Supreme Divine Concubine

Chapter 505 0507: Injured

Blood oozed out from the wound, staining Guyun's skirt red, and the phoenix plume turned bright red after drinking the blood, reflecting the scorching brilliance under the rising sun, it was extremely beautiful.

Guyun's complexion turned pale suddenly. Even though she was used to enduring pain, being pierced through her body was painful after all. Moreover, Feng Ling was sucking her blood continuously, but within a few breaths, Guyun would There has been severe blood loss.

After adapting to the dizziness, Gu Yun pulled out the phoenix feather stuck on the butterfly bone expressionlessly.

This action exhausted all her strength.

As Feng Ling left, blood spurted out from the wound immediately.

Ling Qingchen frantically stopped the bleeding for Guyun, and clenched his teeth, but the wound Feng Ling was injured by was not stopped by ordinary wound medicine, on the contrary, it accelerated the speed of blood flow. Snow's white clothes were stained with a lot of red, which was extremely dazzling.

Ling Qingchen's hand was trembling slightly, Gu Yun grabbed his hand suddenly, Rubing's eyes were only calm, she said: "Don't panic, I'm fine!"

Guyun's voice couldn't hide weakness, but even so, her tone was still sonorous.

No matter when and where, Gu Yun never shows weakness.

Ling Qingchen was taken aback when he heard the words, and his voice was bitter: "How can you not panic!" At this moment, there was no coldness in his voice, only pure worry.

As soon as Gu Yun reminded him, he suddenly realized that he was so panicked that he couldn't find his way.

Ling Qingchen pressed Guyun's shoulder, and Guyun, who was about to struggle and continue to fight, sat back and said seriously: "Guyun, I can fight!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Guyun to say anything else, Ling Qingchen took out the Bingli Sword and stood in front of Guyun. Under the ice-cold white jade mask, Ling Qingchen's clear pupils turned into a sacred silver color, which seemed to be filled. Yuehua is among them.

The man looked at Ling Qingchen coldly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said sarcastically, "Just because you want to be my opponent?"

"It's up to me!" After Ling Qingchen finished speaking, he took the lead in launching an attack. Spiritual power and divine power mixed together, lingering around Bingli Sword, and a sword shadow attacked the man.

The man took out a gorgeous feather fan with bright colors from his wide sleeves, opened it with a brush, and with a light flick, a gust of wind swept in, sweeping everything. The fierce and rapid wind swept into the sky.

Baili Lanjiu shouted decisively: "Everyone hold each other's hands tightly!"

In the strong wind, they were as small as a speck of dust, and no one knew where they would be swept up in the next second, so they had to hold each other's hands tightly so that they would not be blown away.

Gu Ban held Nalan Xue's hand tightly, and while eating the dust in the strong wind, he opened his mouth to speak with difficulty, trying to find his own voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The whistling wind had already covered Gusaka's voice, but Nalan Xue caught it in the wind, and she smiled at him in relief, but at this moment, she felt that her facial expression should be distorted, so she could only Shaking his head, he signaled that he was not afraid.

Facing the man, Ling Qingchen was naturally no match, the sword shadow collided with the wind, and was strangled in an instant, the strong air flow hit Ling Qingchen, Ling Qingchen could only feel the qi and blood surging, and couldn't control his effort spit out.

Holding the Bingli sword, Ling Qingchen knelt down on the ground with one knee, the blood dyed his lips dark red, adding to the flirtatiousness.

(End of this chapter)