If this blow really hits the dragon, then the dragon will definitely die.

I was so nervous that I simply closed my eyes sadly and let myself pretend that I didn't see anything, that nothing had happened.

Rumble!

An unusual sound sounded, followed by a scream of "Om", and then the world seemed to be silent, and there was no more sound.

Thunder, wind, screams, everything in the world seems to be silent in an instant, and even time is frozen.

But the scream just now was obviously a little weird!

Because the dragon's cry is not like that!

Besides, the current Shenlong's voice has long been hoarse, and it is impossible to scream.

So, who made the cry?

Look, that must have been a scream after being struck by lightning!

However, who else at the scene would let out such a scream except for the divine dragon?

Soon, a familiar image flashed through my mind.

Liu Xian'er!

It's her!

That's right, no one at the scene could make that kind of sound similar to a dragon's roar except for her, and who else could have such a voice so close to the dragon other than their beetle snake clan?

When I was terrified, I quickly opened my eyes and looked at the place where Fang Xian'er was standing.

Sure enough, it was empty!

And Tianjun and Fengchen next to him were already stunned by shock, and their mouths were open enough to stuff an orange.

Looking at the open space in front of him again, at this time, the fairy dressed in white like snow had fallen to the ground silently, the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth slowly flowed out, and his face was already as pale as gold paper, pale and a little frightening.

The red blood fell on her white clothes, and gradually spread out into small red plums, which were also very beautiful.

It's just that under the beautiful appearance, there is an originally good life that is disappearing.

Fairy!

I shouted desperately, ran to Xian'er's side with all my might, and picked her up.

Fengchen and Tianjun had already run over with the snow goose in their arms at this time, and when they saw Xian'er's pale face, Fengchen's tears instantly dripped down.

Tianjun next to him called Xian'er's name with a handful of snot and tears, and the tearful appearance was indeed touching.

The world says that men don't flick when they have tears.

That's just the last time to be sad.

At this moment, the three old men were crying like tears in their arms with two women, and the sound of whimpering spread throughout the entire Jing'an Temple.

However, everyone may know that the dragon is in the crossing, so they didn't dare to approach the open space behind, and there was not even a person who watched from the sidelines.

After the three of them hugged and cried for a while, it suddenly occurred to me that I didn't know some Chinese medicine skills?

As soon as I thought of this, I hurriedly put my index finger on Xian'er's wrist, and after calming my mind, I checked that she still had a pulse beating.

It's not obvious, but it's really sensible.

When I touched her chin again, there were traces of a pulse, which showed that she had not died.

After thinking of this, I hurriedly commanded the conflicting Fengchen: "Xian'er is still dead, now I need you to input a little demonic energy to protect her heart, and then find a way to save her injured body!" ”

Fengchen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then took the snow goose and handed it to Tianjun's arms, and then slowly transported his demonic power, ready to transport it into Xian'er's body.

Don't move!

At the moment when Fengchen's palm was about to approach the snow goose, the deep voice of the divine dragon came from behind him.

Hearing this, the three of them hurriedly looked back, but found that Shenlong had regained the appearance of a middle-aged man, although the clothes on his body were torn several large holes, and the exposed skin was bleeding a lot, but a pair of eyes had regained some brilliance, at least they no longer looked lifeless.

Predecessor.

I called softly, then stood up and walked over to help him.

Shenlong leaned on my shoulder and reminded weakly: "You must not inject demonic power into her body, otherwise it will harm her!" ”

"Why?"

Feng Chen asked with a confused face.

Shenlong thought for a moment and said slowly: "The beetle snake has just tried all her cultivation to help me resist a blow, and now all the power in her meridians has been hollowed out, even the demonic qi has been wiped out. ”

In this case, if you inject demonic power into her body, her meridians will burst because they can't bear it, so that there is really no way to recover.

"What then?"

I whispered a question, but I already felt a glimmer of hope in my heart.

Since the gods will speak out to stop it, then it means that the dragon should have measures to deal with it.

Sure enough, after I asked this question, Shenlong hurriedly ordered me: "Bai Yiyang, you quickly feed her my dragon balls, so that you can save her life!"

Maybe she can even soar in the day! ”

Yes!

I exclaimed in confusion, and wondered: "Senior, this dragon ball is the foundation of your life, do you really want to give it to Xian'er?" ”

Well.

Shenlong nodded without thinking, and said thoughtfully: "This dragon ball is of little use to me, after experiencing two heavenly tribulations, I don't need such a thing as Neidan, I believe that it won't be long before I can fly to the Nine Heavens to rank in the immortal class, and then Neidan will be useless to me." ”

"If this beetle snake can sacrifice his life to save me, then why don't I give her Nedan?"

"What's more, now the demonic energy in her body has been completely cleared by the power of thunder, and sending my dragon ball to her body can not only repair her Daoji, but also completely remove her demonic energy."

"In this way, her physique will change substantially, and it may not be long before she can soar by day!"

"Rising in the day?"

Tianjun asked in disbelief: "Senior, if Sister Xian'er takes your Dragon Ball, then she will invisibly increase her strength for more than a thousand years, plus she herself has nearly a thousand years of skill, and her strength will definitely be able to reach the level of soaring." ”

"It's just that she hasn't experienced the Heavenly Tribulation yet, how can she soar in the day?"

"Wasn't that just a manifestation of the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Shenlong Yun smiled lightly: "On the surface, she blocked a blow for me just now, but in fact, it was also her own creation, so she can be regarded as having experienced a catastrophe, and her cultivation has reached the state of ascension, so if nothing else, Liu Xian'er will not be able to soar for a long time." ”

Since Shenlong has said so, then I naturally have nothing to doubt.

Immediately took out the dragon ball from his pocket, and then Ling Tianjun broke Xian'er's mouth and slowly put the dragon ball down.