Ling Luoyu's throat is sweet, and the blood overflows along the corner of her lips, but she doesn't feel a bit.
"Xuanchen..."
She whispered, as if she were afraid to frighten him if she was a little louder.
Lin's eyes flashed a strange color and looked at her strangely.
"Who are you?"
Ling Luoyu didn't care what he said at all. He staggered at his feet in a panic and finally knelt down beside Mo xuanchen, climbing with his hands and feet.
"Xuanchen..."
She knelt there, looking at the injury of Mo Xuan dust, did not know how to start.
The blood hole of his wound has stopped bleeding, but the bloody hole lets Ling Luoyu understand what the result of this wound is.
She didn't dare to touch his breath or try his artery.
Ling Luoyu is afraid that he will encounter an unacceptable result.
Lin just wanted to speak, but the shadow of the phantom appeared and knelt down beside the dark dust.
"What's wrong with him?"
"Attacked by that woman..." Lin's words are not finished, phantom has tried to ink xuanchen's heart pulse.
"What a shame Heart pulse is destroyed!! Demon Danzi is so insidious that she even abandoned the heart pulse of Mo xuanchen... "
Ling Luoyu trembled all over, shaking into the chaff.
"He How's he doing? "
"Xuanchen has protected the last trace of heart pulse with the last trace of dark Qi. I need to take him back to the demon clan to shape bones and regenerate However, all my strength has been used on the demon Dan Zi just now, and I have no ability to take him back to the demon clan... "
Mirage just to demon Dan son, is to participate in the body of the Demon power into a blow, fight to the best of the Rou kill out, in order to frighten her.
At this time, although he is not a waste man, he absolutely has no ability to tear the void.
Ling Luoyu's eyes are dark and sharp, and his fingertips turn over, and the power of chaotic yuan spirit pours out.
"I'll..."
What Blackstone captured was just the Demon power in her body, but the chaos yuan spirit was not in the control range.