Ji Lingling collapsed to the ground with a muffled snort, and blood continued to gush out from the wound on her chest that was pierced by the Cloud Breaking Sword. She tried to control her spiritual power to stop the bleeding state of the wound, but the Cloud Breaking Sword was not an ordinary sword, how could the wound it created be healed so easily?

Bright red blood continued to gush out of the wound, and a gorgeous red flower soon bloomed under Ji Poria's body. She endured it and didn't make any sound, for fear that it would stimulate Lu Changan and something would happen again.

Lu Changan couldn't see the scene in front of him, but just from the clear smell of blood on the tip of his nose, he knew that Ji Ling's injury was definitely not a minor injury, and it was likely to have reached the level of a fatal injury.

He groped his way forward a few steps, and as he walked, his voice trembled tentatively: "Poria, where are you? I can't see you." ”

"Brother Chang'an, I'm fine. Ji Lingling gritted her teeth and tried her best to make her voice sound normal, but she couldn't hide the weakness caused by excessive blood loss.

"Why do you lie to me in this case?" Lu Changan can be regarded as having gone through all the vicissitudes of life, he has never encountered anything, and only Ji Lingling's two sentences can't deceive him at all.

With the smell of blood to make an inference about Ji Lingling's location, Lu Changan walked to Ji Ling's side tremblingly, and then slowly bent down and sat down. The blood gushing out of Ji Poria's wound not only stained the silver-white snow, but also soaked Lu Changan's clothes.

"Poria, I'm sorry for you...... I don't know why I would do such a crazy thing to attack you. Although Lu Changan's eyes couldn't see anything, there was a strong sense of guilt in it, and even Ji Fuling could clearly feel it.

"It's okay...... Brother Chang'an, I don't blame you......" Ji Ling's voice was very soft, as if it would disperse with the wind at any time. Just like her current vitality, it is gradually passing.

Lu Changan stretched out his hand and placed it two inches from the wound on Ji Poria's body, and slowly but very calmly transmitted his spiritual power, hoping to help Ji Poria's wound heal as soon as possible.

"It's useless, Brother Chang'an. This is the Cloud Breaking Sword, where can it be so easy to heal?" Ji Fuling smiled bitterly, only to feel that the wound was not only painful to the heart, but also with a piercing chill, making her flesh and blood freeze painfully.

The Cloudbreaker Sword was tossed aside, stuck straight into the snow, still humming. There was still blood on the sword, I don't know if it was Ji Ling's or Snow Fox's, or if the blood of the two was mixed together. Blood slid down the blade of the sword and dripped onto the snow, staining the previously crystal white snow nearby.

This scene seems very strange no matter what, and Ji Lingling also has some bad premonitions in her heart.

Lu Changan was originally sitting next to Ji Lingling, but he suddenly stood up, his eyes were blank, and he walked straight to the Cloud Breaking Sword, as if he was being pulled by some force.

"Brother Chang'an?" Ji Lingling was puzzled, but Lu Changan didn't care about her voice at all, and directly reached out and pulled out the Cloud Breaking Sword. The buzzing sound of the sword body became more and more intense, and it was very strange to hear it in Ji Lingling's ears.

Snow foxes are still pouring over in large numbers, one after another. At first, Ji Lingling thought that they were lured by the smell of blood, but it wasn't until they pounced on Lu Changan one after another that she knew that they were still the companions of those snow foxes just now.

The empty snow was littered with traces of blood and the corpses of snow foxes. Everywhere Ji Fuling's eyes went, it was like a tragedy in the world, and the muffled sound of sorrow and snow foxes falling to the ground was endless.

Lu Changan suddenly looked back, the dark shadow in his eyes was heavy, and he didn't seem to have his own consciousness.

Ji Fuling's heart sank, and in the next second, she saw Lu Changan turn around, and the sword in his hand seemed to pass through his chest.

The huge impact raised a burst of snow chips, and after the snow chips fell, the figures of Lu Changan and Ji Lingling confronting each other appeared.

Lu Changan's eyes were cracked, his eyes were staring at Ji Fuling, and his eyes seemed to want to peel her skin and cramp. He pressed the Cloud Breaking Sword tightly in his hand, but the tip of the sword did not pierce Ji Ling's body as he wished, but was wrapped in a huge snake tail, which was covered with scales on top of each other, extremely hard, even the Cloud Breaking Sword could not be easily pierced.

Ji Lingling was lying on the ground, Lu Changan's offensive was too fierce just now, and she was forced to show her original form. But because of this, the wounds on her body are not so serious.

After all, she is a descendant of Nuwa, and if she doesn't have any special life-saving skills, it's too much.

Ji Lingling flicked her tail vigorously and pulled the Cloud Breaking Sword out of Lu Changan's hand. She held the Cloud Breaking Sword in her hand and felt it carefully, and sure enough, as he thought, the Cloud Breaking Sword exuded a calm and strange demonic aura. It doesn't look like it's infected, but it seems like it's coming out of it......

Ji Ling's heart tightened, and she hurriedly bit her finger and smeared blood on the sword. Seeing this, Lu Changan pounced and wanted to stop it, but he was caught by Ji Ling's tail and couldn't move.

After smearing the blood on the Cloud Breaking Sword, Ji Lingling flicked the sword body lightly again, and the sword body suddenly hummed, clear into the ears, and then gradually fell silent.

The Cloud Breaking Sword was successfully sealed, but Lu Changan did not come to his senses, he came out of Ji Ling's restraints with a hideous face, and his expression was gloomy, not like a real person.

Lu Changan's ability has never been underestimated, even if he is unclear at the moment, his strength is still online.

Lu Changan turned his hands into claws, and flew towards Ji Poria, although Ji Poria's ability was also strengthened after showing his original body, after all, he had just been seriously injured, and it was inevitable that he would have some mobility difficulties.

She rolled on the spot to avoid Lu Changan's attack, but there was a spiritual blast in front of her, and this time she couldn't dodge, so she had to use her tail to directly absorb the damage.

"It is worthy of being Brother Chang'an, the spiritual power is really rich...... Ji Lingling gritted her teeth in pain, and directly gathered the spiritual power at the tip of her tail and threw it towards Lu Chang'an's position.

Although Lu Changan was not directly photographed, the huge impact made the ground shake, the snow dust powder fluttered, and the aftermath of spiritual power even the snow fox not far away trembled.

Nuwa was the mother of heaven and earth when she made people and sacrificed herself to make up for the sky, even if her ability gradually became less powerful as the original with the transmission of the bloodline, but in the end, she was a descendant of Nuwa, how could the talent in the blood be annihilated, so Ji Ling's ability should not be underestimated.

Lu Changan was shocked by Ji Ling, and stood in place for a while.