Hearing this, Nangong Li conjured up a sharp dagger in her palm, slashed through the tendons and veins of her wrist, cut her wrist to take blood, bright red blood beads slowly flowed out, she raised her hand, and the blood dripped into his bloody and blurred legs.

Visible to the naked eye, constantly reorganizing, renewing, healing.

Leng Yu grabbed her wrist, and her face was extremely solemn: "You just refined blood and tears, and in the process of purifying blood and tears, you consumed too much qi and blood, so if you use your blood again, I'm afraid, you will also be weak." ”

Nangong Li didn't listen to dissuasion, and directly forced Leng Yu back with a blow of divine power, his eyes were full of tears, staring at his legs intently and stubbornly.

to his wrists, and to the wounds on his body, large and small.

Maybe the speed of the flow was too slow, and again, without frowning her eyebrows, she picked up the dagger and cut it twice again!

The left hand cut the wrist twice, and the right hand cut three times.

Until, her vision became more and more blurred, she lost too much blood, and fell into a fainting.

Leng Yu shook his head helplessly, picked her up, put her beside Yeyun Jue, lowered his eyes and took out gauze, and gently bandaged her.

"Love is a devil," he murmured.

"Holy Venerable, her blood..."The assistant physician couldn't help but be terrified when he saw that Nangong Li's blood was so special.

It is rumored that only the blood of the Protoss can revive all things in the world.

Also, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of the Nine Emperors, his blood is extraordinarily precious.

He always thought it was a rumor, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes.

Leng Yu waved his hand, and instantly raised a spiritual power to the past, erasing the memory of his assistant.

All the people in the room had their memories erased by him.

He glanced at it lightly, pulled up the thin quilt and covered it for the two of them, picked up the medicine box and left.

There's nothing left for him.

Three days later.

Nangong Li woke up faintly, sour, dizzy, and always had a feeling of powerlessness and floating.

There was a tingling pain in her wrist, and she glanced at it, the blood that had penetrated the gauze had coagulated, and it seemed that she had slept for days.

She turned to look at the man beside her, still sleeping peacefully, his pale lips faintly tinged with blood.

She reached out and gently stroked his thin lips, her fingertips gently outlining the tip of his straight nose.

Fingertips crossed, his thick and delicate eyebrows, his picturesque facial features, handsome and compelling.

She was so reluctant, she couldn't bear to see this face.

This face has been imprinted in her heart for tens of millions of years.

It can't be separated, it can't be forgotten.

For her sake, he gave up his soul, rebelled against the original god, and had a blood curse in his body.

For her sake, give up half of her divine power and reverse the original god to be transmitted to her.

For her sake, she did not hesitate to die, reversing the true body of the primordial god, and also preventing the activation of the Demon Domain Formation.

She couldn't imagine that if he hadn't stopped the Demon Domain Formation, she would have lost all her strength in the Golden Lotus, and once she was absorbed by the Demon Domain's formation, she would break away from the Golden Lotus.

In this life, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see him again.

And he, for her sake, didn't even want his life.

Her eyes were red again, her body trembled, and her slender arms hugged him fiercely, sinking her head into his chest.

Sobbing silently, she endured it, and the heavy effort had already made her feel heavy.

"Fool...", the weak voice sounded very hoarsely with distress.

She was stunned, tense all over, and didn't dare to move.

I always thought that the phrase 'fool! It's an illusion.

It wasn't until his cold hand gently caressed her cheek that she felt a hint of truth.

She raised her head, and her pupils crashed into the pair of glazed jade pupils without warning, clear but warm.

She leaned over without warning, her pink lips pressed against his lips, kissing in a panic, she was afraid, this was an illusion.

She will kiss him, guard him, protect him, accompany him, and live with him...

Yeyun Jue turned passive into active, and her beautiful fingertips dragged the back of her head, even closer to this kiss.

Deep kiss, hot and lingering.

The reunion after the parting of life and death is more like**.

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