Chapter 1968

Although the constitution of the divine beast is quite different from that of human beings, when the divine beast reaches a certain level, it can also turn into human form and practice the same skills. From a practitioner's point of view, there is no essential difference between gods and beasts or human beings, even all things in the world.

Relying on the spiritual connection with Liuguang, even if the strength is lost at this time, it is not difficult to find its pulse point.

Under the golden needle, the blood in the wound gradually solidified, and the chaotic breath in the little unicorn's body also calmed down. However, the vitality continued to pass, its body gradually became cold, and the color in its eyes gradually disappeared, becoming a void.

Mu Hanyan's face changed dramatically, and even Wu Yazhi and Zhou Jilin's most proud nine turn heaven and earth divine needle technique could not stop the vitality of Liuguang from passing away. Its injury was obviously more serious than they imagined.

Mu Hanyan tried his best to run Shenwu to refine his soul, and finally gathered a trace of spirit. Forced to condense her mind, she felt sharp pain in her mind, and her face became pale, without any blood. However, mu Hanyan couldn't care so much, so she tried to penetrate the hard to condense the mind into Liuguang's body.

"Streamer!" Only "see" one eye, mu Hanyan tightly hold Liuguang that gradually cold body, tears, also finally burst into tears.

Her guess was right. Ba Feng's last blow before he was seriously injured not only broke the weak meridians of Liuguang, but also split his heart into four pieces.

Although Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin's divine needling technique can seal its meridians and even its thoughts, it can't seal its broken heart, let alone prevent its vitality from passing away.

This kind of injury, even if she is in the mainland of the holy court, and has the strength comparable to that of the sword saint, I'm afraid she can't do anything about it. After all, Liuguang is still a divine beast, not a human being. Even if the essence of cultivation is the same, the body is still very different from human beings. No matter it or mu Hanyan, it can't completely break through the boundaries of race for the time being.

"What to do, what to do?" Mu Hanyan's heart is like falling ice valley. He takes out a lot of pills, even colorful soul beads, and feeds them into Liuguang's mouth.

Although she knew that it was impossible to save Liuguang by these pills and colorful soul beads, mu Hanyan could never watch it die in front of her eyes. Even if there was only a chance, she could never give up.

Unfortunately, all she did was in vain, even if she gave Liuguang one colorful soul pearl after another regardless of the cost, she still could not stop the passing of her life.

"Streamer!" With a cry of sadness, mu Hanyan hugs the streamer into his arms.

Mu Hanyan witnessed every step of Liuguang's growth, from the strange animal egg that was accidentally smashed on the top of his head to the birth of piggy to the appearance of Qilin young master's Shenjun. For her, streamer is not a sword pet, but a companion, even a relative, who is connected with her blood and spirit.

Holding streamer that more and more cold weak body, the little guy from small to big every scene, all the little bit by bit, are habitually flashed from the mind, bathed in cold smoke heart, as if also torn general, to the marrow.

"The glory of God shines on the earth, gives life to all things, praises of life, sings in the wind, anunara, bozheshane, bernia, nanazihoye..." In the ear, suddenly comes Gao Weihu's deep singing.

"Elder brother Gao, you will also sing praises of life!" Mu Hanyan turned his head in surprise.

It's not the first time that mu Hanyan has seen the wonder of life hymn in Sikong Qinglan. He has been practicing curiously for a while. However, at this time, his spiritual power is exhausted, and even the use of divine ideas becomes extremely difficult. Of course, he can't use it. However, he didn't expect that Gao Weihu knew the magic.

"Don't forget that I am also the priest of the temple of life." Gao Weihu grinned and continued to sing in a low voice.

Compared with Sikong Qinglan, his singing is more deep and powerful, as if straight into the soul, which is also because his strength is higher than Sikong Qinglan.

Mu Hanyan had already fallen into the heart of despair, and there was also a trace of hope.

Gao Weihu sings and dances as fast as he can. However, his movements are not clumsy at all, but he has a different aesthetic feeling.

Mu Hanyan looks at Gao Weihu with hope, and his heart trembles fiercely. From the front, Gao Weihu's face was pale, but when he turned around, the bloody and almost white bone injury behind him was chilling. Mu Hanyan knew how much he was hurt.

"Brother Gao, your wound..." Mu Hanyan said in a trembling voice.

"It doesn't matter. You can't die. Save your pet first." Gao Weihu just finished singing the first song of praise, and said it doesn't matter.

Although the words say so, but bathe cold smoke but clearly see him to wave a hand when the corner of the mouth pain twitch.

With Gao Weihu's singing, the clean and flawless light appeared out of thin air, and shrouded in the body of little Kirin. The speed of its vitality was much slower, and the empty eyes also recovered a few wisps of divine light. But Gao Weihu's face became more pale, and his whole body was shaking gently.Relying on that faint idea, mu Hanyan keenly realized that while little Qilin was getting better, Gao Weihu's vitality was dissipating at an amazing speed.

I remember when Sikong Qinglan performed her life hymn, although it would cause a great loss of her spiritual power, as long as she didn't burn the power of her mind, it would have no effect on her body, let alone the rapid passing of life like Gao Weihu.

Mu Hanyan's heart sank. Until then, she noticed that Gao Weihu's life hymn was quite different from Sikong Qinglan's, which was less mysterious and more reluctant.

A moment later, mu Hanyan understood that the hymn of life is the secret of Huayu temple, and it is also the most proud divine skill of Huayu temple. Although the life temple is the superior Temple of the twelve temples, the twelve temples do not include the flower rain temple. The status of Huayu temple is transcendent. Strictly speaking, it is not under the temple of life. Therefore, the hymn and divinity handed down by the temple of life is not as good as Huayu temple.

Even if Gao Weihu's strength is higher than Sikong Qinglan's, it is not enough to make up for the gap of Shenshu itself. Forced use of life hymn to cure streamer will cause great damage to his body, even at the cost of sacrificing his vitality.

"Big brother Gao..." Mu Hanyan looks at Gao Weihu. He is moved, worried and hesitant. Want to stop Gao Weihu, but this is the only chance for Liuguang. You can't watch it die in front of you. For a moment, mu Hanyan is in a dilemma.

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