Demon princess is too hard to chase

Zhenyuan, which flows between the meridians, is like running water that has lost its shackles. It runs rampant in his body, making his already precarious body even more precarious. All the accomplishments are gone overnight! People, also become waste!

At the moment, only Sikong chop, who was still conscious, could hardly face and accept such a fact!

no

He is not reconciled!

He wants revenge!

Revenge!

Beiming wind!

Xu Shi, hatred gave people unimaginable power, Sikong chop opened his eyes little by little, and spewed out a vague word from his teeth to the students around him, "help me up!"

……

Tianyin Valley, cloud thousand if temporary courtyard.

Beimingfeng is lying on the bed quietly, his eyes are closed, and his long eyelashes cast a light shadow on his face. People can no longer peep into his mysterious and charming eyes, which are like ice lake for thousands of years. At the moment, his beautiful face is as pale as paper, without any blood.

He lay there quietly, lifeless, as if asleep, and as if... He was originally a frozen jade carving that had been covered with dust for thousands of years. Originally, he should have been lifeless

Yun qianruo stands by the bed and stares at his near face for a moment. His brows lose the expression of flying freely in the past, and the silence is terrible. On the delicate and beautiful face, there is no emotion except the silence of ice, no joy, no sorrow, no rain, no sunshine.

At the moment, she is just like the north wind lying quietly. She is as silent as a jade carving covered with ice and snow for thousands of years. She is beautiful but lifeless

"Apprentice..."

The old man of sacred heart stood behind Yun qianruo with his brows locked tightly. He was always proud of the old man. At this moment, he was very serious and dignified, and his eyes were deeply worried.

In the past, a pair of three inch tongue, but now like a knot, want to say some comfort words, but can't find a suitable word

Maybe he also knew that any comfort and any voice at the moment were powerless

A rush of footsteps came from outside the door. Yanzimo, Lin Wushuang and others were coming in a hurry, followed by a serious face of JIAYE and white mouse.

They just received a message from the old man of sacred heart, and knew that something had happened to Yun qianruo and beimingfeng, but what happened and what the situation was unknown.

When they got the news, they were all shocked. They didn't know exactly how terrible the strength of beimingfeng was, but they knew very well that there was no one in the world who could be on the right. If he can have an accident, then

Beyond the shock, there is more worry and uneasiness. After getting the news, they didn't even go to see the result of the game, so they came immediately. When they came into the door and saw the north wind lying on the bed and the cloud standing motionless in front of the bed, their heart seemed to be hit by a thunder, and there was a short blank in their mind.

Even yanzimo was in the same place for a few seconds, and then he walked forward like waking up from a dream, "master, this..."

Holy heart old man looked at him, just a deep sigh, that expression, with deep dignified.

At this time, Yun qianruo turned around and looked at the old man with calm eyes. Word by word, he firmly decided, "save him!"

Hearing this, the old man opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something. But in the end, he just sighed, "do you... Think clearly?"

If Yun Qian didn't answer, she just looked at him and repeated, "save him!"