Gu Xijiu panted and said coldly: "You are the one who loses."
Mo Zhao's eyes bulged angrily and he glared at Gu Xijiu.
There was a gurgling sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.
His body went limp as if he had no bones, but at the end, there was a touch of pity and unwillingness in his eyes. he is dead He died under Gu Xijiu's soft rope.
Her soft rope was obviously extraordinary and had a strong purifying effect.
It not only killed his current body, but also killed his soul.
Gu Xijiu staggered forward a few steps and fell down softly.
Almost at the same time, the barrier finally broke.
Di Fuyi rushed in and picked up her who fell to the ground: "Xijiu" It's okay, it's okay.
She killed Mo Zhao, but she was hit with a sword in the chest.
If he can save her, she will be fine.
He held the sword inserted into her chest with trembling fingers.
All the resentful spirits on the sword had been purified by Gu Xijiu, so now it was just a magic weapon.
Where Di Fuyi's spiritual power was operating, the blood-red sword actually disappeared.
Di Fuyi was very skilled in medicine.
He could tell with just one glance that although the sword was dangerous, it did not pierce her heart, but only pierced her spleen.
With his ability, he could quickly reconnect her broken bloodline and keep her alive.
Good.
"Don't be afraid, I will save you.
Xijiu, I will save you."
He hugged her tightly and pressed his palm on her chest.
His voice was extremely hoarse but extremely firm: "Xijiu, follow my spirit.
Go hard and I will heal your wounds."
He was lucky the moment he rushed in Because the two people in the barrier finally decided the outcome, Mo Zhao died, but Gu Xijiu survived.
She actually killed Mo Zhao with her own hands She created another miracle As long as she survives, nothing matters, so Di Fuyi's first reaction when he rushed in was to heal her injuries.
His hands and feet were extremely cold, so he didn't realize that her body was actually very cold when he picked her up.
It wasn't until he put his hand on her chest and couldn't feel the familiar and powerful beating of her heart that he realized something was wrong.
Her body was very soft and cold.
When I held her in my arms, it was like holding a corpse.
And the wound on her chest was so big, not much blood flowed out, it only soaked through the front of her chest. how so Di Fuyi's fingers trembled to feel her pulse and breath.
My pulse can hardly be felt.
I can't feel my breath even if it doesn't beat for a while.
The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.
The real oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.
Gu Xijiu lay weakly in his arms.
When he held her in his arms, she froze slightly, as if she subconsciously wanted to break away, but Di Fuyi held her very tightly, and she didn't struggle even a little.
She broke away and let him hold her.
But his arms remained hanging at his sides, with no intention of hugging him back.
After tossing and turning, she finally returned to his arms.
No one understands how painful it was for her to lose this embrace and how long it took for her to toss and turn before she stopped being greedy.
Now that she was in this embrace again, her heart hurt even more, not only in pain but also sore.
Her eyelashes trembled twice, and her eyes finally leveled at his face.
There was a mask on his face, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
His eyes were extremely beautiful, and she liked to stare into his eyes the most when she was lying in his arms
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