Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

Dr. Thomas?Came with the Japanese?While I was circling with Tong Jiefang, I recalled the name of this old beauty. I felt that the name was vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember where I heard it.This distraction saw Tong Jiefang suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a black whirlwind with a pungent smell.

"Wushuang, don't be careless with this Black Wind Soul Eater!" Wang Laodao sat meditating and covered Mei Hui's head with one hand to cast spells for him with zhenqi, and Mei Hui spit out streams of rotten black blood from her mouth.

At the critical moment, I subconsciously grabbed the corner of the golden dragon cassock protecting my body and pulled it hard, hiding my head in the cassock. The black air enveloped me in it, but it couldn't penetrate this treasure bestowed by Lord Shunzhi at all.The real dragon in the golden dragon cassock let out a roar, opened its mouth and took a deep breath, inhaled all the black mist into its abdomen, and then returned to the cassock.

But covering my head with the golden dragon cassock also blocked my sight. Tong Jiefang slapped me with a palm that hit me right on the chest. The breath is full of ice balls.

He didn't use much strength, but the cold air in his body has already begun to invade my body. I want to learn from martial arts practitioners to mobilize the true energy and use the true energy to get rid of the cold air, but I don't know what to do. There is no kung fu, let alone exercise to heal injuries.

I fell to the ground without even making a sound. My breathing became heavier and heavier. The cold air in my body invaded every corner along my blood vessels. I didn’t feel any pain at all when I was lying on the cold ground. Looking at the increasingly blurred world with my eyes open, I knew that I was hopeless this time, neither the golden dragon cassock nor the hanging mountain chain mail could save me.

"Wu Shuang, hold on!" This was Nalan Hong's voice.

"Shuangge, stand up, you are the last descendant of the Hai family, you can't die, who will take care of Miss Meihui after you die?" It was Nan Haiyue's voice.

"Disciple, quickly call out the Golden Dragon Primordial Spirit and let it absorb the cold air in your body! Exercise your energy, you first exercise your energy and adjust your breath to stop the invasion of evil spirits!" Although Wang Laodao couldn't get away at all, he still reminded me.

"Haha... haha... hum... hum..." My consciousness became more and more blurred, and the beating of my heart became slower and slower. The last thing I heard in the blur was countless ghostly and hideous faces surrounding me. I grinned, they were waiting for me, waiting for my life to die.

"Tiezi, open your eyes and look at me! Don't... um..." It's the mouse, the mouse has no martial arts, but he is still not reconciled. Regardless of life and death, he rushed up and hugged my already stiff body and ran away.

At that moment, I felt everything that people have to face when they are dying. I did not give up. I moved my fingers vigorously to clenched my fist, but failed. No matter how sharp the bone spurs in the armor glove are, they are still a pile of scrap iron in my hands.I can feel that my pupils are expanding little by little, my heart rate is gradually slowing down, my breathing has stopped, and the world in front of me is gradually turning white.

"Shuerhaqi... Shuerhaqi... Shuerhaqi..." A tender voice called out the name in the blur.

Am I dead?Is this hell?My body has no intuition at all, maybe this is the feeling of the soul out of my body.