Chapter 212: Self-Explosion

At this moment, Zhao Huang, who collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the words of exploring the sea of qi, and saw the girl with his back to him at a glance, his cloudy eyes suddenly flashed, and his body, which had been paralyzed for a long time, trembled slightly, urging all his body strength to condense a trace of strength in the dantian.

The subtle fluctuations of spiritual power made Xiao Shiyu seem to be aware of it, he turned his head to glance away, only to see a rare spiritual light flickering between Zhao Huang's waist and abdomen, at that moment, he seemed to realize something, stretched out his long arm, and instantly hugged Chu Xiaoyue, who was facing away from him, in his arms.

In the next second, a devastating power exploded with the power of ten thousand jun, Chu Xiaoyue didn't have time to react at all, she only felt that her eardrums were bulging, and there was a white light in front of her eyes, and the whole person was already uncontrollably swept away by a huge force behind herself!

Several Yuanying Grand Cultivators widened their eyes in horror, and Yin Li shouted, "Zhao Huang blew up Yuanying!"

There was a momentary interruption in consciousness, a buzzing sound in her ears, and she tried to raise her hand, but she could only tremble her fingertips slightly.

She fell to the ground, feeling her head heavy, and in a trance she didn't know where she was, only feeling as if she was being held tightly from behind.

She opened her eyes hard, her vision was blurry, and she vaguely saw a group of people running towards her, and the sounds around her were even louder, but she couldn't hear anything clearly.

Old Man Chu rushed over like crazy, and it took a lot of strength to make Xiao Shiyu let go of his arm, he held his granddaughter's shoulder and helped her up, patted her face gently, and put a pill into her mouth, and asked anxiously.

"Xiao Xiaoyue, how are you?"

Chu Xiaoyue's consciousness gradually cleared up, her eyes slowly returned to focus, at this time, several great monks had already run over, and not far away, all the Jindan deacons who heard the movement also came in an instant.

She was confused, why did so many people come over?The battlefield of the Yuanying Monk was still very dangerous for them......

The smoke and dust around him gradually fell.

Her gaze recovered a lot, but she saw that everyone was almost the same in horror and joy, and the expression on her face was full of worry and pity.

This doesn't seem to be the face of the threat of the Demon Soldiers.

She struggled to mobilize her chaotic head and force herself to think as quickly as possible.

By the way, what about Zhao Huang?!

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in her heart, her heart skipped a heavy beat, and she turned to look behind herβ€”

In the center of the battlefield, the ruins of the original hall have become a deep pit, not to mention the main hall, even the ruins and broken walls have turned into smoke and dust, and the people buried under the hall, along with Zhao Muyuan's coffin, Zhao Chaoqi's dry corpse, and even Zhao Minbai's corpse, have all been wiped out.

Behind her, the tall, thin man lay on his back on the ground, the jade crown on his head had been shattered, and he was nowhere to be found in the explosion, his long hair like ink was scattered on the ground, two strands fell on the side of his face, and the hair was stained with a trace of bright red blood, which was on his red lips.

Chu Xiaoyue's head buzzed, looking at the man who fell beside her, she only felt as if she had been thrown into the ice lake all at once, and her whole body was cold and piercing.

After a moment of stunnedness, she bit the tip of her tongue, the sharp pain brought her completely awake from her dizzy state, she leaned forward, one hand through the back of his neck, the other hand pulled his shoulder, half-hugged him, head resting on the crook of her arm, back on her lap.

This series of actions was purely subconscious, and even Old Man Chu was taken aback.

As soon as she put it down, she felt a faint feeling of dampness and heat on her legs, and she looked at the ground, only to see that there was already a red mark on the ground where Xiao Shiyu was lying just now.

Blood......

She touched his back, touching a piece of damp heat, and her fingers twitched slightly, which was the stickiness of blood.

"Xiao Shiyu!

Chu Xiaoyue leaned down beside him and shouted, "Wake up! Can you hear me?!"

His eyes were closed, his body swayed slightly with her movements, the bridge of his nose and his thin red lips made him look lonely and handsome in such a situation, and the blood was stained on his lips, with a fragile and bewitching beauty.

She slapped him on the cheek, and he still didn't respond.

Chu Xiaoyue was completely panicked, and her shouting was a little nasal, "You give me a reaction!"

It doesn't matter if it's a spiritual riot or a physical collapse, there's a reaction!

Open your eyes and take a look, or say something, even if it's just a snort!

Now what?!

Chu Xiaoyue was anxious and looked at him.

Under the impact of the Yuanying Monk's self-explosion at close range, all the buttons on his robe were shattered, and the spar buckle on the collar had also been broken, his robe was messy, and the placket was open, revealing a thin white collarbone and a small piece of chest, his skin was very white, like a piece of warm white jade, and the muscles on his chest were clearly shaped, not very knotted, but with a strong sense of strength.

Chu Xiaoyue hurriedly pulled up his clothes, and her brows furrowed tightly.

There were almost no flesh wounds on his body other than the wound on his back, and there seemed to be no signs of spiritual riot or physical collapse.

But that's even weirder.

The Jindan monk blew himself up, the Yuanying monk still had to dodge quickly, and the Yuanying monk blew himself up, which was simply devastating.

Just now she was not far from Zhao Huang's side, Zhao Huang's self-detonation power was exhausted by Xiao Shiyu At the moment, the flint on her body automatically opened her defense, in this case, she was still dizzy by the aftermath of the explosion, and almost fainted.

As Xiao Shiyu, who carried the impact with all his strength, how could it be that he was just injured and bleeding on his back.

Besides, if it really only hurt his back, how could he be unconscious?

Could it be that it is injured in the sea of qi again?!

It stands to reason that the power of Yuanying's self-explosion mainly comes from a powerful external force, and I haven't heard that the body is okay but it hurts the inside.

But she thought about it, any possible situation could not be ruled out, the fallen demon soldiers were so evil, any abnormality was normal.

Thinking that he might have damaged the sea of qi, Chu Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned pale, and a young man in white suddenly appeared in the inheritance cave of Ziji Peak that year, a young man in white, covered in blood, put a ring in her hand, and told her not to forget his appearance......

No, no.

Don't go through it again......

But it's all so similar.

It's also to protect her, and it's also to fight against the fallen demon soldiers!

The same is the weak fighting the strong, and the same is seriously injured......

Her fingers trembled, and she subconsciously touched his chest.

Puff, puff.

His heart was still beating, and his body was warm.

She felt tears rolling down her eyes, she didn't know why she was crying, and she didn't have time to feel her emotions.

The most important thing in front of him is Xiao Shiyu.

The injuries in his back weren't fatal enough to put him unconscious.

So, where is the injury, should I take the pill or not, and how should I save him?