The lips were tightly pressed, and the blood faded away.

Only he can understand the pain in it.

'Wow' As soon 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 violently, and he spit out a mouthful of thick black blood.

And at the same moment, Jun Wuxie didn't care about other things, and moved his left hand in the opposite direction, and clasped it towards his right wrist. The huge pain seemed to tear his body in half.

His willpower is strong, and the blood gu's willpower is also very strong. If it weren't for this, the blood gu would not have stayed in his mind for several months, and he still had no way to force it out.

Now, under his oppression, the blood gu has no choice but to retreat to the wrist, but he refuses to come out no matter what.

Jun Wuxie had no choice but to force the blood gu out.

This step has been achieved, and there is no room for retreat.

The left hand is as usual, but the right hand is like an inflated balloon, starting to inflate, bulging, and it looks extremely disharmonious.

"Di Zun, think twice before acting, be careful with your arms." Yun Qing clenched his fists, the mutated blood gu was more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Jun Wuxie kept silent, sweat dripping down on the soft couch like rain, his physical strength, his profound strength, were all weakening against the blood gu...

Ruo Wuxin stood aside calmly, looking at everything in front of him, he seemed very relieved.

Jun Wuxie is not so fragile, if he can't deal with mere blood gu, then he should really be worried.

Not worried about what will happen to Jun Wuxie, but worried about whether Jun Wuxie can have enough power to protect Qingyue.

"Master Ruo, can you help Emperor Zun?" Yun Qing was obviously anxious.

Ruo Wuxin turned her phoenix eyes and looked at him, "Do you think he needs help?"

Yun Qing: "..."

Ruo Wuxin has always been very strange, it's no wonder he would help.

But... Emperor Zun doesn't seem to want Ruo Wuxin to help, does he?

Outside the main hall, Luo Qingyue was so anxious that her eyebrows were on fire, "Why is it still not healed... Nothing will happen..."

Thinking of what happened, Luo Qingyue couldn't help standing on tiptoe, grabbing the beams and pillars of the hall, and craned her neck to look inside.

But after looking at it for a long time, she still couldn't see a single figure. She really wanted to know what was going on inside.

Looking at the door of the main hall, she took a step cautiously, and couldn't help but want to go in and have a look, but just as the other foot followed suit, Luo Qingyue became wilted again and couldn't go in... .

Just like that, Luo Qingyue looked inside with a bit of distress under the tangled situation in her heart, her eyes were bright, but she couldn't hide her worry.

"Hmm." Jun Wuxie frowned, and the blood-red light finally pierced the center of the wrist and came out through the air.

When the red light met the air, it immediately turned into a red silk thread and fell quietly to the ground.

This silk thread is different from ordinary people's silk thread. The whole body of this thread is red, and there is a layer of black light faintly shining around it.

Seeing this, Yun Qing was quite surprised, "This is the first time I've seen a blood gu that has changed, and I never thought it would be like this."

The normal blood Gu he raised, if forced out, is definitely not a red silk thread, but a small red seed the size of a mung bean.

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