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Chapter 542: Bland


Of course Di Jueshang would not answer her, but his arms around her tightened, and his eyes looked at Cang Long who had already started to take action, and there was only determination in his eyes.

The huge dragon pressed down little by little, and Xueqiu'er's scarred body slowly enlarged in the big eyes.

It was indeed very difficult to be riddled with holes like this.

In addition, the power was scattered, and if he didn't do it, Click something, it will definitely not survive.

Murong Wu watched from the side, her heart rising involuntarily.

I saw this blue dragon suddenly looking up to the sky and roaring, and then with full momentum, it suddenly attached to Xue Qiu'er's body Murong Wu took a breath and squeezed her hand involuntarily, while the person holding her held her hand forcefully.

Although the force was strong, it did not hurt her and seemed to comfort her.

Canglong opened his mouth, and a ball of milky white light overflowed from it, and then the light seemed to be guided and lingered around the wound.

The suppressed Canglong paused for a moment, then turned to look at Emperor Jueshang, who was looking at it with extremely indifferent eyes.

It took a deep breath and focused its energy on Xue Qiu'er again.

The white light was so soft that it was hard to imagine that such a soft light was emitted by such a powerful thing.

Ai Li was at Murong Wu's feet, and she was also looking at this side, breathing hard, holding her two little paws tightly together, very worried.

Canglong was surrounded by cyan air currents, which followed the white halo and began to surround Xue Qiuer little by little.

Murong Wu didn't say anything, just stared at this side, worried about the changes.

The swallowed ball of light entered Xue Qiu'er's body.

Following the guidance of the clear water outside, it began to shine brighter and brighter, but no one could detect this light.

But this light began to condense the power floating in Xueqiu'er's body bit by bit, and the power gradually and automatically helped Xueqiu'er heal this body that was riddled with holes.

If it was conscious, it would definitely be very shocked. its power.

However, it is still unconscious.

But no matter how earth-shattering things are here, it doesn't seem to affect these two people.

She didn't even hide away from Xie Luo's eyes that were accusing him of hatred and anger.

She looked at him with a very dull gaze like stagnant water, and it was these dull eyes that made people's hatred even more profound.

But no one knows, under this calm appearance, what kind of turmoil is going on inside.

Will weapons hurt?

Weapons are always the most ruthless and cold-blooded.

They are controlled by their masters, swallowing lives and drinking blood.

Such things will not hurt.

But why does my heart hurt so much.

Her body was imprisoned by weakness and soreness.

She wanted to move, but was unable to do so.

"Emperor Xuanji" Yanlao gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three names that had haunted him and hated him to the bone.

The shocking voice rang out, swallowing up these three words, but the deep resentment could not dissipate at all.

Xuanji looked at him, at the man she once loved deeply, with cold eyes, and then slowly closed her eyes, the past scenes reappeared again, the past happiness, the past longing, the past worries, the past pain, All the grudges from the past came to mind.

The barrier disappeared at some point.

Yanlao had put all his strength on the barrier, but the sudden disappearance made him, who was already very weak, lose his balance and fall heavily to the ground.

His fall also made Xuanji's heart twitch, which had always been calm, but then she became even calmer and indifferent than before

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