Cheng Yuan, who could have endured the injury in his body, was kicked so hard that he almost fainted from pain. A ray of hatred flashed rapidly in his eyes. This hatred came quickly and went faster. He was present.

No one can clearly capture people.

"Ahem,,,"

Chu Xiaohui felt extremely uncomfortable in his body. After Cheng Yuan's attack, the injuries in his body collapsed like a dam. It was not something his consciousness could control. Even if the power of Qingshang was magical, it could not be so short.

Within time, most of Chu Xiaohui's body was restored.

"Bing'er,, I can't hold on."

Chu Xiaohui, who had already felt his soul was shaking, said intermittently, and the light flashing in his eyes became sometimes turbid and sometimes bright.

If Chu Xiaohui's soul was really distracted, even if Chu Tian had a great cultivation level, he would not be able to resurrect him.

"Xiaohui,,, you must hold on, woo,,,."

As strong as far away ice, he couldn't help crying bitterly at this time. His slender hand holding Chu Xiaohui couldn't help but increase his strength, for fear that the other party would slip away from his arms, and tears would flow down like raindrops.

,,.

"No, cry,"

A trace of regret flashed in Chu Xiaohui's eyes, his eyes were slightly red, he stretched out his right hand and slowly raised it. When it touched the other party's snow-white skin that could be broken by a blink of an eye, his heart was shocked, and a little satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

He said choked.

"It is my great blessing in this life to be able to win your favor. I just regret that the heaven is so careless to us. If I give me some more time, I will definitely let the Black Water Palace be wiped out." Chu Xiaohui gently wiped the slippery side of the other party.

The tears suddenly changed, and the words seemed to be very unwilling to whistle.

"Xiaohui,,,"
Chapter completed!