Instead, she held the sky with one hand, trying to absorb the heat from Feng Qingyang's body with one hand, allowing the heat to pass through her body and then release it from the palm of her left hand.
However, the heat absorbed in was blocked and did not flow smoothly. This caused her blood to surge up, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from her mouth, dyeing the black marble floor red.
Chen Xi changed his spells with only one thought in his mind - I can't fall!
If I fall, this kid's game will be over!
She condensed more spiritual power into her palms, and the heat cooled down a lot under the action of the spiritual power. After passing through her meridians, the pain that burned her heart and lungs finally disappeared. After trying this several times, she
Finally, the instinctive resistance of the meridians to the heat flow was cleared, and the heat was successfully transported out.
What she did was undoubtedly the most damaging!
However, at this moment when her life was at stake, she had no time to think so much.
"Xi'er..."
A voice as thin as a mosquito's fly escaped from the mouth of the man in front of him. He suddenly opened his purple-red eyes and looked at Chen Xi, whose face was as white as paper. Various emotions lingered in those purple-red phoenix eyes.
.
Chen Xi's heart trembled because he was distracted by the sudden opening of his eyes. For a moment, he was so angry that the two of them almost went crazy.
She paused with her hands, and then condensed more spiritual power to resist the fanatical airflow. For the sake of the lives of the two of them, she simply closed her eyes to block out all audio and video.
"Xi'er..."
"Quiet!" she ordered coldly.
There was really no sound coming from the other side, but the purple eyes looking at her became deep and painful.
I don't know what Feng Qingyang thought of. His weak face gradually turned pale, and his strong body swayed under Chen Xi's palms, like catkins floating in the air.
"Hang on!"
Chen Xi gritted his teeth and said.
When she exhausted her last bit of spiritual power, her body softened and she leaned forward as softly as cotton candy.
Her palms were still attached to the man's chest, her pale forehead pressed against the crescent moon jade in front of his forehead, nose to nose, mouth to mouth!
Suddenly, the two colliding nine-turn psychic rings emitted a dazzling glow.
The purple-red fighting spirit that had just dissipated was replaced by glowing light, and the two unconscious figures were shrouded in it, filled with colorful light.
…
The early morning sunshine illuminated the palace of Prince Gong, who was restless.
Butler Tian was pacing back and forth outside the new house, only missing a long ditch at the door.
Xiaoxiao drooped her little head and looked at the old man in front of her with infinite sadness.
"Hey, old man, can you stop spinning in circles? You're spinning so hard that your head is dizzy."
"..." Steward Tian raised his head dejectedly, looking at Xiaoxiao for a moment, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the little guy in front of him looked very familiar.
He didn't have the time to think about why he thought it looked familiar. He waved his hand impatiently, "Go, go, go play somewhere else, and don't bother me!"
"Who has time to bother you!"
He smiled and pouted his small mouth, looked at Butler Tian with disdain, turned his petite body, and suddenly leaned on the window lattice, trying to peek at what was going on inside the house.
Her body had just touched the window lattice when suddenly, a silent strong wind swept out from inside. Before it could react, its body had already been lifted several miles away.
Wow, what a powerful force, what a cruel guy!
Xiaoxiao murmured in her heart, holding her little head, rolling her body and waiting for free fall. Instead, she held the sky with one hand, trying to absorb the heat from Feng Qingyang's body with one hand, letting the heat pass through her body and then release it from the palm of her left hand.
go out.
However, the heat absorbed in was blocked and did not flow smoothly. This caused her blood to surge up, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from her mouth, dyeing the black marble floor red.
Chen Xi changed his spells with only one thought in his mind - I can't fall!
If I fall, this kid's game will be over!
She condensed more spiritual power into her palms, and the heat cooled down a lot under the action of the spiritual power. After passing through her meridians, the pain that burned her heart and lungs finally disappeared. After trying this several times, she
Finally, the instinctive resistance of the meridians to the heat flow was cleared, and the heat was successfully transported out.
What she did was undoubtedly the most damaging!
However, at this moment when her life was at stake, she had no time to think so much.
"Xi'er..."
A voice as thin as a mosquito's fly escaped from the mouth of the man in front of him. He suddenly opened his purple-red eyes and looked at Chen Xi, whose face was as white as paper. Various emotions lingered in those purple-red phoenix eyes.
.
Chen Xi's heart trembled because he was distracted by the sudden opening of his eyes. For a moment, he was so angry that the two of them almost went crazy.
She paused with her hands, and then condensed more spiritual power to resist the fanatical airflow. For the sake of the lives of the two of them, she simply closed her eyes to block out all audio and video.
"Xi'er..."
"Quiet!" she ordered coldly.
There was really no sound coming from the other side, but the purple eyes looking at her became deep and painful.
I don't know what Feng Qingyang thought of. His weak face gradually turned pale, and his strong body swayed under Chen Xi's palms, like catkins floating in the air.
"Hang on!"
Chen Xi gritted his teeth and said.
When she exhausted her last bit of spiritual power, her body softened and she leaned forward as softly as cotton candy.
Her palms were still attached to the man's chest, her pale forehead pressed against the crescent moon jade in front of his forehead, nose to nose, mouth to mouth!
Suddenly, the two colliding nine-turn psychic rings emitted a dazzling glow.
The purple-red fighting spirit that had just dissipated was replaced by glowing light, and the two unconscious figures were shrouded in it, filled with colorful light.
…
The early morning sunshine illuminated the palace of Prince Gong, who was restless.
Butler Tian was pacing back and forth outside the new house, only missing a long ditch at the door.
Xiaoxiao drooped her little head and looked at the old man in front of her with infinite sadness.
"Hey, old man, can you stop spinning in circles? You're spinning so hard that your head is dizzy."
"..." Steward Tian raised his head dejectedly, looking at Xiaoxiao for a moment, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the little guy in front of him looked very familiar.
He didn't have the time to think about why he thought it looked familiar. He waved his hand impatiently, "Go, go, go play somewhere else, and don't bother me!"
"Who has time to bother you!"
He smiled and pouted his small mouth, looked at Butler Tian with disdain, turned his petite body, and suddenly leaned on the window lattice, trying to peek at what was going on inside the house.
Her body had just touched the window lattice when suddenly, a silent strong wind swept out from inside. Before it could react, its body had already been lifted several miles away.
Wow, what a powerful force, what a cruel guy!
Xiaoxiao muttered in her heart, holding her little head, rolling her body and waiting for free fall.