Chapter 205: Still Not Working
The thin lips moved, and Su Yunran seemed to want to say something, but no sound came out.
She lay quietly in the ice and snow, and the red spread around her, like a well-dressed woman, rushing to that one, the appointment of another world.
The clear ice and snow, the red bloodstains, enchanting and elegant, gorgeous and noble.
It seems to be a woman's gorgeous brocade skirt, fluttering in the wind, and the shawl hangs down properly, drawing a soft and intoxicating arc.
The daylight in the secret realm remained unchanged all day long, reflecting a dazzling light on the ice edge, Su Yunran blinked his eyes, looking at the clear ice edge above his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, with a slight bitterness.
"Ah Ran."
"Ah Ran."
A call came, as if coming from the distant sky with the wind, stepping into this snowy land, slowly, lingering on Su Yunran's ears, turning into wisps of affection, lingering to the bottom of her heart.
Su Yunran's somewhat sloppy gaze suddenly moved, and at that moment he became clear, with a compelling momentum and majesty.
The thin blood-stained lips moved, and a small voice flowed from between the lips and teeth, with a slight trembling.
"Qingchen."
The faint voice quickly dissipated into the snow and ice, and there was no trace of it.
Touching the warmth of the blood on the snow with his fingertips, Su Yunran closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and held the ice ridge that ran through his left shoulder with his right hand.
The thin eyebrows were raised slightly, Su Yunran bit his lower lip stubbornly, and his right hand moved violently, pulling out the ice ridge.
Blood splattered, slashing through the air in a terrible arc, falling to the ground, merging with the ice and snow, red and blinding.
Su Yunran sat up with difficulty, his whole body was constantly trembling, and the wounds on his body were still flowing blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred, which was already miserable.
After taking a few breaths in pain and breathing a little, Su Yunran stood up, endured the pain all over his body, and walked in one direction step by step.
Everywhere he went, blood was spilled all the way.
Spread into the way home that I don't know who.
It is depicted as the way from which it is not known.
The coercion imposed by the laws of heaven and earth on his body became heavier and heavier, Su Yunran covered his heart, his body swayed, and he walked forward slowly, and all the attacks around him seemed to have stopped.
Only the compelling coercion on his body remained.
After a while, Su Yunran came to a spring, his face pale.
The spring was calm and unwavering, and there was a grass floating on it, with a dark green body glowing with streamers.
When he saw the grass, Su Yunran's whole person relaxed slightly, and his weak voice could not hide the joy in it.
"Finally found it."
"Santon."
Without delay, Su Yunran lifted his breath slightly and jumped forward.
The bone-eroding chill spread rapidly from the wound, enveloping Su Yunran and penetrating deep into the meridian heart and soul.
With a soft snort, Su Yunran bit his thin lip, supported his already scarred body, and moved to the center of the spring.
Sang Dongcao floated quietly in the cold air, glowing with a faint green light, constantly encroaching on Su Yunran's mind.
No longer hesitating, Su Yunran stretched out his hand and held the Sang Dongcao.
At that moment, inside the spring, the water waves were agitated, and the water flow became extremely sharp, scraping several wounds on Su Yunran's body.
There were vines at the bottom of the water that quickly appeared, wrapping around Su Yunran's waist, and the huge force continued to drag her to the bottom.
Sang Dong grass suddenly emitted blood-colored light, bursts of sorrowful screams sounded, and flames came all over the sky, and Sang Dong grass suddenly became extremely hot.
There was a bone-eating chill on her body, and a scorching temperature in her hands, in the midst of the two heavens of ice and fire, Su Yunran's body kept trembling, beads of sweat continued to appear on her forehead, accompanied by blood, along her delicate face, slowly sliding down.
The vines were embedded in the flesh, Su Yunran snorted softly, his thin eyebrows furrowed tightly, but the strength in his hand was a little heavier.
The mulberry grass kept struggling, and the temperature continued to rise.
Suddenly, many barbs sprouted around Sang Dongcao's body, all of which pierced into Su Yunran's palm, with a scorching temperature, sharp and merciless.
The already bloody hand was even more miserable now, but Su Yunran didn't bother with it, she raised her eyes and looked at the Sang Dongcao in her hand, and stretched out her other hand and held it together.
The sharp barbs pierced into his palm with a scorching temperature, Su Yunran raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted coldly, and violently pulled out the Sangdong grass with his hand, getting rid of the cold air that enveloped it.
A huge sound came, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the thick air currents swept through, the ice and snow splashed, and the ice edges were all broken.
Su Yunran was knocked against the ice wall by the huge impact, and blood continued to slide down the corners of his mouth.
The thin body fell to the ground fiercely, making a dull sound, Su Yunran held the Sang Dongcao in his hand tightly, gritted his teeth and moved his body with difficulty, dodging the falling ice edges.
Several wounds were drawn on the delicate face, which was particularly eye-catching.
Lifting his breath slightly, Su Yunran raised his eyes, and his body rushed to the side, avoiding the falling ice and snow.
Sang Dongcao gradually settled down in his hand and no longer struggled.
However, at this moment, the whole space became extremely heavy, and the icy ground was all broken, accompanied by a dense cracking sound.
Su Yunran moved his body, Fang Yi stood up, but he fell to the ground fiercely, and the sharp ice pierced his body, picking off the flesh.
There was a surge of qi and blood in the bottom of his heart, blood kept overflowing from his mouth, the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier, the wound continued to grow larger and became hideous, and the meridians seemed to be constantly trembling, and they would break at any time.
The extreme pain drowned Su Yunran, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, Su Yunran held the Sang Dongcao in his hand tightly, and struggled to resist this coercion, and the green tendons on his body bulged, as if they were about to burst.
Sweat and blood slowly remained, smashing into strange shapes in the ice and snow.
The sky overhead became extraordinarily clear, with a slight sense of grandeur and openness, and the outline of the runes was faintly visible, exuding a faint halo, hanging in the sky from afar.
The huge pressure crushed every inch of the meridians on the body, the wound continued to expand, and the blood lost more and more.
Su Yun fell in the snow, covered in blood, the wounds were hideous and terrifying, his thin lips were bitten out of blood, and his thin eyebrows were furrowed tightly.
The body gradually stiffened, and slowly lost consciousness.
The dense eyebrows like butterfly feathers were covered with ice, snow and frost, trembling slightly, Su Yunran struggled to open his eyes wide, trying to see the scene in front of him clearly, but his vision became more and more blurred.
After the fingertips trembled a few times, they became stiff and cold, the flesh and blood of the palm were blurred, and the blood-stained Sang Dongcao lay quietly in her palm, glowing with blood-colored light in the dark green.
The sky was getting grayer and darker, and the pressure on his body seemed to crush him, and the blood was constantly draining, solidifying in the snow and forming the shape of flowers.
His eyebrows trembled slightly, Su Yunran pulled the corners of his stiff mouth with great effort, his eyes slowly spread, and he gradually lost his brilliance.
"Still doesn't work?"
Su Yunran sighed helplessly, slowly closed his eyes, his face was pale, and there was a dead silence.