'Wow' As the blood-red light slid down to his wrist, the silver light between Jun Wuxie's eyebrows suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace. His body trembled suddenly and he spat out a mouthful of thick black blood.
At the same moment, Jun Wuxie didn't care about anything else, and used his left hand to do the opposite, clasping his right wrist, causing huge pain, as if his body was to be torn in half.
His willpower was strong, and the bloodgu's willpower was also very strong. If it hadn't been for this, the bloodgu wouldn't have stayed in his mind for several months, and he had never been able to force it out.
Now, under his pressure, the blood Gu had no choice but to retreat to the wrist, but refused to come out no matter what.
Jun Wuxie had no choice but to force the blood Gu out.
Having made it this far, there is no room for retreat.
The left hand was as usual, but the right hand was like an inflated balloon, beginning to inflate and bulge, looking extremely disharmonious.
"Emperor, think twice before you act and be careful with your arms." Yun Qing clenched his fists. The mutated blood poison was more difficult to deal with than he imagined.
Jun Wuxie remained silent, sweating like rain, dripping on the soft couch. His physical strength and his profound strength were all weakened in the fight against the blood Gu...
Ruo Wuxin stood aside as calm as the wind, looking at everything in front of him, he seemed very relieved.
Jun Wuxie is not that fragile. If he can't deal with a mere blood Gu, then he should really be worried.
She was not worried about what would happen to Jun Wuxie, but worried about whether Jun Wuxie would be strong enough to protect Qingyue.
"Master Ruo, can you help Emperor Zun?" Yun Qing was obviously a little anxious.
Ruo Wuxin turned her eyes and looked at him, "Do you think he needs help?"
Yunqing: "......"
Ruo Wuxin has always been a strange person, so it's strange that he would help.
But...Emperor doesn't seem to want Ruo Wuxin to help, right?
Outside the main hall, Luo Qingyue was so anxious that her eyebrows were burning, "Why haven't you recovered yet... Nothing will happen..."
When she thought of something happening, Luo Qingyue couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, grab the beams of the hall, and crane her neck to look inside.
But after looking around for a long time, she still couldn't see a single figure coming out. She really wanted to know what was going on inside.
Looking at the door of the main hall, she took a cautious step, unable to help but want to go in and take a look, but just as she was walking with the other foot, Luo Qingyue wilted again and could not go in...
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Just like this, in the tangled situation in her heart, Luo Qingyue looked inside with some distress, her eyes were bright, but she could not hide her worry.
"Hmm." Jun Wuxie frowned, and the blood-red light finally cut through the center of his wrist and shot out of the air.
When the red light meets the air, it immediately turns into a red thread and falls quietly to the ground.
This silk thread is different from ordinary people's silk threads. This thread is completely red, and there is a faint black light all over the body.
Yun Qing was quite surprised when he saw this, "This is the first time I have seen a mutated blood Gu. I never thought it would be like this."
The normal blood Gu he raised, if forced out, would definitely not be a red thread, but a small red seed the size of a mung bean.