Yun Yang walked over quickly, grabbed Qiu Jianhan's hand in his hand, and without saying a word, he took advantage of the endless divine skill, and slowly conveyed the overflowing vitality to the body of the old marshal Qiu, and then began to carefully examine Qiu Jianhan's current injury.

At a glance, even though Yun Yang was also a veteran of the battle formation, he couldn't help but gasp.

The old marshal took the lead, did not avoid danger, and there were a lot of mottled scars on his body, but more than ninety percent of the injuries were flesh and skin injuries.

There was only one fatal injury that really brought him into his current state, but this one blow alone was fatal!

The middle arrow is located at the critical point of the left chest, and it is also penetrated anteriorly and backward, and if you only look at it from the surface, this wound can be said to have passed directly through the heart without any pretense.

How can people be fortunate if they have no intention?!

Fortunately, Yun Yang knew that the sudden fatal arrow was about to hit at the last moment, and was slightly blocked by Baiyi Xue. Fortunately, there was a slight obstruction, so that when this arrow was shot into Qiu Jianhan's chest, it was slightly off, some, slightly!

Otherwise, Qiu Jianhan would definitely die on the spot, and there would be no room for luck.

But even so, Qiu Jianhan at this time is still hovering on the edge of life and death, or it can be said: most of his feet have entered the ghost gate, and it is difficult to return to the sky!

Even if Yun Yang sees it now, he has no bottom in his heart.

Yun Yang tried his best to rescue, but after half an hour of endless divine skill, Qiu Jianhan's injuries did not improve at all.

was held up by Yun Yang with high hopes, and the endless divine power that could be described as invincible in the past was as if it had lost its effect today.

Even the pulse rate did not turn even a little stronger.

Qiu Jianhan was still lying in silence as before, but Yun Yang could clearly feel that the little vitality that the old marshal had left was losing bit by bit.

It seemed that life no longer belonged to this old and badly injured broken body.

Yun Yang was naturally unwilling to give up, in addition to continuing to run the endless divine skill, he also used all his superior elixirs and best wound medicines, but this was only limited to slightly delaying the speed of the flow of life force in Qiu Jianhan's body, and could not seriously stop the passage.

At this moment, Yun Yang can be described as extremely hateful!

I hate why I was defeated at such a critical time, but I was defeated by the power of the Nine Venerables!

I hate myself even more for having cultivated to the Great Recovery, why can't I open up my divine consciousness space!

If you can open up the space, you can restore contact with Lulu, and with Lulu's life vitality, how can you also make Qiu Jianhan turn the corner!

If there is green and green help, even if the old marshal has cut off his breath at this time, as long as it is not long, Yun Yang is sure that he can save him!

But Yun Yang can only watch now, his most respected elder is in front of him, slowly passing away, but he can't do anything, sighing in vain!

This powerful and inextricable feeling of frustration made Yun Yang almost go crazy!

Behind him, everyone quietly watched Yun Yang's rescue, everyone held their breath, lest the slightest movement would disturb Yun Yang, and everyone's eyes flashed with hope. I hope that Yunyang can create a legend again and really save the old marshal.

Fu Baoguo, Yunhou, Wang Dingguo, Shangguan Lingxiu, Bai Yixue, the four princes......

Everyone here was of the same mind and thoughts, but in the end, they only saw that Yun Yang's back, which had always been as straight as a sword, slowly collapsed, as if he had lost all his strength, and could no longer continue......

......

"How is the old marshal?" Fu Baoguo's voice was extremely worried, and when this sentence of luck with temptation was asked, his heart sank first.

Because he had already seen the striking wound on Qiu Jianhan's body.

Such an injury is a mortal wound, an unsolvable wound!

Suffering such a heavy blow, no matter how profound his cultivation is, he is still certain to die!

No more chances!

The reason why the old marshal is still alive now, a breath is still there, but it is only the last breath that remains, if this breath is no longer there, it can be killed instantly anytime and anywhere, and it is a different way.

Yun Hou, Bai Yixue and the others had extremely heavy faces, and Shangguan Lingxiu's bright eyes were already flashing with tears.

Her eyes were fixed on Yun Yang's face.

Among all the people present, except for Fang Mofei, only Shangguan Lingxiu knew Yun Yang's true identity.

Originally, Shangguan Lingxiu had pinned all his hopes on him!

In Shangguan Lingxiu's thoughts, there should be nothing in this world that the Nine Venerables can't do, just like today's battle, their own side has fallen to the ground, with the arrival of Yun Yang, the situation will be reversed, and the way to survive will be in the realm of death, breaking through the siege and backlash, and the results will be immediate!

But at this time, anyone can see Yun Yang's embarrassment, but Shangguan Lingxiu still hopes that Yun Yang can say that he can be saved, so that the old marshal will still have hope and survive, but if even Yun Yang has no choice, then ...... But it's really a lack of skills!

Yun Yang sat on his knees in silence, his face was pale, his eyes were glazed, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yun Yang's injuries had not really healed, and he had already committed the taboo of the injured along the way, and then he broke into the battlefield strongly, fighting fiercely throughout the whole process, especially with the extreme fire between the two masters of the Mai faction, which made his condition worse, and he had already reached the point of being overwhelmed.

However, the only thing in Yun Yang's heart is that he still hopes that the old marshal must not have anything, and the iron bone pass must not be lost.

Now, the latter has become a reality, although the former still has one breath, but only one breath remains, and even the last breath will not be there at any time, seeing these two things, will be in vain!

How could Yun Yang not be exhausted, he tried hard just now, wanting to open up the space, connect the green and green, and try his best for the vitality of the old marshal, but the space still seemed to have completely disappeared, and the green and green were even more unresponsive.

In the past, the strange energy that overflowed all over the body, like the fingers of the arm, was not used at all.

Life force.

The power of the meteor.

The power of national fortune.

The power of slaughtering evil and promoting good.

All the strength, as long as any of them can be mobilized, Yun Yang is sure that he can stabilize Qiu Jianhan's injury, at the very least, he will not die immediately.

But...... All of the above powers are sealed in the divine consciousness space, and they cannot be contacted or mobilized at all.

Yun Yang's heart fell straight down, as if he had fallen into an invisible abyss......

Do you have to face the painful experience of losing your relatives and friends?!

As soon as he thought of this, there was a burst of darkness in front of him, and his heart was extremely agitated, and his new injuries and old illnesses attacked at the same time, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person almost fainted.

"There's no way, I can't do anything ......" Yun Yang's faint voice hit everyone hard in their hearts.

Everyone was heartbroken, and Shangguan Lingxiu's tears fell even more.

Even the Nine Lords are powerless, the old marshal...... Is there no help?!

Fu Baoguo lowered his head suddenly, the muscles on his face spasmed, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground softly, his forehead pressed against the ground, and tears flowed down silently, and he couldn't cry for a while.

As Fu Baoguo knelt down, the tent fell into a sad atmosphere.

"Ahem......"

A faint cough sounded suddenly, and everyone looked at it with tears in their eyes, but saw Qiu Jianhan on the bed coughing suddenly, his chest rose and fell violently, and then, the pair of eyes that had been closed for a long time actually opened themselves.

It's just that the old marshal's breathing is getting faster and faster, like bellows agitation.

At this life-and-death juncture, Qiu Jianhan miraculously came to his senses.

The old marshal slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something, but then he saw several faces leaning above him, and his eyes suddenly lit up faintly.

His lips twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Shangguan Lingxiu hurriedly put his ear up, only to hear Qiu Jianhan's voice as thin as a gnat, almost inaudible, as if he had exhausted his remaining strength, before finally spit out a sentence: "...... Cloud...... Yunyang ...... Here it comes...... What?"

Shangguan Lingxiu nodded again and again, with teary eyes: "It's coming...... Just arrived...... He saved us from the siege......"

The old marshal's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, and his voice was slightly louder: "All ...... All go out...... Cloud...... Yang...... Leave ......"

The old man's pale face was like a miracle at this time, and a few traces of redness appeared.

However, everyone present gave birth to an enlightenment, which is the return of the dying person, the old marshal...... It's really a short time coming!

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