Xiao Jingti went to grab his pulse again, and his wrist was also slimy, slightly cool, not like the usual temperature. Moreover, there is no pulse -

She couldn't touch his pulse! I touched his neck again, but I couldn't feel the beating of the carotid artery.

Regardless of the blood, he lay on his chest and listened to the heartbeat, but could not hear anything......

All indications were that he was dead at the moment, and she could not touch a trace of life in him.

Xiao Jingti's whole person is not good!

Just got hope and immediately turned into cold despair, who can stand it?!

Xiao Jingti's mind thundered, her face turned pale, and she was stupid for a few seconds. Suddenly I got on top of him, pried open his teeth, and gave him artificial respiration......

He was covered in blood, and I didn't know if it was his or the chaos.

Xiao Qingti tore open the shirt on his chest, pressed it a few times between his chest and abdomen, and then took a full breath and blew it into his mouth......

A lot of artificial respiration seems to be done.

He can't die!

He is the palace master of the Nine Heavens Palace, how can he die?!

If he dies, the entire Five-Colored Continent will be chaotic!

If he dies, the Nine Heavens Palace will collapse!

He's dead - what should she do?

She couldn't stop crying, but she didn't dare to listen to artificial respiration. Do it for a while, lie on his chest and listen.

Listen to the desperation and do it again for a while.

Her hands were trembling, her body was trembling, but it was rare that all her movements were done in an orderly manner, not at all.

Her trembling could be felt even by Mo Han, who was lying on a soft cushion.

It was on all fours, with a pair of lanterns open, watching her busily on him, watching her suddenly press the wind to return to his bare chest, and suddenly lie on his lips and kiss, kiss him again when the kiss was enough, press his chest again, and kiss again......

After holding it for a long time, I couldn't help it, and asked, "Master, what are you doing?" ”

It actually knows its master's feelings for Feng Huiliu, especially now that she is being moved by him, but now is not the time for emotional outbursts to take advantage of him, right?

"Save him!" Xiao Qingti returned to the wind one after another, and the air crossing on her lips was a little dizzy.

What's more, the rapid condensation of the Xuanmu Sword under the big explosion just now almost consumed all of her strength. At this moment, coupled with despair, it is even more trembling.

"Save him?" The golden god Pixiu had just been searching among the corpses in the chaos for a long time, and it seemed that he had finally found what he was looking for, and he also paced over.

looked at Feng Hui Liu, and then looked at Xiao Qingti, who was also covered in blood, with a long beard on Feng Hui Liu's neck, retracted after a while, and spoke: "He is too seriously injured and consumes too much energy, he has automatically entered the turtle breath dormancy mode, don't disturb, you press and kiss like this, are you sure you are saving him and not letting him go crazy?" ”

Xiao Qingti was stunned for a moment, her originally somewhat dead eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she grabbed its long beard: "Turtle breath is dormant?" You, are you sure he's tortoise-sleeping? Instead of, not dead? The last two words were trembling.

"Of course not, where did he die so easily? He is an immortal, even if the immortal body is destroyed, as long as the soul is not destroyed, he is not dead, not to mention that his immortal body is not destroyed, but the injury is too bad. ”

The golden god Pixiu used his long beard to circle around the head of Feng Huiliu again: "The soul has also been impacted, no wonder he died before he had time to explain." ”

Xiao Qingti: Can you believe what the unreliable golden god of "......" said?

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