Hand up and knife down!

When Xiao Yi used the last trace of spiritual power to cut off the carrion, in an instant, Xiao Yi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and his right hand directly supported the dead tree beside him, and finally did not fall.

However, there was a hint of deep exhaustion between his eyebrows, and his expression became extremely pale.

When Xiao Yi's eyes looked at Bai Luo's wound again, there was a slight hint of exhaustion in his eyes, but when he saw that there was no longer any black mist in the other party's wound, he exhaled softly in his mouth, and his face showed a look of great satisfaction.

After all, as long as the incense burner can absorb the black mist within the wound, then, even if the other party suffers serious internal injuries, even if the heart is completely shattered, Xiao Yi can make it recover as before, leaving no trace at all, let alone a scar.

Sometimes, Xiao Yi also felt extremely strange in his heart, although the incense burner did not absorb a lot of black mist, but its own size was small, but he didn't know, where did these black mists go in the end?

Could it have been completely absorbed by the incense burner itself, or was it absorbed into another world?

At this moment, I saw Xiao Yi frowning, and there was a thoughtful look on his face, but in the end, Xiao Yi didn't expect any results, so he had to shake his head lightly and no longer think about this problem.

When his gaze looked at Bai Luo lying in front of him again, his gaze had become extremely determined, and at some point the extremely sharp dagger appeared in his right hand again.

I saw Xiao Yi slowly raise his right hand, with an extremely solemn look on his face, and gently waved it towards the wound.

Poof!

I saw that in the originally extremely quiet courtyard, an extremely slight sound suddenly sounded, and if you don't listen carefully, I'm afraid you won't hear any sound at all.

However, Xiao Yi knew that this was the sound of his skin being cut by the sharp blade in his hand, although his forehead was sweating profusely, but the movements in Xiao Yi's hands never stopped.

After a long time, when Xiao Yi saw that there was no longer a trace of carrion in Bai Luo's wound, he stopped the movement of his right hand and exhaled softly from his mouth.

Immediately, I saw a slight hint of helplessness in Xiao Yi's eyes, and the dagger in his right hand suddenly rotated in a circle, and then returned to its original appearance again, as if nothing had happened.

However, Xiao Yi's brows were slightly furrowed, and a wound of about three inches had been cut on the index finger of his left hand at some point, and he saw a stream of green liquid gushing out from Xiao Yi's fingers, and Ning Er did not disperse.

If someone else sees it, it will definitely be frightened, why is a person's blood green, is he a monster?

Although it was not seen by anyone, it seemed so strange in this silent night sky.

I saw that the liquid in the wound of Xiao Yi's left hand exuded a faint green light, and when the liquid flowed out of the wound, I saw that the plants in the original courtyard were growing extremely wildly, even some dead branches that had long since died were quietly sprouting.

What is it? Why is this happening? Then I don't know, I'm afraid, no one but Xiao Yat knows what it is. 20

Seeing this, Xiao Yi didn't hesitate at all, as if he didn't feel the slightest difference from everything that happened around him, and then, I saw Xiao Yi put his finger on Bai Luo's lips, and then, with a slight operation of the only remaining spiritual power, he immediately forced the blood in his body to his fingertips.

In an instant, the green liquid had poured into Bai Luo's lips, but, strangely, not a drop of blood flowed out, and it was completely flowed into the other party's lips without the slightest waste.

Immediately, I saw Xiao Yicai slowly take his right hand away, and looked at it slightly, but he could see that the wound, which was not too big, was healing at an extremely terrifying speed, and it had completely disappeared in the blink of an eye, not even a trace of scar remained.

However, Xiao Yi almost just glanced at all this, and he didn't pay any more attention, but looked slightly at Bai Luo who was lying on the ground, no, specifically, it should be the wound on Bai Luo's body.

After a while, although Bai Luo's expression was still very pale, when he saw the wound on his chest, he found that the blood had already stopped.

And the heart, which had been rotten, had also recovered a little, and now, the wound on his chest was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, so Xiao Yi's face showed a look of great satisfaction.

At this moment, I saw that Bai Luo's body exuded a faint green light, and in the dark night, it looked extremely weird, however, this was not the most amazing place, if someone looked closely, they could find it.

Bai Luo's mutilated heart, at this moment, is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, the original mutilated heart has grown and recovered as before.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Then there was a strong heartbeat, which seemed to be stronger than ever before, and now that the heart had fully recovered and only the wound remained.

Although it still looks deep and unusually scary, it doesn't worry about life anymore.

Seeing this, I saw that Xiao Yi's heart was slightly relieved, at this moment, Xiao Yi's expression became very pale again, but it was not as huge as the previous Qianli Xue, and now, it was only about one-tenth of the blood lost.

However, due to Xiao Yi's previous consumption, it is also extremely difficult for his current strength, but there will not be any major problems with life.

It stands to reason that Xiao Yi's expression should not be so bad, but the internal injuries he suffered before have not fully recovered, so it is the result of his current appearance.

However, Xiao Yi didn't say anything, but let out a helpless sigh softly, and after directly withdrawing his right hand, he saw his eyes slightly looking at the wound, and his face showed a hint of helplessness.

Thousands of years ago, others tried their best to get a drop of his blood, so that they could live and die, flesh and bones, so they could feel the preciousness of his blood, but those people did not get it, and in the end they all died at his feet.

As a result, after endless years, it turned into a pinch of loess and became a nourishment on the earth.

At this point, Bai Luo's life is worry-free, and the wound has been completely healed.