The wind was howling, and in the barren valley, the yellow sand was buried, and the corpses of the evil clan on the ground were completely covered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the sun fell, the red glow scattered like mist, slowly flowing through the barren valley.

Ye Yu slowly opened his eyes, this was the third day that he and Mo Ying had been in this cave.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with your injuries?" Ye Yu asked as he looked at the ink shadow behind him.

His injuries have almost healed after three days of recovery, and his cultivation has made a breakthrough, although it is not very obvious, but Ye Yu believes that if he can comprehend his own Dao, he may be able to impact the Dao Spirit.

"Poof!" Mo Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood dripped onto the white clothes, like a little plum blossom dripping, shocking.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yu hurriedly went over to support her, and at the same time, the soul power in his body also poked out, checking Mo Ying's injury.

"She must have been poisoned. The voice of the little red beast came out, it was still weak, but it had woken up.

"Are you awake, are your injuries healed?" Ye Yu asked, his soul power had already detected a black mist in the ink shadow's body.

"Well, call me Red Blood, this ...... It's my name. Ye Yu's movements froze slightly, and then nodded.

He knew that Red Blood was the name given to their people, and it was the hope of their people, and it was the hope of its father.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry. Ye Yu spoke softly, but unfortunately Mo Ying had already fainted and fell into Ye Yu's arms.

With that, Ye Yu gently unbuttoned Mo Ying's shirt, and the smooth clothes were untied, revealing a smooth and flat lower abdomen like mutton fat and white jade.

However, Ye Yu's mind was not on it, and his eyes were attracted by a wound on his lower abdomen.

This wound was very small, but the corrosive aura on it made Ye Yu a little frightened, and he couldn't imagine how Mo Ying could survive as a woman.

Even if Ye Yu didn't come into contact with this wound, he could still easily feel the strong evil aura and corrosive aura on it, and the wound of the ink shadow had turned into a black spot.

The originally white lower abdomen was constantly entangled with black qi, and the small wound was constantly expanding.

"What kind of poison is this?" Ye Yu was frightened, he didn't even dare to get too close to this wound, feeling the strong aura on it, Ye Yu guessed that even his own Dao Spirit Realm body could not withstand it.

This poison is beyond the seventh-grade poison, at least it is also the poison of the eighth-grade, with Ye Yu's seventh-grade soul master's ability, there is no way to help Ye Yu at all.

"Try it with your colorful colors, this is the poison of the evil race, and the colorful colors have a natural restraint against the evil race. Red Blood spoke.

The light in Ye Yu's eyes flickered, he had never used the seven colors to treat injuries, and this ability was too terrifying, and if he didn't pay attention, he might directly devour the vitality of the ink shadow.

However, seeing Mo Ying like this, Ye Yu knew that the latter might not be able to hold on.

After all, she had been poisoned before she came to her, and she had fought the evil clan during that time, which may have caused her toxin to spread all over her body.

Red Blood was silent, it knew that Ye Yu's seven colors seemed to be quite the embodiment of the entire Great Dao, as long as Ye Yu's ability was enough, even if it was created out of nothing, it was possible.

It's a pity that because of the particularity of this ability, Ye Yu didn't dare to use it on Mo Ying.

After a little hesitation, Ye Yu sighed slightly, he didn't use the colorful ability, after all, the current ink shadow is already very weak, and Ye Yu has never used the colorful to save people, if there is anything else, this is what Ye Yu does not want to see.

"Since the body of the Great Dao can be used to refine the Innate Dao Pill and help others break through, take it, perhaps, my blood can save her. Ye Yu muttered in a low voice.

A cold light flashed on his right hand, slicing his left hand open, and then multicolored light flowed out of the wound.

This blood is different from ordinary blood, this is Ye Yu's essence blood, it is the condensation of Ye Yu's spirit, and it is where his vitality lies.

Under normal circumstances, a large amount of blood lost by a martial artist is like blood, and he can recover after a few days of recuperation and eating some ordinary blood coagulation pills, and some martial artists with advanced cultivation can already condense blood on their own.

But this essence blood is different, this is a person's vitality, even if it only consumes dozens of drops, the martial artist may die directly.

Tick!, Tick!

Colorful blood continued to drip down, gently falling on the lower abdomen of the ink shadow, and then slowly merging towards her wounds.

"Is it worth it for you to spend your life like this for her?" The voice of red blood came out, and in its memory, Ye Yu's caution made it remember the most.

Although he had promised him a condition for Yun Yao, Yun Yao's affairs could not be compared with this at all, and now Ye Yu was exchanging his life for Mo Ying's life.

"You're a little reckless, it's not in your character. Red Blood spoke, Ye Yu's actions seemed to it to be a little excessive, and seeing that Ye Yu was silent, it continued to speak.

"She is a supreme powerhouse, now that you take her to find someone from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, there may be a glimmer of life, although you can save her like this, and even your blood can improve her cultivation, but don't forget, you are looking for death like this!" Red Blood kept speaking, it felt that Ye Yu had changed, and he would never make such a sacrifice for a senior sister before.

She ..... It's my sister. Ye Yu spoke slowly, because he was afraid that Moying would not recover, he dripped fifteen drops of essence blood to Moying.

His face turned pale again, and his face, which had been flushed from his injuries, was even paler than it had been when he had been seriously injured.

After putting on Mo Ying's clothes, Ye Yu kept taking out a large handful of pills from the storage ring and pouring them into his mouth frantically.

His hands were trembling, and the wound on his left hand had healed, but he was slumped on the ground, and after glancing at the ink shadow whose face had improved a little, he crossed his knees and used a large amount of spiritual power to suppress the void floating that he had lost his essence and blood.

Essence blood is different from others, there is no way to recover, he can only suppress the performance of losing essence blood.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another seven days have passed, and the evil clan outside the barren valley has long since disappeared.

In the cave, Mo Ying slowly opened her eyes, and then she sat up suddenly, touched her lower abdomen in surprise, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, my injuries have recovered?

On the side, Ye Yu, who was meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, his face had regained its ruddy appearance, but if you look closely, you can still find a pale look on his face......

"Well, I used my colorful spiritual power, and I didn't expect to have restraint on this colorful poison on your body. Ye Yu stood up and said, "Let's go, we should leave." ”

With that, he removed the boulder from the outside of the cave, revealing the golden morning sun.

"Senior brother, your colorful colors are not simple, if you make good use of them, they will definitely shine in your hands. Mo Ying was surprised when he heard Ye Yu's words.