Chapter 1190: Nangong Awakens 5

(She's been in the mood).

Little by little, time passed.

Suddenly, the aura around Su Luo began to gradually decrease, and it turned out that between breaths, these external aura were absorbed by Su Luo little by little.

After absorbing all these spiritual energy, Su Luo slowly opened his eyes.

In the beautiful eyes, a flash of spiritual light flashed.

"Luoluo, congratulations!" Ziyan sincerely rejoiced for her.

"Quietly promoted to the eighth rank, you will soon be able to surpass me. Beichen Ying grinned and leaned in.

Being able to be promoted to the eighth order in one go, Su Luo was also quite satisfied, she smiled: "It's just the eighth order, there's nothing to be proud of, aren't you also the eighth order?"

Beichen Shadow was deeply struck. Is his eighth order the same as hers? He has been specially taken care of since his mother's womb, taking a medicinal bath to wash the essence and marrow, but when Su Luo was fifteen years old, he was still a small waste material.

Beichen Ying looked at the sky speechlessly, if she was allowed to develop, it would not be impossible to reach the tenth order within a year in the future.

Just when everyone was happy, someone jumped out in disappointment.

"Su Luo, the third senior brother is lying there unclear about your life and death, and you still have a smile? I have never seen such a selfish person as you!" Li Yaoyao covered her red and swollen mouth and glared at Su Luo angrily.

Su Luo glanced at her angrily, she had never seen someone who liked to find a sense of zĂ i so much.

The Nine-Fold Hall Lord glanced at Su Luo with a smile: "This hall master gives you one last chance, if you miss this time, your Nangong will really die." ”

Su Luo raised his chin with a smile: "If you die, my Nangong will not die." ”

The smile of the Nine-Fold Hall Lord suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth. This girl is so unkind to him, can she say......

Su Luoli ignored him either, and squatted directly in front of Nangong Liuyun, stroking his face intently.

"Nangong, you are a wolf to the people of the world, and you are digging out your heart and lungs for me, how can I Su Luo let you down?" Su Luo's slender white fingers stroked his withered skin inch by inch, "Don't worry, soon you will be able to rejuvenate and prolong your life." ”

Everyone didn't understand what Su Luo meant by this, but when the Lord of the Ninefold Hall heard this, his face changed instantly. Why did this girl suddenly seem to have an enlightenment? How do you know everything?

Just when the Lord of the Nine-Fold Hall was puzzled, Su Luo took out a dagger from his sleeve.

The "Yanhua" dagger is sharp and pressing, and it can break the hair when blown, and the dagger is glowing with a faint cold light, revealing a cold air.

Su Luo didn't think about it, and raised the dagger and slashed deeply through his wrist as white as jade!

"Poof-" The dagger pierced deeply, and a thick stream of bright red blood suddenly gushed out.

"Luoluo!" Ziyan suddenly exclaimed, "What are you doing!"

Su Luo turned around and gave Zi Yan a pale smile: "Don't worry, I'm saving Nangong, don't worry." ”

The Lord of the Nine-Fold Hall held his forehead depressedly. This girl knows, she really knows how to use this method to save Nangong Liuyun! In this way, it seems that she can't deceive this girl, alas, it's really a pity.

Su Luo glanced at the self-pitying Ninefold Hall Master with a smile, and instead concentrated on saving Nangong Liuyun.

Bright red blood gushed out like a spring, and all of it was sprinkled on Nangong Liuyun's body.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun seemed to be soaked in blood, and the large patches of red on his body were like flowers blooming on the other side of the bridge.