Tears crawling over that pair of originally proud cold eyes, but now panic stricken.

But no matter how he shakes, Su Luo is still motionless, her eyes closed.

"Down!" Nangong Liuyun cried out.

What to do? What should he do?

Nangong Liuyun, who has always been calm as a sea god needle, has never been flustered. At this moment, his brain becomes blank.

Feeling that Su Luo's body is getting colder and colder, Nangong Liuyun quickly injects his spiritual power into Su Luo's body without saying a word.

At first, the spirit power was fierce. Where could the weak Su Luo bear?

"Poof --" Su Luo's blood spurted out.

"Fall! How are you doing? Does it matter? " Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's pale face and asked eagerly.

But Su Luo vomited blood, because of the violent concussion of mind, even eyes did not open and then fainted.

"Luoluo, I will save you. You will be OK. You will not be in trouble." Nangong Liuyun's calmness is gone.

He condensed the spiritual power into a tiny heat, which was slowly injected from the sulaolingtai acupoint.

Because of the export of aura, Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured in the internal organs, and the injury was more and more serious.

But all his attention was on Su Luo and he didn't even look at his own injury.

Nangong Liuyun maintained this position, and his small and weak spiritual power flowed into Su Luo's body like a small stream.

Su Luo originally gradually cold body, after accepting this spiritual power, gradually began to improve.

Although the good is very slow, almost visible, but Nangong Liuyun has been excited fast crazy.

He shook his hands and carefully compressed the spiritual power, which was continuously passed on to Su Luo.

In this position, he kept it for three days and three nights.

On this day, the sky began to darken.

Nangong Liuyun looks at the sky, and his dark sword eyebrows frown slightly.

It's going to rain.

He gently looked at Su Luo in his arms.

Palm like face is still pale, breathing is still weak, but better than before to find her.

Nangong Liuyun held her carefully as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

There was no way out under the rocky cliffs.

These days, the treatment of Su Luo at the same time, Nangong Liuyun's serious injury also gradually recovered.

Nangong Liuyun holding Su Luo, a few ups and downs have been flying on the cliff.

On the cliff, as far as you can see, it's dark.

Once upon a time, this was the highest precipice in the Yanyun mountains, where the ancient trees and the sky stood shoulder to shoulder.

There is no sunshine for a long time.

But often the last war, and the incomparable power of the thunder ball, the jungle is suddenly turned into a piece of scorched earth.

Thousands of years of gestation, and now only ashes.

All of a sudden, Nangong Liuyun's eyes flashed slightly.

He even saw a piece of burnt black soil moving slightly not far away.

Nangong Liuyun protects Su Luo in her body, for fear that she will miss a little bit.

That small piece of black soil was slowly lifted up, and soon, a small animal came out of it.

It was so dark that it could hardly see its original appearance.

But that pair of daze sprout, contain the big eyes of water vapor, but let Nangong Liuyun recognize at a glance.

Little dragon.

The whole body is like a little thing smeared with ink, which is actually the most precious blood of the dragon family - the little dragon.

The little dragon watched Nangong Liuyun warily for a while. Suddenly, his eyes turned to Su Luo.

After several ups and downs, the little dragon has already run towards Su Luo www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!