After using up the three mid-level teleportation talismans, Chu Xiaoyue and Xiao Shiyu arrived at a stone forest.

Xiao Shiyu was tormented by severe pain and was in a trance, and he vaguely saw that this was actually the inheritance place of Chu Xiaoyue in the abyss of Chongya.

Outside this stone cave, it is the place where he guarded for three days, and it will not be wrong.

I only heard Chu Xiaoyue say, "Although the inheritance is no longer there, there is a prohibition inside, and it is still very safe, I will take you in, and you will retreat inside." ”

She half-carried and half-hugged Xiao Shiyu in, and drew out a fire source spiritual power to open the ban.

"How are you feeling?"

She put Xiao Shiyu down against the stone platform, Xiao Shiyu at this time had no blood on his face, and Chu Xiaoyue was very anxious.

There was no thunder, no spiritual riot, but why did he look so weak?

Obviously, he was still fine just now, and he killed such a powerful enemy!

She went to pull Xiao Shiyu's hand, and when her eyes made contact with his fingers, her eyes suddenly widened.

There were many deep and shallow wounds on his fingers, and tiny beads of blood were coming out.

How so?

She took his other hand again, and it was the same.

Was it injured during the war?!

She picked up his face and looked closely, it was pale, but fortunately there were no wounds.

Xiao Shiyu looked at her staring at his face seriously, that serious look didn't look like looking at people, but as if she was checking something inch by inch, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but when she opened her mouth, there was a blood stain flowing down the corner of her mouth.

Chu Xiaoyue looked at him like this, and immediately bit her lip, "Why are you so worry-free, last time you had a spiritual riot, this time it was a scary vomiting blood, I really want to be tossed by you to live ten years less!"

However, before the cruel words were finished, the circles under his eyes turned red, and the two tears gathered bigger and bigger, and they looked like they were about to fall.

"Don't cry. ”

His voice was soft, as if he had no strength.

In fact, he is in a very bad situation now, and with the blow he just hit in battle, he mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, plus three drops of essence blood, it can almost be said that he exploded with three hundred percent of his strength.

But for his physical body, because it has not been stimulated by the marrow washing array, it is difficult for the body itself to withstand the domineering power from the thunder source, and the doubling of the spiritual power output directly overwhelms the bone meridians, and now it has collapsed, and the physical body seems to be detonated from the inside by spiritual power.

It's like lighting a powerful explosive in a small house, and the house is no longer able to withstand it, and it is about to shatter.

"You go out first...... I want to go into retreat. ”

He could feel his bones shattering little by little, and it might soon be to the skin, which must be scary, so don't freak out the little girl.

"I'm here to protect the Dharma for you, you run Zhou Tian quickly!"

The severe pain made his senses numb, he spoke very painfully, it hurt when he moved, but even if he didn't move, he couldn't live all the time.

"You, obedient, get out. ”

The severe pain made him unable to speak, and when he opened his mouth slightly, blood flowed out.

"Xiao Shiyu, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Xiaoyue looked at him, and her tears were uncontrollable.

She didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry at all, but she didn't know why the tears just came out.

At this time, Xiao Shiyu was pale, weak, and bloody, as if he was going to ...... at any time

She looked down at his hands, which were still soaked with blood just now.

Not only his hands, but also his sleeves were faintly red, and around his belt.

Chu Xiaoyue was suddenly startled, she couldn't care about anything, and directly ripped off his collar.

On the white chest, there are small beads of blood pouring out!

The girl sat on the ground, her face full of panic.

Xiao Shiyu closed his eyes in pain.

Still scared her.

"What to do ......"

The slender little hand covered his hand in a panic.

"What to do......

Tears fell on the back of her hand.

She clutched his hands hard, looking at the young man's pale face with tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Shiyu! Running Zhou Tian! Where's the spiritual power?!Hurry up and stop the bleeding!"

The boy looked at her, his eyes reddening a little.

"Stop the bleeding, yes, stop the bleeding. ”

The girl's hands were covered in blood and trembling as she opened a porcelain vase.

"Take the pill, this is the Xuan-level high-grade rejuvenating elixir, absolutely stop bleeding!"

She put it to the boy's mouth, only to see him twist his head slightly.

"It's useless. ”

He was no longer able to operate his spiritual power, and no matter how much spiritual power he replenished, it would only accelerate the disintegration of his physical body.

"How could it be useless!"

The girl glared at him, and a tear fell straight down, "Don't worry, I can sort out your spiritual power! My spiritual sense has grown again, don't give up! I will help you!"

"Put it away. ”

She stubbornly held the elixir and refused to put it down.

"You took the pill, and I will help you sort out your spiritual power. Her voice was choked, but her eyes were extremely stubborn, "You should also take medicine for flesh wounds, don't underestimate skin wounds." ”

Xiao Shiyu looked at her, and an inexplicable sour feeling surged in his heart, which suddenly made him tremble, this feeling was not drowned out at all under the severe pain borne by the body, and even awakened his nerves that had been numbed by the severe pain.

If...... I can only accompany her here...... Who will protect her in the future......

He looked at her, very seriously at her face.

Those clear, quirky eyes that often smiled were full of tears at the moment.

The curved eyebrows were furrowed tightly at the moment, desperate and struggling.

Her face was so pale and bloodless, like the petals of an epiphany before dawn.

She shouldn't be like this.

She should have been so happy.

Out of nowhere, a glimmer of strength poured out, and he raised one hand and grabbed her, the other placing a blood-soaked ring in the palm of her hand.

"Don't cry, keep it, don't forget me. ”

"Xiao Shiyu ......"

One of the girl's hands was held tightly by him, and the palm of the hand was painful by the ring, but she didn't seem to feel it.

"Xiao Shiyu, you're kidding me. ”

She muttered, and then couldn't control it anymore, choked up and shouted loudly, "Xiao Shiyu, you're kidding me, aren't you!"

"How is it possible, it's not that you're injured in any way, no, you're just overusing your spiritual power, right......"

"You can just go back to retreat, right?"

"Ahem. ”

Another mouthful of blood flowed out, Xiao Shiyu's sleeves were already soaked with blood, and his chest was faintly red.

"Listen to me. ”

He spoke softly, slowly, and looked her in the eye with great earnestness.

"Lei Yuan, the power is too great, if you don't wash the marrow, the body is not supported, the body is destroyed, the source is destroyed, you have to be careful, and then confirm ......"

He stared at her intently, and said intermittently, with all his strength.

"Remember, be careful, the source, the power is too great, the body is difficult to support, you have to be careful......"

A wound appeared on his neck, and Chu Xiaoyue looked at him silently, watching him repeat those words with all his strength.

"The source power is too great, you have to be careful......"

"Yes, exercise the body, no, carelessly......"

"Wash the marrow, the big array, want, again, confirm ......"

Chu Xiaoyue's face was full of tears.

"I know, Xiao Shiyu, don't say it, Xiao Shiyu ......"

Her sight was already covered by tears, Chu Xiaoyue wiped a handful of tears, but saw that Xiao Shiyu's eyes were extremely gentle when she looked at her.

With a strong attachment.

It seems that the person who is really about to die looks at the eyes of the person who is most nostalgic.