Chapter 1106: Life and Death (II)

I grabbed the master's wrist: "No, master! Absolutely not. ”

The master frowned and shook his head: "Don't care." ”

"I can't leave it alone!"

"I'm saving him!"

As he spoke, the master pushed me across the shoulders and strode out from in front of me.

Xuanhu looked at the master with a solemn expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was his last decency.

At this time, the blood vessels on Xuanhu's body had slowly bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were blood vessels like coiling dragons hidden under the reddened skin, and the green tendons and blood vessels were intertwined, and it seemed that in the next second, the skin would burst open.

At this moment, the blood vessels that almost broke through the skin, making Xuanhu look like a skinless person.

Seeing this, the master held the Taiji sword, leaned over and stabbed straight at the abdomen, but it did not pierce through, but at the moment when the blade touched the skin, it changed from thorn to slash, and cut the skin of Xuanhu horizontally.

Xuanhu's tattered clothes fell to the ground, the thin and angular half of his body was exposed to the air, and some of the ectropion sternum made Xuanhu look a bit like malnutrition, and his thin body was covered with blood vessels in Wolong, which made people look shocking and heart-wrenching.

The blade of the sword slashed through the thin body, and a stream of blood gushed out, and the viscous plasma was like a high-pressure faucet, coming out of my face, and my master and I were caught off guard, and the window behind us was also sprayed with blood.

If it is seen, it may be considered a murder scene.

The smell of blood burst into my nostrils, and I was so frightened that I could not imagine that such a shriveled body could hold so much blood.

The gushing out of the plasma made Xuanhu's complexion slightly better, and the trembling on his body stopped a little.

Xuanhu showed a grateful and naughty smile at the master, as if he was thanking the master for the sword.

The master held the sword in his backhand and looked at Xuanhu with a serious face, and after a while, Xuanhu's body began to tremble again.

This time, he was visibly trembling even more, so much so that he couldn't stand on his own strength at all.

From standing upright to half-squatting, after a few minutes, Xuanhu was already completely lying on the ground, his limbs struggling up unconsciously, as if trying to grasp something.

At this moment, Xuanhu had lost his smile, and rolled helplessly on the ground, babbling and moaning from his mouth.

This time, the master did not choose to swing the sword, but stood silently beside Xuanhu.

The moans in Xuanhu's mouth had turned into a roar of pain, like a wounded beast, so helpless and so pitiful.

The roar of pain was mixed with bursts of angry scolding, which was the only way for Xuanhu to vent now.

Scolding and scolding, Xuanhu's snot and saliva were already covered with clothes, I really couldn't stand it, so I turned around and picked up the master's towel and wiped the filth off Xuanhu's face.

Suddenly, Xuanhu grabbed my foot and neck violently, stared at me, and roared: "Mom! ”

My eyes were red, and I almost cried, Xuanhu was now in extreme pain.

Only when I am most desperate and helpless, will I shout "Mom" from the bottom of my heart.

I didn't answer, but picked up the speed of my hand.

"Mom!" Xuanhu roared again.

The master dragged me from behind, forcibly separated me from Xuanhu, and whispered, "He's hallucinating!" ”

"Isn't that going to be a problem?"

The master frowned: "I haven't experienced it, but he is a retrograde disease of qi and blood, relying on external forces to help him bleed, but it will cause rebellion, now I can only wait." ”

"Mom!"

Xuanhu turned around, prostrate on the ground, and grabbed forward with one hand: "Why don't you ignore me, Mom!" ”

Who would have thought that the majestic Xuanhu would call his mother like a child at this moment.

A straight voice is heartbreaking!

Xuanhu's call never stopped, one race after another, and in the end, it had turned into a roar.

Suddenly, Xuanhu grabbed the table leg next to him, shouted angrily in his mouth, pinched it with one hand, and actually broke the table leg, and the master's sword eyebrows stood up, blocking in front of me, looking at Xuanhu nervously.

"Master, is this going crazy?"

The master gritted his teeth and responded, "One point, let's look back." ”

Xuanhu's trembling body suddenly stopped, like a dead corpse, lying motionless on the ground, and even the sound of breathing disappeared......