Chapter 596: Your nosebleed is like a fountain
Chapter 124 It hurts so much, the big pervert
Chen Yu quickly put Song Ling'er on the ground and touched the pulse of his neck.
There is still beating!
Chen Yu quickly took out the silver needle and was about to start using Qi to control the needle as usual.
But the next second, his usual ease of true energy did not respond at this moment.
Once you check it, it disappeared!
When I looked at it again, I felt like I was hit by a bolt from the blue.
His dantian was broken!
Dantian is where a cultivator stores his energy and spirit, and is the foundation of his life.
But now his dantian is broken, how could he still have true energy?
In an instant, Chen Yu remembered everything.
Three years ago, he and his master went down the mountain to find Jinglian's constitution but failed.
After returning to the mountain gate, the master gave him a black dragon jade pendant to prevent him from being able to find Jinglian's constitution.
The master said that the black dragon jade pendant was wrapped in his cradle when he was picking him up when he was a child.
Later, after his research, he found that there was an extremely violent black dragon inheritance in the jade pendant.
The power of the inheritance is unknown, but it is definitely not the right path, so the master kept sealing the Black Dragon Jade Pendant.
It was not until three years ago that his fire poison reached its peak that his master had no choice but to tell him that at the critical moment, when he could not suppress the fire poison, perhaps crushing the Black Dragon Jade Pendant would have a glimmer of life.
Just now, he was seriously injured and lost too much blood, and the fire poison was out of control.
But if he really died, a beast like Yuan Cheng would definitely dirty Song Ling'er tonight.
Then the senior sisters will never be saved.
Chen Yu can die, but Song Ling'er is innocent, and her senior sisters must not help them.
He also misses his senior sisters very much.
So, he chose this dead end.
But I never expected that things would turn out like this.
He found that his physical strength had reached an unprecedented level.
But the true energy in the body, as well as the various small spells that were so skillful before, can no longer be used!
I mobilized my true energy several times again, and all ended in failure!
"Grass!"
Chen Yu lost his composure for the first time and threw the silver needle to the ground.
What's the use of having such a hard body now? He needs true qi to use Qi to protect people.
"Ling'er, Ling'er..."
At this moment, Chen Yu was panicked.
This is the first time that Liu Wumei has seen Chen Yu like this.
Chen Yu was calm and confident before, as if he could withstand even if the sky collapsed.
But now, seeing Chen Yu like this, Liu Wumei was also panicked.
Chen Yu felt the rapid loss of Song Ling'er's life and was in chaos:
"What should I do, what should I do?"
Liu Wumei quickly reached out and placed her hand on Chen Yu's face:
"Chen Yu, don't panic, calm down. If you get in trouble, Ling'er will be completely helpless."
Chen Yu was stunned and took a deep breath.
“Massage!”
"Thorn!"
Chen Yu tore off Song Ling'er's top, then put his hand on Song Ling'er's body and began to massage.
Anyway, the people from the three major chambers of commerce have already finished running, and now there are only three of them.
But without his true energy, he is no different from rubbing his body on ordinary people.
Chen Yu quickly took out the silver needle again and began to use the thirteen death-taking needles on Song Ling'er.
Once, again, again!
The effect is minimal...
"Bit!"
Chen Yu's tears fell on Song Ling'er's body, on the white skin.
"Don't die, Ling'er, don't die."
"I beg you not to die!"
Chen Yu has never been so powerless.
"Sher!"
Suddenly, the black dragon tattoo on Chen Yu's chest made white smoke appear on Chen Yu's chest.
Chen Yu was stunned, and then suddenly picked up a knife on the ground.
With one knife, blood slowly flowed out.
Chen Yu quickly drew a resurrection talisman on Song Ling'er with his own blood.
"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe
A strange scene appeared. Wherever Chen Yu's blood passed, Song Ling'er's delicate skin was like a dripping boiling water, and white smoke rose.
But Chen Yu didn't stop and kept painting.
Suddenly, a sound of gasping in the air sounded, and Chen Yu and Liu Wumei both trembled.
Song Ling'er slowly opened her eyes:
Chapter completed!