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Tears crawled all over the originally arrogant and cold eyes, but now they were panicked.

But no matter how he shook it, Su Luo was still motionless, his eyes closed.

"Luoluo!" Nangong Liuyun shouted.

What to do? What should he do?

Nangong Liuyun, who has always been as calm as a sea god needle and has never panicked, became blank in his mind at this moment.

Feeling that Su Luo's body was getting colder and colder, Nangong Liuyun didn't say a word, and quickly injected his spiritual power into Su Luo's body.

At the beginning, the spiritual power was violent, where could the weak Su Luo bear it?

"Poof-" Su Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Fall! How are you? Does it matter? Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's pale little face and asked eagerly.

But after Su Luo vomited blood, because his heart was violently shaken, he fainted again without even opening his eyes.

"Luoluo, I will definitely save you, you will be fine, you will definitely not!" Nangong Liuyun's calmness was gone.

He condensed his spiritual power into a subtle stream of hot qi and slowly injected it from the Su Luo Lingtai acupoint.

Because of the output of aura, Nangong Liuyun was already seriously injured, and his injuries became more and more serious.

But all his attention was on Su Luo, and he didn't even look at his own injuries.

Nangong Liuyun maintained this posture, and the small and faint spiritual power flowed into Su Luo's body like a small stream.

Su Luo's body, which was originally gradually cold, gradually began to get better after receiving this spiritual power.

Although the good ones are very slow and almost visible, Nangong Liuyun is already crazy with excitement.

He trembled his hands and carefully compressed the spiritual power, which was continuously transmitted to Su Luo.

He maintained this position for three days and three nights.

On this day, the sky gradually became gloomy again.

Nangong Liuyun looked at the sky, and his sword eyebrows, which were as black as ink, frowned slightly.

It's going to rain.

He looked at Su Luo in his arms gently.

The little face like a slap was still pale, and her breathing was still weak, but it was a little better than when she was found before.

Nangong Liuyun carefully picked her up, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

The bottom of the cliff is rocky, and there is no way out.

In the past few days, while treating Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun's serious injuries have gradually recovered.

Nangong Liuyun hugged Su Luo, and flew up the cliff after a few ups and downs.

On the cliff, as far as the eye can see, it is scorched black.

Once, this was the highest cliff in the Yanyun Mountains, where the ancient trees were sky-high, and they were comparable to the sky.

It is sheltered from the sky and the sun for a long time.

But often in the last battle, and the incomparable power of the thunderball, this jungle turned into a scorched earth in an instant.

Hundreds of thousands of years of gestation, and now only ashes remain.

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's eyes flashed slightly.

Not far away, he saw a piece of charred dirt moving slightly.

Nangong Liuyun protected Su Luo on her body, afraid that she would miss the slightest.

The small piece of black soil was slowly lifted up, and soon, a small animal emerged from underneath.

I saw that it was completely black, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance.

However, those big eyes that were dull and cute, containing water vapor, made Nangong Liuyun recognize them at a glance.

Little Dragon.

This little thing with ink all over its body turned out to be the most precious bloodline of the dragon clan, the little divine dragon.

The little divine dragon stared at Nangong Liuyun vigilantly for a while, and suddenly, its gaze turned to Su Luo.

After a few ups and downs, the little divine dragon has already rushed towards Su Luo-