Ye Yunji didn't want to let go, but the injury was too serious. He staggered and released his hand, then sat on the ground with a soft foot.

People then knew how serious his injury was, but Gu Fenghua was on the line of life and death. It was obvious that the situation was more critical, so they could not care about him.

Luo en sat down with her knees crossed, put Gu fenghuaping on her thighs, and held her soft and delicate hands tightly, but gradually became cold palms.

Outside her body, there was a burning flame. On her face, which was white because of serious injury, there were some morbid blushes, and her long black hair was gradually gray.

The holy power of vitality is constantly injected into Gu Fenghua's body, trying to repair her broken pulse. Lorne's eyes became more and more empty.

Beside him, ye colorless covers Gu Fenghua's forehead with his palm, and without reservation burns the power of holy source. He injects vitality into Gu Fenghua's body, and his eyes also become empty.

"Don't die, don't die... Fenghua, you promised to take me to wushangtian, to take me, to become the strongest man in the world, you promised me, to accompany me home, to see the whole Luo family proud of me, don't die, don't die..." soon, Luo en murmured with a cry. Tears, already dry, that empty eyes, shed a drop of blood.

Night cloud silence seems to have numbness, no tears, but the shaking palm, but exposed the bottom of my heart hesitation, the bottom of my heart grief.

They have exhausted their efforts, and even have burned the power of the holy source, but Gu Fenghua's heart is broken into such a situation that it can't be repaired, let alone save life. Even if they burn all the power of holy source and pay the price of life, they can't save her at all.

"Stop it Seeing that lornen and ye colorless were getting weaker and weaker, their eyes became more and more empty, and the white fat man opened their palms.

If you go on like this, can you save Fenghua? I don't know, but luoen and ye colorless are sure to die.

Looking at Gu Fenghua's sad face, the fat man endured the pain like a knife cut in his heart and quickly made a series of fingerprints.

A white light burst out from his forehead and directly imprinted into Gu Fenghua's eyebrows.

At dusk, the cold wind penetrated through the open courtyard door, and the courtyard was cold. But at the moment when the white light column appeared, it was as warm as spring, as if the hottest sun in the afternoon fell on everyone.

This is the purest force of life, even from the beginning and origin of life!

Kuchan Xuanxin, which is used by Bai Pang, is the unique ancestral knowledge of kuchan emperor's family - kuchan Xuanxin.

It is said that no matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is a breath, the dead god Xuanxin can come back to life!

Unfortunately, all the dharmas in the world have their limits. Of course, kuchan Xuanxin is no exception. But Gu Fenghua's cultivation, or her special constitution, has exceeded the limit of the dry Zen Xuanxin.

At the moment when the white light came into his brow, Gu Fenghua's fast-moving vitality suddenly stopped, but only a moment later, it flew out again.

"Won't, won't..." the white fat man shakes weakly and looks at Gu Fenghua whose life has almost disappeared to the end. His eyes are full of despair.

Even so pure, the power of life from the origin of life can't save Gu Fenghua. Who else can save her! All the people around were even more desperate than the white fat man. They all sat on the ground powerlessly, their hearts as if they were dead, and their whole body was powerless.