Female with Fairy Bell

"Get off, you get off, I don't want to see you again!" Tai Shurou twisted her face and shouted loudly. His sleeves had melted under the corrosion of poison gas, and the upper arm was swollen and blackened.

Su Zishuang backed back again and again, biting her lip, and withdrew five steps in a row, her figure stopped.

Suddenly, Su Zishuang leaped to the side, and when he was on this side, the red starlight on the Qi Luck Bell instantly turned into lavender.

Su Zishuang had already figured out that she had taken a wrong step just now, and the result was such a serious consequence. If Tai Shurou hadn't put down Yu Ziyu at the critical moment, and hit it hard, it would be herself that was hit hard.

A trace of guilt flashed in Su Zishuang's heart. After all, it was her fault this time...

Immediately afterwards, in the voice of Tai Shurou's curse, Su Zishuang calmed his mind, observed silently, and finally found the right path. At this moment, Su Zishuang stomped on the ground forcefully, and the gray stone stele on the open ground was sinking downwards rumblingly at an extremely fast speed.

After the gray stone stele sank completely, the large black energy in front of it retreated backwards at an extremely fast speed, as if it had been sucked back by some kind of force.

In less than a while, the large black mist in front dissipated, and then a huge cave as high as ten meters was exposed. From the outside, it was dark inside, and it was not real.

Su Zishuang cast his gaze to the front of the huge cave for the first time. There was a pool of bright red blood and bright monsters, still twisting and wriggling in place, as if possessing spirituality.

"With spiritual blood, at least the strong in the Nascent Soul Realm will have it!"

Su Zishuang changed his mind, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Tai Shurou was already standing on the spot and fell into a semi-conscious state. He tried to open his eyes wide, but couldn't see everything outside. He could clearly feel that his life was passing, bit by bit. Near the end of life.

It's just that he wants to speak but he can't say it anymore...

At this moment, scenes and scenes appeared in Tai Shu Rou's mind.

In the ruins, a little boy hid in the basement, clenching his fists. And the corpses outside were everywhere, and there was a **** breath everywhere.

In a busy street market, the little boy wearing patched clothes was beaten and scolded wantonly, and his body was pinched green and red, stubbornly leaving no tears.

In the dirty corner, the little boy rummaged through the rubbish, picked up the scraps of broken spirit stones, and hid them secretly.

...

The little boy gradually grew up. One day, he was taken by a middle-aged man and taken to a sect called Huanxizong...

The little boy changed into a nice white dress... The little boy's temper was getting colder and colder, and the flames of hatred lurking more and more vigorously.

The little boy became one of the three young geniuses. He stood on a high place to accept the cheers of others. In the end, he was defeated in the ring, and he became a spare tire for others and fell into the trough of life.

But then, the little boy became a true disciple...

He is no longer a little boy. The last picture in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is that beautiful face, with a frown and a smile, and he will engrave deeply until it dissipates in the wind...

Su Zishuang rushed forward at a very fast speed. She waited until she came to the piece of blood. She had already used her hands desperately to grab it, but as soon as she approached, a powerful force rushed out of the blood. Su Zishuang bounced off.

Su Zishuang fell to the ground, and she glanced at Tai Shurou. If she was any more unhappy, Tai Shurou would be poisoned to death, and she would never be saved.

Tai Shurou's insults just now were actually good intentions, that was to prevent Su Zishuang from being exposed to highly poisonous and thus infected.

Therefore, Su Zishuang is not angry at all, she is just anxious, no matter what, she must find a way to rescue Tai Shurou!

Su Zishuang was sweating cold all over, but she quickly became wise. She took off the jasper bracelet on her wrist, then grabbed the jasper bracelet and poke into the blood ahead.

At this moment, the strange power did not appear. When it got closer, Su Zishuang took out the large and large jade box that had been prepared, and fished a box full of blood in it. Just like this, most of it has been taken away. Blood is gone.

Su Zishuang didn't have any time to think, and when she turned around, she came to Tai Shurou's side.

At this time, Tai Shurou's face was black, her lips were black, and there was only a trace of aura left, but her body was stiff and didn't fall down.

"Guru Guru..." Su Zishuang held the jade box and poured a big mouthful into Tai Shurou's mouth.

The spiritual blood rushed into Tai Shurou's body at once, Su Zishuang hurriedly closed the lid, then stepped back two steps, came to Yu Ziyu's side, and poured a small sip into his mouth.

This kind of blood is an excellent tonic, with many benefits, and it can even directly improve the cultivation level, and it is the elixir for refining many pill.

Now after Yu Ziyu takes it, the speed of recovery will definitely be greatly accelerated, but Tai Shurou is very poisoned, and whether he can survive this catastrophe depends on his own destiny.

Su Zishuang had tried her best, and her physical strength and spirit had been greatly exhausted at this time, and she could no longer support her body.

Su Zishuang sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a pill of Pei Yuan, then took out two spiritual stones, began to meditate, and practiced when he was most tired, which can achieve excellent results.

As for other things, Su Zishuang was helpless. After Li Changfeng and the others escaped into the Cliff of Broken Soul, it was already a blessing to be alive now.

Only when he was meditating and practicing, Su Zishuang was somewhat worried.

After all, Tai Shurou is still alive or dead, whether he can survive it depends on his willpower and good luck, as well as Yu Ziyu, the situation is not optimistic, and I can only hope that the blood will be effective.

Su Zishuang also went to the doctor in a hurry. Without any attempts, she could only try hard without knowing the source of the blood.

Forcibly suppressing the worries and other emotions in his heart, Su Zishuang began to slowly vomit, drawing energy from the spirit stone and transforming it into his own power.

I don't know how long it has passed, Su Zishuang's expression condensed, and he suddenly withdrew from his cultivation state.

Su Zishuang hurriedly looked to the side, but found that Tai Shu's gentle Yu Ziyu was not there.

Then I looked around again, and there was a stern expression between his expressions.

Tai Shu Ruan Yu Ziyu disappeared unexpectedly, and he didn't know if they were alive or dead, but they weren't there at all nearby.

It's just that in the place where Tai Shurou was originally, there was a large pool of black blood, which looked shocking and made Su Zishuang's hair tight.