The drums are getting louder and louder, and the dust is getting more and more torn.

Seeing that Chu Wutrace's face was like gold paper, it must be his cultivation skills, and it was difficult to break through the bottleneck, and he was so angry that he went crazy, which caused Chu Wutrace's life to hang by a thread.

If he is not treated now, Chu Wuxian is very likely to die in Huangquan.

Luochen can't care about it so much, the invasion of the foreign land, its own palace master Shui Xuanzi dispatch, among the top ten elders, there are still four who have not retreated and cultivated, and there are nine hundred and eighty-one first-grade disciples, these people may be enough for the palace master Shui Xuanzi to dispatch.

Thinking of this, Luochen squatted down, opened Chu Wuxian's face, and observed carefully, and found that Chu Wuxian's resolute face revealed a sinister aura, and the tight eyes, if there was no breath, all showed that Chu Wuxian had lost half of his life.

Luochen hurriedly grabbed Chu Wuxian's wrist and put his hand on Chu Wuxian's pulse, Luochen's brows furrowed: the pulse was strong and powerful, not like a dying person.

How is this possible?

Luochen became more and more suspicious, so he secretly worked hard, wanting to enter Chu Wuxian's dantian to see what Chu Wuxian was for, and he ended up in such a mess.

The endless power of falling dust slowly entered Chu Wuxi's pulse, and through the veins, it gradually entered Chu Wuxi's dantian.

The water spirit root is characterized by softness and goodness, moisturizing all things, and invisible without a trace, not like the wind, without the ethereal of the wind, not like the wind without direction. It is not the same as the mountain, but it can spread out and be boundless, and it is majestic and powerful.

The water spirit root cultivated by falling dust is pure to yin, and the chill is incomparable.

Its power was more like an invisible and traceless soft water, gradually invading Chu Wuji's internal organs, and suddenly, he felt a nameless fire, the momentum of thunder, from Chu Wuji's limbs and hundreds of remains, and counterattacked.

Luochen relied on the courage of the artist, and gradually improved his skills, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead, and he still felt that he could not completely invade Chu Wuji's dantian: if he did not invade Chu Wuji's dantian, Luochen would not know the cause of Chu Wuji.

The more Luo Chen used all his strength, the more he felt that after the power invaded Chu Wuxian's body, the faster the speed of being counterattacked, and the more the heat in Chu Wuxian's limbs and bones became hotter.

Thunderingen, fast, and violent.

In an instant, the enemy can be defeated.

A surging and surging power suddenly erupted from Chu Wuji's body, and a nameless fire surging in, completely submerging the subtle and flexible power of the falling dust in the arrogant power.

The crisp hand that fell on Chu Wuxian's wrist couldn't be moved.

Luochen was shocked, and used the strength and strength of his whole body to break free, but it didn't play the slightest role, which was different from the skill of being sucked by Chu Wuxian between the carelessness of the day.

This time, it is as if the dust will melt the whole person.

Falling Dust Flowers' face was pale, however, no matter how hard they tried, it was in vain, and Falling Dust's consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

It's a vast darkness.

This is the unbreakable darkness of the chaotic world.

This is a heavy and oppressive darkness of the mind.

In this darkness, Luochen suddenly felt lonely, unbearable loneliness, and wanted to shout, but he could only open his mouth, but there was no sound.

Where is this?

What is this place?

Luochen hugged his body tightly, and in the dark, one cold after another struck, Rao is the cultivation of the Falling Dust Water Spirit Root, and it was originally the power of the softest to the yin, however, the coldness in this darkness, after invading the heart and lungs, was different from the cold of the Water Spirit Root.

This coldness is to freeze people's bones into icicles, and if you are not careful, you are afraid that it will be broken into powder.

The chill in Luochen's heart gradually rose, she curled up, looking at the dark world around her in fear, not only was everything lost, could it be that if you don't pay attention, you will die in the hands of Chu Wuxi, and the corpse will be in this dark world?

Wrong.

In the panic of falling dust, he suddenly woke up, this is Chu Wuxian's heart, this is his current state of mind.

Yes, when Chu Wutrace's skill countered Luochen, the two of them seemed to have a fate, and Luochen was able to enter Chu Wutrace's state of mind and spy on Chu Wutrace's heart.

I don't know if it's the cold, or if I'm afraid of Chu Wuxi's boundless dark state of mind and feel scared, Luochen fought a cold war, and suddenly felt that all his strength was lost, and he slowly lay on a cold ruin, and a tear couldn't stop falling.

Someone is sad, and sadness is a person's huge accumulation of strength.

And tears are the revelation of a person's true feelings after they can't bear to be sad.

The rain is the pain of the clouds, and if it can't bear the weight of the rain, the pain will spread all over the sky.

And tears are human deaths, and they can't hide the sadness in their hearts, and the pain is crazy.

The moment the tears fell into the dust, the dust suddenly fell, and I felt that the entire ruins of the ground had collapsed, and there was nothing left all of a sudden, and my body was like an autumn leaf, ethereal, lonely, and miserable.

I don't know where I'm going to float, and I don't know when I'm ethereal, so I'm lonely, cold, lifeless, and hopeless, wandering around in Chu Wuji's heart.

It's a great loneliness.

It's unbearable loneliness.

This is the most desolate thing in the world that can erase people's hearts.

Chu Wuji's heart was a boundless, lifeless, and hopeless cold place.

It is unbearable for Luochen to step into this place without paying attention, let alone Chu Wuxian?

Luochen's mood actually followed Chu Wuji's state of mind and became uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took, Luochen was still sad for the darkness, coldness, loneliness, loneliness and desolation in Chu Wuji's heart, suddenly, as if Luochen was hit by a blunt object in the back, Luochen hurriedly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and a bright sunlight stimulated Luochen almost couldn't open his eyes.

Slowly opened his eyes, Luochen looked at it, he was still in Chu Wuxian's cave, in front of him, Chu Wuxian frowned, looking at Luochen strangely.

Luochen was now sitting cross-legged on the ground, and when he saw Chu Wuxian looking at him strangely, he stood up suddenly, straightened his skirt, straightened out a few green silks blown by the wind, and found that his heart was still aching.

Luochen looked up at Chu Wuxian's resolute face, and suddenly felt a little pitiful Chu Wuxian, I don't know why, I always feel that the two of them have the same illness and pity each other.

"Chu, brother, can I call you like that?"

Luochen has always done things neatly, at this time, she really can't think of what other words to use to call Chu Wuxian, and she now feels that the word brother is really appropriate, and it can really be associated with Chu Wuxian.

Luochen entered Chu Wuji's state of mind, felt Chu Wuji's loneliness and misery, and sighed at his own life experience, how many years, as a princess, but she endured the unbearable loneliness, loneliness and misery of ordinary people, this feeling is the same as Chu Wuji, at this time, if you don't call Chu Wuxian brother, what else can you call Chu Wuxian?

In front of Chu Wuxian, Luochen was unusual, and he actually had the usual cowardly attitude of a girl.

Chu Wuxian laughed, his voice was thick and powerful, he didn't want to be just recovering from a serious illness, and it didn't seem like his skills were blocked, but his skills had increased greatly, and he was in a good mood: "Okay, in fact, the first time I saw you, my brother wanted to tell you that you are my sister." ”

Luochen remembered in his heart what Shui Xuanzi said, he was not Chu Wuxian's sister, when he said these words, Shui Xuanzi's voice was vicious, and even a little annoyed, but now, since Luochen knows Chu Wuxian's state of mind, and is similar to himself, he no longer cares about any royal laws, since he likes Chu Wuxian as his brother, then what's the harm in calling him an elder brother?

She really wanted an older brother like Chu Wuxian who could make her heart figure out and have something to return to.

So, Luochen smiled and said, "Well, my sister knows, from now on, you are my brother, and I am your sister." ”

"Of course. If someone dares to bully you in the future, look at my fist and don't flatten him!" Chu Wuxian raised his fist, arrogant.

Indeed, when he tried his skills just now, Chu Wuxian saw that his skills had fallen into the last place among the first-grade disciples, he was in a hurry, impatient, mobilized his whole body strength, and frantically urged the blood to be exquisite, all the qi and blood rushed straight to one place, and his heart meditated on Wuji Tianxin over and over again, and quickly practiced all the moves again and again, just hoping to improve his ranking.

However, for a while, Chu Wuxian was still unable to control so much divine power to walk in his body, and his cultivation and cultivation could not achieve complete control over the power brought by thousands of divine beasts, and the blood was also furious, Chu Wuxian suddenly froze, and the strength of thousands of divine beasts in the mass grave and thousands of high-level divine beasts in the Phantom Heavenly Dafa, as well as a trace of Xuan Ku, suddenly erupted again in Chu Wuxian Dantian, and Chu Wuxian was delirious and unconscious.

However, a subtle coldness invaded his body, Chu Wuxian seemed to have grabbed a life-saving grass, and after feeling that this power had invaded his limbs, his expression was comfortable and pleasant, so he urged Blood Linglong to gather all his strength to counter this force.

The nine styles on the first floor of Wuji Tianxin also follow the trend, and the nine styles are combined into one style, and the qi runs through Changhong, and it is completed overnight.

Chu Wuxian finally had an insight into the secret of Wuji Heavenly Heart: it was not one move and nine styles at all, but nine styles and one move.

Lei Linggen is fast, unpredictable, and ever-changing.

Gather a skill, natural and natural, electricity is like a fire dragon, thunder, and hit the enemy.

Chu Wuxian had an insight into the cultivation Dafa of Wuji Tianxin, and he was naturally smiling, however, he opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that his sister Luochen had fallen in front of him, unconscious, delirious, and with a smile on her face.

Only then did Chu Wuxian slam Luochen's back, and Luochen was able to wake up from Chu Wuxian's state of mind.

Now, Luochen called his brother in person, Chu Wuxian was naturally happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up, quite proud.

Looking at his fist, Chu Wuxian said to Luo Chen: "Look at my test stone!"

After that, he was about to hit the test stone, outside the cave, another rapid drum sounded, and when Luo Chen heard it, his willow eyebrows erected: The invasion from other places is so fierce, I am afraid that the disciples of Xuanbing Palace are a little unbearable.

Chu Wuxian didn't know what this burst of drums meant, but seeing Luochen's face angry, he withdrew his palm and hurriedly changed his words: "Sister, why is this?"

Luochen sighed, and his face returned to its former coldness and calmness: this may be the biggest disguise for Luochen.

"Brother, the drum sounds, naturally it is a foreign invasion, the more dense, the more it shows that the foreign enemy is strong, if my sister is not mistaken, this foreign invasion must be a master!"

Hearing that there was an invasion from outside, Chu Wuxian shouted: "Then what are you waiting for, I will go to help in the war, even if I die, I will protect my clan from being bullied!"

Luochen heard Chu Wuxian's heartfelt words, and couldn't help but sigh even more in his heart, more overjoyed, and hurriedly called for a light turn, and no longer politely with Chu Wuxian, shouted Chu Wuxian, and then descended towards Zhaoyao Mountain.