The battle between the monks, where there is hand-to-hand combat, are all hundreds of meters apart, magic weapons and spells are flying all over the sky, unexpectedly, Jian Jian originally wanted to catch Lan You, but because Zhang Xiaohan suddenly stopped in front of him, he grabbed Zhang Xiaohan's collar.
This action is very common to grasp the body of the male cultivator, but when it is grabbed by the collar of Zhang Xiaohan, the female cultivator, the fingers inevitably touch the skin on her chest, although according to his thoughts, the spiritual power still invades Zhang Xiaohan's body and wants to seal her meridians, but after all, the feeling of the fingers is different, and the heart is a swing.
But then, the spiritual power in his body was completely out of control and poured into Zhang Xiaohan's body at an incredible speed, and in his mind, he had already reflected the unusual spiritual power in Zhang Xiaohan's body, and with a wave of his other hand, he slapped it on Zhang Xiaohan's chest.
His right hand was still grasping Zhang Xiaohan's collar, his fingers were still touching the delicate skin of her neck, and his left hand had already slapped Zhang Xiaohan's chest with one palm.
The position of this palm is exactly Zhang Xiaohan's right chest, Zhang Xiaohan's collar was caught, and his neck was in contact with simple fingers, but the purple air in his body was circulating, and he began to absorb simple spiritual power, and he didn't think much about it in his heart, but when he saw that his left hand was hitting her, the position was exactly his right chest, and he was angry in his heart at the moment, and raised his right hand to grab it with his simple left hand.
Even if a woman is a monk, she is also very protective of her body, although Zhang Xiaohan is from a previous life, but she is conservative in her bones, where is she willing to see her simple big hand touching her chest, and without thinking, her right hand is facing the simple left palm.
The purple qi in the body is circulating, and it is desperately absorbing the spiritual power of simplicity, and the right hand is connected with the simple left hand, which has tightly locked the simplicity like an iron hook.
Zhang Xiaohan has been quenched in the Shura Trial Ground, strictly speaking, she is not only a monk, but also a quenching body, but in the Nine Domains, there is no concept of quenching, and it is difficult for monks to get close to each other, except for casting a hammer, Zhang Xiaohan rarely can use brute force.
Where did Jane think of Zhang Xiaohan, a delicate female cultivator, the force in her hand was so strong when she was close, and when her left palm was swung out, her spiritual power surged, but in an instant, she was caught again.
He could feel that the spiritual power was once again frantically pouring into the other party's meridians, and he also felt that the other party's meridians were overwhelmed by the spiritual power and were broken, but his hands were absorbed by the cathartic spiritual power on Zhang Xiaohan's body at the same time.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at Zhang Xiaohan's purple eyes, the purple in those eyes was so pure, and after a moment of confusion, it suddenly turned into firmness.
The passage of spiritual power brought about a decline in cultivation, at this moment, simplicity suddenly calmed down, and as soon as his mind moved, Zhang Xiaohan suddenly heard a muffled sound of pain behind him, and Zhang Xiaohan's complexion changed, and there seemed to be a ball of steel needles in his abdomen surging towards his limbs. couldn't help but snort, and his body was already trembling.
The spiritual power absorbed from Jane's body is rapidly swimming in the meridians, expanding the meridians, and the moment the right hand grabs the Jane's left hand, although the body has been quenched, the strength of the physical body is not as good as the spiritual power after all, the meridians of the right arm are broken and broken by the impact of the spiritual power, and the simple spiritual power is still being absorbed from the right hand, and its own purple qi takes away the spiritual power, but there is no time to repair the damaged meridians.
But then, the stinging pain spread all over the body, his body was weak, and he couldn't stand up, but the purple qi was still running on his own, but it was Zhang Xiaohan who had a trace of spiritual wisdom left to control the purple qi, and refused to get rid of the absorption of simplicity.
"Hmph" This muffled snort was stimulated by the simple mouth, and with this muffled snort, the simple complexion suddenly turned white, and a spiritual power was almost overwhelming towards Zhang Xiaohan, and the force was so great that it pushed Zhang Xiaohan's body away in an instant.
Zhang Xiaohan was no longer able to stand, turned over and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, this last power was so great, the purple qi did not have time to absorb and assimilate, along the right hand and neck, the meridians in the body were broken like the speed of dominoes collapsing.
She felt that not only the meridians in her right hand and neck were broken, but also the bones were broken, and the muscles seemed to be flattened into a ball of minced flesh, and her breathing stopped completely, only the purple qi in the dantian continued to flow.
It hurts, but the consciousness is completely clear, you can think, you can feel even a little pain on the tips of your fingers, the meridians are broken, the bones are broken, the flesh and blood are blurred, and there seem to be countless steel needles flowing during the period.
I don't know if it's sweat or blood gushing out, and my eyes seem to be soaked, but I can still see Jane take a few steps back and look over in disbelief.
As if he hesitated, the muffled pain in his ears disappeared, and the pain of the steel needles flowing in his body also disappeared, but it did not alleviate the other pains at all, and the purple qi in the dantian began to pour out towards the meridians, gathering the spiritual power that was surging in the body, trying to repair the broken meridians.
Zhang Xiaohan has experienced such pain, the time she was hit by Gu Long, just like the last time, she froze on the ground, but she didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.
Song Chensha and Lan You turned over and stood up after the pain disappeared, and threw themselves in front of Zhang Xiaohan together, Zhang Xiaohan's mouth was still spitting blood, and the purple meaning in his eyes was still there.
At a glance, they saw the condition of Zhang Xiaohan's body, and when they thought that all this should have been borne by Lan You, Zhang Xiaohan stood in front of Lan You without hesitation, and his heart jumped suddenly.
Which pact master would do this, using his body to block attacks against indentured minions.
Lan You understands that if simplicity wants to catch himself, he is trying to search for souls, with simplicity's strength, he doesn't care if they are dead or alive, he Lan You is not afraid of life and death, if he really wants to completely put life and death out of the way, he will not sign a soul contract with Zhang Xiaohan, but at this moment he was moved by Zhang Xiaohan's willingness to live and die with them.
No contract master cares about the life of the contract slave, the first time he saw it, it was in the master who signed the contract, he saw Zhang Xiaohan stop in front of Jian Jian without hesitation, and did not hesitate to block the fatal blow of Jian Jian for him.
The monk's heart is made of iron and stone, but at this moment he was moved, he knew that even if the blow of simplicity was not aimed at him, it was against anyone here, Zhang Xiaohan would not change his original intention.
He squatted beside Zhang Xiaohan and stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch Zhang Xiaohan's body, he had never been so eager to get anyone out of pain, and he had never been so overwhelmed.
"Don't worry, she can't die."
Jian Jian didn't know why he rushed out of his mouth, he took a step back, sat on the chair behind him, his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaohan, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
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