"Where, where are you?"

This time he didn't lose his mind, but his movements were still crazy.

Qian Feng has always been held tightly by him, even if he was in a brief coma caused by detachment after he hit the arrow, he did not let go.

However, at this moment, this infinitely powerful Qianfeng has become a tool for digging in his hands.

Jian Chen screamed in horror as he used a thousand blades to frantically dig around in the rubble pile, he was looking for Hua Xiangrong, who fell from the sky with him and was covered by the rain of rubble.

When did he wake up, and how long it had been since he had been covered by the rain of rubble, Jian Chen didn't have a clear idea, so it made him even more panicked and crazy.

He was worried that if Hua Xiangrong fell into a coma like him, and was covered by the rain of rubble, he didn't know how long later, would she ...... And breathing?

As for whether Hua Xiangrong was really covered up under this rubble pile, Jian Chen didn't think about it at all, if Hua Xiangrong was not unconscious, then the person who was now digging frantically in the rubble pile should be her!

"Rong'er!"

Suddenly, his movements paused, and under a small stone that was split by Qian Feng, he actually saw an extremely familiar pale yellow corner.

That belongs to Hua Xiangrong!

After a pause, he simply threw away Qian Feng, who would never let go even when he was unconscious, and pounced on it suddenly, lest Qian Feng's sharpness hurt Hua Xiangrong, he would rather use his hands to dig up the thick layer of gravel dust on the corner of his clothes with a pair of fleshy palms.

"Rong'er, you, you can't die!"

Jian Chen gritted his teeth, biting the blood flowing, a pair of fleshy palms flew up and down, the flesh and blood were already blurred, but where did he care, ten fingers connected to the heart, at this time in his heart, how could the sharp pain from the ten fingers compare to the fear brought by the panic and chill in his heart?

The rubble was scattered, and his speed was very fast, and with only a pair of fleshy palms, in less than ten breaths, he had already dug up most of the gravel pile.

Hua Xiangrong lay face down and didn't move, but the blood soaked the dirt under her.

"Rong ......"

Stopping his movements, Jian Chen's flesh and blood blurred hands trembled, his scarred face was full of panic and fear, he tried many times, but the trembling hands could not be handed forward anymore, to touch Hua Xiangrong's body.

He...... Can't!

He was afraid, afraid that what he would touch was a corpse that had already been cold, and he was even more afraid that when he turned over Hua Xiangrong's delicate body, that delicate face like a flower would no longer be able to open his eyes to look at him.

He......

Tears clouded his eyes.

Hua Xiangrong's fingers moved imperceptibly at this time, the movement was very light, if you look at it in a trance, it is no different from not moving at all.

But this made Jian Chen's mind explode violently, and that small slight movement fell in his eyes, which shook his heart even more than the blood-colored spear that he had just shot with all his might!

"Rong'er!"

She's alive!

Jian Chen's heart was all occupied by these four words, and there was finally a look of surprise on his bloodstained face, and his trembling hands finally touched Hua Xiangrong's body, just waiting to turn her over.

But who knows, the fingers will touch Hua Xiangrong's shoulder, and a touch of green smoke comes with a soft sound, and in an instant, the fingers are in sharp pain, giving him the feeling that he has put his hand on a piece of red-hot iron!

Jian Chen was startled, forcibly resisted the instinctive action of withdrawing his hand back, and suddenly gritted his teeth, letting the green smoke make a lot of noise, and there was a smell of burning, which was the smell of his palms being burned, grabbed Hua Xiangrong's shoulders hard, and turned her over.

Her body is hot!

Jian Chen withdrew his hand, the scorching on his hands didn't allow him to take his eyes off the slightest, what he saw was Hua Xiangrong's pretty face with her eyes tightly closed, her eyebrows twisted from time to time, as if she was in a coma, she was still enduring intense pain!

Not dead......

It's good that you're not dead!

Jian Chen's heart was relieved, and suddenly there was a feeling of dizziness in his brain, and his mind suddenly relaxed, the tight string suddenly broke, and a sense of powerlessness swept through his body, making him unable to hold on any longer, and sat down on the gravel.

Rong'er didn't die...... That's great!

Sitting on the ground, he only had this only thought in his heart for the time being, and after a moment of breath, he fixed his eyes on Hua Xiangrong.

This look immediately revealed something unusual.

Even though Hua Xiangrong was unconscious, when she looked closely at the air around her body, she could see a slight distortion that could not be detected.

This distorted feeling was not unfamiliar to Jian Chen, and countless times when he lit a candle or firewood, the air above the flame would have such a distortion, which was caused by the distortion of the air due to the high temperature of the flame.

But there was no flame on Hua Xiangrong Zhou's body.

At this time, Jian Chen frowned and looked at the scorched paste on his hands, this was indeed like the traces left after being burned by the flames, it turned out to be ......

His brow jumped, and a flash of inspiration crossed his mind.

Just now he touched Hua Xiangrong's body, but his palm was scorched by a sudden high temperature, he thought that Hua Xiangrong's body was hot to that extent, but now when he thinks about it, it is not.

If Hua Xiangrong's own body temperature reached the point where it could scorch his palm, then why did her clothes ......

Jian Chen shook his head vigorously, throwing this thought out of his mind, and then his eyes froze, carefully observing the distortion of the air around Hua Xiangrong's body, and suddenly.

That's energy!

Hua Xiangrong's body should be wrapped in a layer of high-temperature energy that cannot be seen, and her body already has the deep Fengwu Nine Transformation internal force passed on to her by Ping Feiyan, which is very high, thinking that after she is unconscious, the internal force automatically protects the master, so this is such a layer around her body that cannot be seen, but has an extremely high temperature energy.

Jian Chen smiled bitterly, he had already felt the situation in his body when he climbed out of the gravel pile, after hitting that kind of heart-like arrow, at this time, his dantian was empty, and there was not a drop of the surging and vast internal force of the Xuan Ming Jue in the past, at this time, in the face of the unconscious automatic protector of the phoenix energy around Hua Xiangrong's body, he didn't have enough strength to probe into it to accurately perceive Hua Xiangrong's situation at this time.

But fortunately, since there is an internal force to protect the master, then Hua Xiangrong's situation at this time should not be too bad, with the strength of the internal force, at least until she recovers the internal force, she can still support it.

Thinking like this, Jian Chen's heart was a little calmer, and the fatigue brought by the great loss of internal force suddenly came to his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately fall asleep, so that his body could recover some vitality.

But!

Just as he was about to close his eyes, a flash of fear crossed his heart, and another thing that he had forgotten suddenly came to his mind!

(End of chapter)