Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

"You are..."

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord saw a string of purple blood drops running down Yutian Xuanhuang's fingers, and the purple collar at the collar also turned black...

His face suddenly changed a few times, it seems that Yu Tian Xuanhuang suffered a serious injury this time.

But I also want to know that after staying in the extreme north for so many days, on the one hand, I have to use my magic power to resist the cold, and on the other hand, I have to save Zhuge Canglan's life.

Getting out of the Eastern Emperor Bell took so much cultivation in one fell swoop, and before it could be repaired, it forcibly caught two powerful thunders from the sky. Even the rebirth of the Creator God would have to be a lot of trouble.

Yutian Xuanhuang held Zhuge Canglan who was in a coma and wobbled to stand up: "It's okay, I can't die yet... Just take care of it."

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord hurriedly supported his arm, lifted him up cleverly, and flew him to the clouds.

Seeing that more and more blood flowed out from Yutian Xuanhuang's fingertips, Huo Xuan quickly took out his special panacea, "Your Majesty, take this, the potion I made by myself is not bad..."

It was rare for the Demon Lord Qingmai not to argue with Huoxuan, and said: "Well, it's true, I lost more blood than you when I activated the funeral bowl before, but after taking Huoxuan's elixir, I immediately recovered a lot."

Yutian Xuanhuang nodded, took a dozen or so pills, and worked slowly to make the pills take effect as quickly as possible.

He knew the wounds on his body. The skin on his back and chest was probably split piece by piece. The wounds that were struck by the sky thunder would bleed continuously within seven days, no matter what panacea was used, it would be useless.

After seven days, the bleeding stopped, but the wound would not open and close slowly. It would take 49 days for the wound to slowly open and close after the power left by the thunder on the wound dissipated.

However, the speed of healing was very slow.

It is impossible to fully grow up in three to five years.

He is now taking the blood-generating elixir so that his body can replenish a steady stream of blood, so that he will not be afraid of losing too much blood and falling into sleep after seven days.

The efficacy of the elixir is gradually increasing, and Yu Tianxuanhuang feels that the blood in his body has replenished, although it still hurts, as if he is enduring the pain of Ling Chi all the time, the cracked hole on the skin will be torn apart at the slightest movement Bigger, but these are not important anymore. In exchange for these injuries, he and Cang Lan have left the extreme north, so that they can continue to be happy, so the injuries are worth it. ,

Even if it is pain, it is also happiness, which at least proves that he is alive and can enjoy the days with Canglan in the future.

Speaking of the days to come, Yutian Xuanhuang suddenly thought of the Sanqing Heavenly Realm.

Damn it, it was a crisis that could erupt at any time, and he almost forgot about it.

Yutian Xuanhuang grabbed Qingyan, and said anxiously: "Qingyan sent people to immediately retrieve all the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell that were scattered in Da,,, Lu... don't miss it soon..."

He didn't want to be happy? After two days, there was a problem in the Sanqing Heavenly Realm.

The Donghuang Bell is broken, don't be afraid, she will find a way.

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord didn't quite understand: "Why?"

If the Donghuang Bell is broken, then it is worthless, so why use so many troops to find the scattered fragments of the Donghuang Bell?

Yutian Xuanhuang answered him with a sentence: "This emperor managed to survive the catastrophe, but I don't want to die within a few days."

——:-(, I'm hungry, breakfast hasn't been served yet... It's a hot day, I really don't want to...