Whatever pain or unbearable pain she had, she would bear it silently, suppress it silently, and not make a sound.
It's not that she doesn't take pills, it's that she doesn't even have time to take pills.
The purple-robed man's attack almost came in one move, and the second one followed, without giving her a chance to breathe.
Therefore, it was impossible for her to heal her injuries.
The man in purple robe quickly placed a layer of barrier around him, and at the same time he flew forward, facing Mu Hanyue with his palm, and fired an attack from his hand, which was very powerful.
"Bang..." The two elemental forces collided in mid-air, making a loud noise. The strong aura spread to the surroundings, and the residual heat swept towards the two of them.
The calm lake surface of Xishi stirred up a thousand waves, the waves rolled and the waves spread outward.
Both of them quickly moved back, trying to avoid the aura, but they were still affected a little.
Mu Hanyue's back suddenly stiffened, and a trace of bright red overflowed from her mouth.
The breath and fluctuations in the body could not be suppressed.
There is a fishy and sweet taste in the throat, as well as between the lips and teeth. The blood in the body surges upward again, and the energy is flowing here.
"Pfft..." Unable to suppress the fluctuation, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and bent his body slightly.
Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowing slowly, sliding to his neck and skirt, rendering the spotless white clothes extremely seductive.
A fair and small face with oval seeds was also stained with blood at this moment.
The man in purple robe was not much better. He was affected a little by the aura, but it was not as serious as Mu Hanyue.
In this way, it is obvious who is strong and who is weak.
In fact, Mu Hanyue's strength is not that bad.
However, because the body was seriously injured before, and now it was shaken away, the body has been suppressing it strongly. Now, it can no longer be suppressed, so there is such a scene.
His face and clothes were covered in blood.
It looks like it should be very embarrassing.
However, it doesn't feel that way.
The figure stood quietly in mid-air, with her blood-stained white skirt and flowing sleeves, and her clear watery eyes filled with coldness and chill.
Just like the aura around her, it was cold and repelling people thousands of miles away.
He glanced at the purple-robed man indifferently and said nothing.
With a flick of one hand, he took out a medicine bottle from the Ring of Stars, quickly poured out a few pills, swallowed them in his mouth, and swallowed them all in one movement.
The turbulent breath in her body suddenly stopped and began to slow down. It no longer rushed so violently and no longer collided with her meridians.
The energy in the veins also began to settle down, as if it had been relieved, and slowly settled down.
At this moment, Mu Hanyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Taking pills now can't save you. If I'm not wrong, your internal injuries are quite serious." The man in purple robe glanced at Mu Hanyue and told the truth.
"Don't tell me you care about me, your ancestors will rise from their graves and laugh their heads off." He glanced at the man in purple robe coldly, his tone full of indifference and coldness.
Her current appearance and fate are all thanks to him.
She knew that she was not strong enough or strong enough to be his opponent.
But I still faced him, and I still fought with him.