Chapter 198 Summoning Ten Thousand Beasts [8]

At the same time, Dongfang Lingyun sliced ​​open Su Fanxin's wrist, and the two streams of blood were like piercing and converging streams, which were exchanged and merged into each other's blood under the traction of Dongfang Lingyun's spiritual power.

Dongfang Lingyun's body was covered in sweat, and using the technique of exchanging blood for a long time was extremely consuming of spiritual energy and cultivation.And she has been doing it too frequently recently, her internal injuries have not healed, and her external injuries have intensified.

"All right."

The sky was getting dark, and the last drop of blood melted into the bodies of both parties. Dongfang Lingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Su Fanxin's complexion was pale.

The wound on Dongfang Lingyun's wrist had already begun to fester, as if a fire was burning on his skin.

"Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Su Chanxin still had her eyes closed, but her complexion was rosy, and there was no trace of a wound between her waist and abdomen.Dongfang Lingyun shook his head: "I don't know, logically speaking, he should have woken up a long time ago. As for why he didn't wake up, it's probably because he didn't want to wake up in his subconscious mind."

Su Fanxin's big purple eyes blinked.

The wound on her wrist expanded even faster, and she looked at the young man's face almost greedily, without blinking her eyes.It seemed that he wanted to engrave something deeply in his mind.

The night wind is very cool.

Dongfang Lingyun picked up the Mo Xie sword on the table, turned around and walked out.

"Thanks."

Su Fan didn't raise her heart, and continued with another sentence.

"As a final thank you for helping me take care of my Zen heart, I will give you a piece of advice: don't struggle."

Don't struggle.When you suddenly realize that you are just a small pawn in a grand chess game, don't struggle.Otherwise, the bone-piercing pain will always attack the heart after struggling.

It doesn't matter if it's her or Dongfang Lingyun.

In front of that person, his status is too humble.

It is so humble.

Dongfang Lingyun turned the Mo Xie sword in his hand, and left the room without saying a word.Leave the last time to Su Fanxin.

The poison of Manzhushahua will soon swallow Sufan's heart, which is the only thing she can do for the cruel curse of the Nuwa clan.

After about a cup of tea.

The room was filled with light.

Dongfang Lingyun walked into the room.

The purple-eyed boy sat on the bed in bewilderment, stretching out his hand, not knowing what he wanted to hold onto.The delicate, crystal-clean face bears a hollow sadness.

After seeing Dongfang Lingyun, the empty sadness disappeared instantly like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.

The whole person threw himself on Dongfang Lingyun.

Rubbing around like a koala.

"Ling Yun, it's so strange, why am I here? When did you come back from the 'Sun Flames'? Huh...why didn't you tell me?"

Su Chan asked a lot like a cannonball.

Dongfang Lingyun had Su Chan's heart on his back, his eyes flickered.In the end, did not tell the truth: "I just came back from the 'Sun's Flame'. We are now in Hanyu City."

The memory of Su Chan's heart is frozen in Lanyao Palace.

This is the last protection given to Su Chanxin by Su Fanxin, a descendant of Nuwa whose soul has dissipated.

Those cruel fates all want the memory of Su Chan's mind to be erased, and leave with the complete departure of Su Fan's mind.From then on, there is only one person left in the Nuwa clan.

Touched the boy's black hair.

Dongfang Lingyun sighed leisurely.

"Lingyun Lingyun, what's so interesting about 'Sun Flame'? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly..."

(End of this chapter)

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