allow us to grow up smoothly, he is the person who is most favored by heaven and earth, so should he take on the responsibility of luck and destiny - not you, not you, you are just an ordinary person, and I am also, we are all, we just have some talented bloodlines. Do you think we are the strongest saints in history? No!! We are not, how strong the two people were back then, I don't know, but I know they are definitely not under Leng Xiaoran!!" As the golden spear said, he punched the rock beside Feng Qi, and a thud seemed to knock the earth tremble all over.
Everyone could hear the roar of the Golden Gun, and it was very clear. Although the Golden Gun said something very selfish, everyone knew very well. The Golden Gun did not want Feng Ji to use his life to save everyone. In this case, Feng Ji did not have the need to do so, so the Golden Gun scolded Feng Ji stupid, and everyone felt a hint of sadness in their hearts.
Everyone was very silent, looking at Leng Xiaoran silently, and then at Feng Ji silently. Two corpses, like corpses, couldn't lie down on the ground.
"Stop talking--" Bai Ling'er lowered her head and suddenly raised her head, yelling at the golden spear: "Do you know how worried Feng Ji is about us? Since he used his life to kill the purple-eyed demon, how could you let the purple-eyed demon fly away and give him a chance to deal with us?" Bai Ling'er was like a cuckoo crying blood. Her heart was clear and knew that the golden spear was complaining about himself, but now in this situation, everyone was very angry, and as a leader-like golden spear cursed at Feng Ji like an idiot, and cursed himself around the corner. Bai Ling'er's heart was naturally released, and she was worried about the life and death of Leng Xiaoran and Feng Ji.
"I..." Jin Gun was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and shook his shoulders slightly, holding his crying sounds, and said, "I hate myself..."
Everyone was silent and stood like strangers, looking at the two men with sadness in their eyes, and asked themselves with sadness, "Why don't I have the ability to save people?"[
However, in this stalemate and cold scene, words came to shock everyone, "How old are you, you still want to cry... don't you feel embarrassed?" A familiar voice actually drifted into everyone's ears. Everyone unconsciously swayed all over, thinking something in their minds, but their bodies were extremely stiff, as if they had no strength at all.
"Ahem—" A faint smile appeared on the pale face, but this smile was a little ridiculous. I slowly opened my blue eyes, as pure and refreshing as the sky. Leng Xiaoran turned his head slightly, looked at the bright figure stroking him, and said hoarsely: "Don't waste it on me, I know my own injuries very well, I can't die."
"Xiaoran" Bai Ling'er exclaimed in a flash, and a jade hand covered her little mouth, staring at the man beneath her in amazement. The face that made her dreamy face was looking at her faintly, "You..." Bai Ling'er's mind was blank, and then everyone also screamed, "Boss, you're fine!!"
"Cough cough" seemed to be disturbed by the screams of everyone. Leng Xiaoran coughed again, and a few traces of residual blood splashed from the corner of his mouth, making Leng Xiaoran look even weaker. "Feng Qi's injury is very serious, go quickly." Leng Xiaoran struggled to lift his left hand and gently patted Bai Ling'er's little head, pulling the corner of his mouth, as if he had no strength.
"Yes." Bai Ling'er looked at Leng Xiaoran with some concern, and then came to Feng Ji's side as Leng Xiaoran ordered. However, Bai Ling'er remembered that when she was treating Feng Ji just now, her strength seemed to be unable to treat Feng Ji, and it seemed to be catalyzing the injuries in Feng Ji's body. Then she quickly told Leng Xiaoran about this, "What should I do?" Bai Ling'er believed that Leng Xiaoran had a way, so her eyes were full of confidence.
"It takes effort to die and die? Hum... Cough cough," Leng Xiaoran said to himself, and then a slight light from his right hand shot out from then on, passing through the air, then slowly drifted down from above like nectar, entering Feng Qi's mouth.