The sky shook, and Yin Seke's sea of knowledge suddenly shook violently,

The temperature gradually rose, and the ice [Yan Mo Xuan] mountain began to melt, which seemed to be a precursor to the imminent eruption of an undersea volcano.

Suddenly, bubbles bubbled out of the sea, and the gushing gas ignited when the wind blew out, turning into floating purple flames on the surface of the sea.

Animals, after all, are afraid of fire,

Especially those creatures who used to lurk in the dark deep sea, suddenly saw this kind of blazing air mass that transmitted light, as if they had seen some extraterrestrial alien shape, turned their heads and fled, and escaped into the depths of the waves.

The purple flames gradually surrounded Yin Seke, and the temperature of the surrounding sea water rose sharply, and the heat in her body seemed to stop flowing.

Who is saving this world?

Could it be him?

Yin Seke's body did not fall directly to the ground,

A right arm snatched her up firmly and held her in his arms.

Qingyun went mad and subconsciously covered his face with his hands, but he still had the Blue Devil hand armor on his left hand.

Those clogged blood vessels were suddenly vibrated by the Blue Devil's hand, as if they were about to burst open,

The pain at the beginning almost wiped out all of Qingyun's sanity and even reason.

Just when he was about to faint, suddenly a blood vessel changed under the shock, and the blood flow forcibly reopened!

Qingyun could clearly feel the location of the blockage, and the whole process of blood flowing happily to the subcutaneous end capillary after the blood vessel was reopened!

He vaguely understood one thing,

Wang Zixia is not a genius, just because he has had blood supply problems since he was a child, and he was born with a purple fetus, and his ability to carry yang energy in his blood is weaker than ordinary people.

In order to ensure adequate oxygen supply, his facial blood vessels gradually grew thicker than ordinary people, thus helping him avoid the catastrophe of Zixia's divine power and blood depression.

Although Qingyun rushed open a blood vessel with the help of the Blue Devil's hand by chance, he also magnified the pain in the blockage of the blood vessel dozens of times.

Every fluctuation set off by the devil's claws hit his sea of consciousness like a broken heart.

His instinct resisted the contact between the devil's claws and his body, but the only remaining trace of clarity on the spiritual platform warned him over and over again,

Endure! Can't give up!

Qingyun clenched his teeth, grabbed his left arm with his right wrist, and forcefully clasped the green devil's hand to the front door, repeatedly ironing it where he could feel the qi and blood.

That feeling of pain made him completely lose control over his body and expression, so much so that the three people in the drama at that time thought that Qingyun had gone further and further on the road of going mad, repeating the mistakes of Qi Luo and Qijian, even if he had the opportunity to survive under the effect of the medicine stone, his strength would be greatly damaged.

At the moment when Yin Se couldn't support it and fell backwards, there were still two places of blood on Qingyun's face that had not yet melted.

The corner of his eye has been paying attention to the battle situation, and he has seen every bit of Yin Seke's efforts.

Although he didn't know what method Yin Se used, he vaguely remembered what Diao Chong had said to him:

Yin Shimei is a person with secrets, don't let her fall into a desperate situation. Otherwise, she could have died!

Will die! Will die! Will die!

Looking at the red, Qingyun seemed to understand something.

When Zu Xuanzhi transfused blood for Yuan Taixing, he once talked about some first-aid treatment of blood loss.

First of all, it is necessary to maintain the body temperature of the injured person.

Therefore, Qingyun didn't think about it, and directly pulled Yin Seke into his arms, and tore off a piece of his shirt with his right hand.

Under the severe pain, Qingyun couldn't tell whose clothes the piece of fabric was torn from, and couldn't carefully bandage Yin Seke, so she could only wrap her upper arm first and tighten it hard to slow down the blood flow.

Fortunately, Zong Luoyun helped the two of them delay some more time, and Qingyun finally broke away from all the depression.

He didn't care about the spasm and pain of the facial nerve caused by long-term stimulation, so he rushed to help Yin Seke re-bandage and stop the bleeding.

The Qi Dao of Zixia Divine Skill had all been penetrated, and Qingyun only felt that his qi was full, as if his physical strength and perception had suddenly entered another realm.

He tried to channel his inner breath from Yin Seke's right hand into the other party's body, helping her maintain her vitality and body temperature.

Later, seeing that Zong Luoyun couldn't support it anymore, he hurriedly put Yin Seke flat on the ground, picked up and rushed towards the battle group with an arrow.

This step was taken by him subconsciously, and he did not use advanced techniques such as Ling Bo Weibu, but under the increase of Zixia's divine skill, he actually jumped out more than a foot, and almost touched the back door of the culprit.

This was the first time Qingyun felt the transformation of his body caused by internal strength, and before he could fully adapt to and master this change, a fierce battle had begun.

The culprit had just hit Zong Luoyun with a sword, and suddenly felt that the wind behind him was tight.

He didn't expect it to be Qingyun, but he said that there was another Tiannu who didn't have long eyes and wanted to find bad luck for himself.

He turned around and slashed his sword, but he met Qingyun's fierce eyes, Rao is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and at this time, he didn't know how to feel it, and the operation of his brain stopped for a moment.

But Qingyun didn't pause at all, as soon as he made a move, he was the strongest killer of his own sect, and Lei Tian was strong.

Sanyang, the villain is strong, and the gentleman is reckless.

Qingyun, who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, used this trick to block Lu Wenzu's dying blow,

Later, in Lanruo Temple, he used this trick to defeat the Baoyi guerrilla Yuan Bei.

Now, with the blessing of Zixia's divine skills, the dry thunder falls, the wind and waves break, and the momentum of the family heirloom that Luo Yun is proud of is still three points better.

The culprit was not well prepared, and because he saw Qingyun re-enter the battle group, his heart was in a trance a little, and he knew that there was no possibility of hard connection with this sword.

But he had already lost the opportunity to turn around and fight, and it was too late to hide at this time.

In the panic, the culprit could only make a feint attack and take advantage of the situation to retreat to the side. If Qingyun had an ordinary steel sword in his hand, perhaps the culprit would be able to survive the catastrophe with his whole body. But in his hand is the work of a heavy sword and a master! Liu Chengwu's saber was supposed to be a first-class sword, but under such a huge potential difference, it was cut off from the side. The two swords intersected, making a muffled sound, and the sword in the culprit's hand was immediately broken into two. Qingyun's sword momentum is still unabated, and a bloody hole is drawn under the ribs of the culprit, if it is not for the culprit to avoid it decisively, it will also be lost like Zong Luoyun at this moment. The culprit was first burned by fire, and then it was created by Yin Seke, and now the blade of his hand was broken, and he was embarrassed to add new injuries. He was already bluffed by Qingyun's three-plate axe, but after Qingyun's transformation at this time, he fought hard again, which made him dare not underestimate the enemy. Qingyun's tiger eyes stared at the culprit tightly, and he was also secretly adjusting his breath. Lei Tian's strong move is rigid, which requires a lot of energy, and is generally used to draw an end to the battle before it can be used in danger, so there is a saying that "Lei Tian is strong and cannot be taken lightly". Qingyun's magic skills are successful today, but he can't use it yet, and when this sword is split, the rhythm of his breath is a little scattered. The breath was chaotic, and the blessing of Zixia's divine skills was inevitably discounted, and the muscles and muscles that were strained by the drama fight were eaten together, and he was actually unable to move at this time. However, the culprit had completely lost his fighting spirit at this time, and in his current state, he had no confidence to take Fang Cai's sword again. The confrontation between the two at this time seemed to be fierce, showing each other's claws, but in fact, they were secretly thinking about how to find an opportunity to evacuate safely with their injured companions.