"But—" Ram Mo gasped, and there was still a hint of bitterness lurking in the suppressed pain, "I called. It seems to be moving temporarily. Not anymore."

Ma Xiaotao hurriedly stepped forward.

Ram Mo's figure was crushed by dozens of plate-like fragments stained with thick blood plasma, and as far as everyone could see, not even a single hair was exposed, only his muffled voice, which was "imprisoned" in a narrow area, could drill a little from under the ruins.

No one knows what the situation of Ram Mo is now.

But in general, as long as you live, it's good.

Ma Xiaotao took a deep breath and reached out to lift the stone chips that were skewed on Ram Mo's body, but when his fingertips were about to touch those blood-colored fragments, his eyes suddenly changed, and his brain exploded!

Isn't this?!

Shocked, she even forgot to restrain her soul power, and in an instant, the chaotic soul power set off waves in the air like flowing water, layer upon layer, causing countless ripples to scatter away, and coincidentally landed on the fragment that was only separated from her fingertips by a fingernail.

"Hum—"

The stimulated fragments, as if they had opened some two veins, suddenly swirled and flew away, and there was a silent buzz in the air!

The dozens of fragments scattered on Ram Mo's body seemed to be summoned, and they spun up almost at the same time, each with its own place, spiderweb-like cracks interspersed in the middle of them, and the seemingly nonexistent suction force guided the fragments slowly closer.

Slowly assemble into a familiar look!

This shape?! This texture?!

Everyone on the altar except Ram Mo, who could still move, was stunned in place, and the next second they all turned their heads in a daze, and their eyes were stunned through this not long space corridor, and fell on Huo Yunche, who fell into a semi-comatose state.

Isn't this Xiao Yunche's summoning door?!

Huo Yuhao was silent, although he didn't raise his head, everything he saw strangely was transmitted to his mind through the sharing of spiritual detection, he didn't say anything, just hugged Huo Yunche's hands clenched slightly, and his fingertips turned white because he was too hard.

No wonder my sister kept vomiting blood

No wonder her meridians are as fragile as pieces of paper.

So that's it!

This stupid girl actually used her martial soul to block the fatal blow to the ram senior!

But this explosion is an explosion power that even Senior Sister Ma Xiaotao and Senior Dai Keyheng, who have the highest level of soul power, can't resist! How could she be so easily confronted by such a small Soul Sect?!

Broken Martial Soul!

What a price to pay for a soul master!

Jiang Nannan and Xiao Xiao on the side had tears in their eyes, Wang Dong couldn't bear to turn his head sideways, his eyes were soaked in red in the corner that everyone couldn't see, Beibei, Xu Sanshi and He Caitou moved their lips, but they didn't know what to say.

For a moment, the silent heaviness spread among the crowd.

Even the crazy Xuan Lao has regained a bit of clarity.

"I'm sorry. Ahem Yuhao, it's all. Because of me, ahem small. Yun Che will"

Ram Mo trembled to Huo Yuhao's side under Ma Xiaotao's support, he lowered his eyes to look at Huo Yunche, who was sleeping and wrinkled his face from time to time because of pain, his eyes were filled with a little pain, a little pity and countless gratitude.

He knew that the reason why his little life could be saved was entirely because of Huo Yunche's sacrifice of his life.

That's a martial soul equivalent to the second life of a soul master!

The shattering of the martial soul can be said to directly block the possibility that Huo Yunche can reach the top in the future! No, don't say it's the future, even if you continue to cultivate, it may become a luxury!

Huo Yuhao raised his head slightly, his eyes full of complexity.

As an elder brother, seeing his sister become what she is now, if he doesn't complain, it must be fake, but he still complains about himself more than Ram Mo!

Why can't you stand up and carry everything at such a time!

Why is he still the same protected character!

Why can he only watch his sister get injured every time but can't do anything!

Why.

He hates it!

But no matter how much depression there was in his heart, no matter how many waves were rampaging in his chest, he still just shook his head slightly with red eyes.

"Senior, it's not your fault. If Ah Che woke up and could see that the senior was alive and well, she would definitely be happy. It's just a martial spirit. It's just broken, I'll definitely find a way, no, there must be a way to restore it! ”

The hoarse voice grew louder, only pausing when it came to being intact.

Huo Yuhao's gaze swept to the rippling half-leg bone in the broken trouser leg on the right side of Ram Mo, and silently swallowed the intact back into his stomach, replacing it with a new rhetoric.

Ram Mo Waner smiled, he didn't care about his mutilated right leg, although there was also a little gloom, but. It's already a miracle to be able to pick up a life, but it's just one less leg, what does it represent?

What's more, he still has Chen Zifeng, a difficult brother, to accompany him!

And Huo Yunche, who was obviously not at the center of the explosion but was implicated because of him, was in a much worse situation, what did he have to feel sorry for himself as a beneficiary?

"Give me—"

Xuan Lao threw away the head of the evil soul master of the Death Messenger Bandit Group who was desperately struggling in his hand, and at the same time, he didn't forget to blast out a ball of white light that was condensed and mixed with strong anger towards him!

The ball of light instantly enveloped and engulfed the Soul King-level evil soul master in one gulp! Only one of his legs was left in the air and struggling incessantly!

As soon as he pushed aside the villains in front of him, his eyes changed back and forth between clarity and madness, and the remaining "reason" dominated him to spread his hand towards Huo Yuhao, and confidently asked for the dominance of the dying girl in his arms, Huo Yunche.

"Xuan Lao?" Huo Yuhao's eyes flickered for a few moments, and he looked at Xuan Lao who was obviously a little wrong with his body with some hesitation, and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refuse.

But how could the old urchin bother with his refusal?

Xuan Lao pursed his lips slightly, waved his hand to condense a faint white aperture, and put it on Huo Yuhao's body, and then opened his five fingers slightly, and the pale white soul power gushed out, forming a small bed in the shape of a small daisy on all sides in the air.

There was a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Then his fingertips gently touched Huo Yuhao!

Huo Yunche, who was in his arms, actually floated without wind, and in the direction of Xuan Lao's fingertips, he coincidentally landed on the pale white bed that was not delicate but elegant enough.

A little later, I'll be presented with the second chapter!