Xiaji's mood has been disturbed by a little bit at last, and her endurance has almost reached the limit. What's the matter? Why is it like this? There's no reason. Xiaji feels like she is in the middle of a fire, suffering a lot.

At last, she couldn't bear the burning load. She burst out a mouthful of blood and fell down!

Ling Yue stayed aside to protect the Dharma for her. Seeing that she suddenly vomited blood and fell down, he helped her up and asked nervously, "Xia er? What's up? What's wrong? "

Xiaji's eyes were empty. After a long time, she slowly recovered.

She was hurt a lot.

What's more, the pain of burning the spiritual core made her feel a little trance. For a moment, she was confused. She couldn't tell the reality from the fantasy. She could only feel the burning fire all over her body. She was about to explode!

She held Ling Yue's arm. After a long time, she slowly breathed out a breath. Then she suddenly vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and her eyes gradually recovered.

Ling Yue nervously supports her and plans to transfer some spiritual power to heal her, but Xia Ji stops her: "no way."

She can't bear any spiritual power at all now. The transitional spiritual power not only doesn't help her, but also may aggravate her injury. She is possessed by the devil. Fortunately, she stopped in time. Otherwise, at this moment, she might have burst and died!

No, there must be something wrong.

Xia Ji narrowed her eyes and stared at the Holy Blood Bead hanging in the middle of the array. The blood in the silver needle was still dripping into the holy blood bead. However, when a drop came to the holy blood bead, it was quickly engulfed by the holy blood.

What's wrong?

Xia Ji frowned. Suddenly, she took back the silver needle which was dripping blood into the holy blood bead. She said to Ling Yue, "stretch out your hand."

Ling Yue some don't understand is how to return a responsibility, but still stretched out a hand, Xia Ji dropped a few drops of blood to Ling Yue's palm.

"Now you use your martial arts to melt the blood." Hagi whispered.

Ling Yue did so.

Xia Ji tightened the tip of her brow: "what do you feel?"

Ling Yue shook his head blankly: "no feeling."

Xia Ji, who was originally weak on the ground, suddenly pushed Ling Yue away and stood up abruptly. In a few steps, she came to Han qingjue and slapped her face mercilessly.

Han qingjue's pale face seemed to have no reaction. There was a little blood in the corner of her lips.

She difficult raised eyelid to look at Xia Ji, slightly pulled to move the lip Cape.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh any more.

From the moment she vomited blood and fell to the ground, she knew that her trick was about to be discovered, so now she rushed towards her, and she didn't even have any accident.

Even now, she is too weak to feel the pain of her slap on her face.

She is really very tired, very tired, almost unable to support.

"Small - cheap - human! How dare you cheat me Xia Ji's expression is already ferocious, which is far away from the usual gentle smile around her eyes. She bends down and clasps Han qingjue's wrist fiercely. Then she trembles with anger, and her fingers tightly hold Han qingjue's right wrist -

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