Chapter 1721
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Feng Ling's heart suddenly trembled as she revealed an astonished look.
The next moment, a huge gust of air rushed in from the opened palace door.
"Boom boom boom!"
Several loud bangs were heard as the dark sacred region was in turmoil.
The blood stained ground was densely covered with numerous fine cracks.
A terrifying and strange aura filled the entire sacred region's sky.
A purple figure followed that terrifying aura as he speedily entered the sacred region.
His purple robe billowed as his sleeves fluttered.
As the man walked over, numerous streams of airflow rose from his feet. Powerful profound qi which seemed as though it could swallow everything in the world started to spread around him.
His speed was extremely fast.
So fast that the naked eye was unable to capture it.
"Ah — —"
A sharp miserable shriek was heard.
Before Feng Ling could react, her body had already flown horizontally as she fell heavily onto the ground.
Her entire being was submerged in that blood pool.
Instantly drowned in the blood water.
"Lil Luo 'er ….."
Di Mo Xuan's hoarse voice was filled with pain.
He flew up and pulled Ye Qing Luo into his arms.
The young lady in his arms was on the verge of death.
Her breathing was so light and so slow.
A patch of red stung his eyes.
Di Mo Xuan couldn't tell if this was her own blood or the blood that had splattered out from the blood pool.
Other than that face, Ye Qing Luo's entire body looked as though it had been soaked in blood.
Fresh blood, dripped down drop by drop.
Her body hung limply on his body, as though there was no longer any signs of life.
Di Mo Xuan's hand which was hugging her started to tremble.
His breathing froze as his body started to tremble.
Her body was very cold, icy to the bone.
Her face was very pale, without any colour.
"Lil Luo 'er …. Lil Luo' er ….."
The man's hoarse voice was filled with pain and frustration.
And there was a suppressed sobbing tone.
Right …..
Sobbing tone.
The man who had always been high up, who had always been calm and composed, who had always been strong and calm.
His tone was actually filled with sobbing tone.
Ye Qing Luo's heart ached fiercely.
She raised her hand with difficulty as her icy cold fingers which were stained with blood gently touched his cheek.
Her action was very gentle.
But it still affected her wound.
Perhaps it was because the person who made her feel at ease had arrived.
She didn't bother to hide her frown and let out a pitiful cry, "It hurts …"
This cry of "pain" caused Di Mo Xuan's peach blossom eyes to be tainted with a layer of mist.
It caused Windling, who was trying her best to climb out of the blood pool, to fall back into the pool with a splash.
B * tch! She was indeed a slut!
You only know how to act pitiful and seduce Brother Di!
Windling was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Windling could not be blamed for thinking this way.
Just like the battle between Ye Qing Luo and King of Darkness.
How badly had he been abused?
Even his heart was almost dug out.
Ye Qing Luo didn't even make a sound.
Now that she saw Di Mo Xuan, she cried out in pain with all her might.
"Ah Xuan …" Ye Qing Luo's voice became softer and softer, her pink lips opened and closed, but what came out was only air.
Di Mo Xuan's eyes were red and misty like peach blossom eyes, as he carefully looked at the big and small wounds on Ye Qing Luo's body.
He wanted to explode with rage.
He wanted to berate Ye Qing Luo for being so willful.
She wanted to reprimand Ye Qing Luo for acting on her own, causing her to suffer such a serious injury.
But …
Seeing her pale face.
That pitiful cry of "pain".
All his anger turned into heartache.
His voice was hoarse as he choked, "Don't talk anymore Lil Luo 'er, I'll bring you away from here. Ghost Doctor is already waiting for us."
Looking at that peerlessly beautiful face, Ye Zichen was stunned.
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