Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Shadow of the Shadow is a Melting Holy Water Injury
Lingzhu used up her last fire and martial energy, forcibly poured the holy water into the stamen of the cold flower, and then collapsed to the ground, she had done her best, and then she could only look at herself.
The infusion of holy water made Han Youhua completely irritable, and Han Chen couldn't hold it anymore and fell, Han Youhua was like a huge container that could eat martial energy, only going in and out.
There was only one person left, and the figure of the shadow rose into the air, spinning rapidly, and his hands made different knots extremely quickly, and the surging martial energy continued to pour into the cold and dark flowers, and the blood between them became thicker and thicker.
This is simply a desperate act, although the shadow is a third-order powerhouse, but doing it now is tantamount to self-destructing. If she doesn't succeed, I'm afraid her skills will be ruined by half, what a blow it will be.
Han Chen's eyes were red, the bloodshot of his eyeballs had been revealed, and he felt sorry for her...... But he could only watch.
Han Youhua gradually quieted down under the suppression of the powerful force, which made Lingzhu and Han Chen breathe a sigh of relief, but this was only a moment, maybe the fusion was too painful, Han Youhua suddenly went crazy after being quiet for a while.
The shadow is very passive, only the roots of the cold flower have turned white, and the fusion process is extremely slow, but the shadow is very tired.
Shadow was visibly irritable and irritated, she didn't like things to be out of her mind and control, and paused, a porcelain bottle appeared in her hand, and Shadow drank it down. Then the airflow around the body began to change, and the martial qi that had been reduced gradually surged again, and the color of the blood became darker.
"It's the Life Continuation Pill! Your Excellency is crazy, he has taken so much! Is she going to hollow herself out? Lingzhu panicked, she never thought that Yan Ying would use this method, this is not only not to use physical martial arts, but it is simply dead!
"Master!" Han Chen also panicked, what should I do now.
Xuehu got up from the ground, his eyes were full of uneasiness, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of affecting the shadow.
From the beginning to the present, the process of fusion has lasted for two days, except for the little martial energy that Han Chen has recovered, there is no supplement to the shadow, but the progress of Han Youhua is very slow.
The shadow spread out his arms, the dark blue martial qi continued to pour into the martial qi pillar and came out, there was a faint blue light flashing in the dantian, the silver hair was flying, the white lining was already soaked with sweat, the palms of his hands became claws, and his eyes were firmly staring at the changes of the cold flowers.
Seeing that the sky was darkening again, finally, the whole body of the cold flower turned white, and gradually quieted down, and the process of fusion was finally over. Everyone exhaled a long breath, and this level was passed.
Han Chen and Lingzhu looked at each other, and they were both a lot more settled, which could be regarded as a thrill or danger......
But suddenly, the snow tiger roared and rushed towards the shadow, only to see a mouthful of blood suddenly gushing out of the mouth of the shadow who was still in the air, like a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky, staining the white clothes on his chest......
"Lord!"
"Master!"
In unison, Lingzhu and Han Chen couldn't believe this scene, it was fine just now, how could it suddenly be like this!
Yan Ying was placed on the jade bed by the snow tiger, Han Chen and Lingzhu surrounded him, and looked at Yan Ying lying motionless on the jade bed, with a pale face, no blood on his lips, he had already lost too much blood, and he had vomited so much blood just now.
"Where's the wind! Tell the wind to come in! "Han Chen is on the verge of collapse, I don't know why this is happening......
The wind stumbled and was pulled by Lingzhu to the shadow, and when he saw the shadow of the shadow, the wind was surprised!
"How so!" The wind retracted its green martial energy, which was the color of martial energy unique to healers.
"How? How's that for the Lord? ”
"The Venerable Lord lost too much blood, and took a large amount of Life-Sustaining Pill, resulting in a deficit of qi and blood, but now a martial energy that comes from nowhere is retrograde in the Venerable Body, rampage, if you don't stop it, I'm afraid it will break through the internal organs and explode and die!"
"What do you say? I don't know where the martial spirit came from? Lingzhu asked in surprise, they have been here, where did this martial energy come from.
Lingzhu looked at Han Chen.
Han Chen is far away, although he has followed his master for the longest time, he knows that there are too many secrets in his master, he has no way to know, and he doesn't dare to ask, but this power, he never knows......
Lingzhu was helpless: "Then what now!" "Raise your head and ask the wind.
"I can only use the silver needle to control the acupuncture points temporarily, and I am afraid that the Venerable Lord will have to figure out the source of this power himself in the future, so that he can prescribe the right medicine."
Looking at the snowflakes between the shadow's eyebrows flickering, Han Chen sat slumped next to the jade bed, he felt so helpless for the first time, from the moment she saved him, his eyes were full of her, she was always so arrogant and graceful, where did she live like now......
"When will the Lord wake up?" Han Chen spoke.
"Now you can't give the Venerable Lord to take the tonic qi powder, you can only rely on the Venerable Lord to recover by himself, as for the time, ......"
"Get out! You can't tell anyone about the Lord! ”
"Yes, I know." The wind receded.
"It's useless!" Lingzhu couldn't hold back any longer.
Han Chen just looked at Yan Ying: "You go out first, the master needs to change clothes." ”
Lingzhu glanced at the shadow covered in blood, nodded helplessly, and walked out.
Han Chen changed out of the white underwear of the shadow and changed into black clothes, the master once said that black can hide everything, and he wants to be in a better mood when she wakes up.
Gently arranging his hair, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at the cold face of the shadow, Han Chen also calmed down, meditating and pranayama beside him, he wanted to recover quickly.
There are many things to do in the follow-up, the master has been seriously injured, and the martial energy in his body has not been solved, he needs to be strong! That's how it can help her!
It's a night to sit like this.
Heavenly Machine Country.
"Your Highness, it's time to rest."
Standing in front of the window looking north, he always felt that something was going to happen tonight.
"Shadow, I haven't seen you for many days, are you okay......" looked up at the Big Dipper, muttered softly, turned around and closed the window.
It wasn't until noon the next day that the shadow woke up.
"Master."
As soon as Yan Ying opened his eyes, he saw Han Chen kneeling in front of the bed, and the dark blue in his eyes was obvious. The shadow nodded, making him worried.
"Slave go and call the wind!"
"The subordinates see the Lord, the Lord is forever safe." Kneel down in the wind and worship.
The green aura was released, then retracted.
"Venerable Lord, you have an unknown martial qi in your body, which is not the same as the nature of your own ice martial qi, and your subordinates dare not be good at making claims."
"Stand down."