Chapter 1168 The Return of the Youth——

When she fell headfirst to the ground, her eyes were blackened, and stars kept popping up, the stars were shining, and she was dizzy—

She really didn't even have the strength to lift a finger...

I really want to pass out like this...

So tired, so tired, so tired...the kind of tiredness that is worse than death.

But at this time, Feng Wu found a firm voice in her mind.

Do you want to live?

If you don't learn, you can't beat Xuanyuan Jing.

If you can't beat Xuanyuanjing, you can't live.

Without this life, how can we resurrect Master Beauty? What are you talking about to protect your family? What are you talking about to kill Zuo Qingluan?

As long as you have breath left, you must stand up!

Feng Wu rested her hands on the ground, blood dripping between her fingers, and bloody palm prints on the ground.

More than just bleeding between the fingers? Feng Wu's right foot is already gushing with blood at this moment, the blood has been soaked from the boots to the outer layer, and the entire upper is full of bright red blood...

Those who saw it were astonished.

At this moment, no one noticed, a faint figure appeared on the wall.

I don't know how long that figure has been there. His deep eyes are strong and domineering, and there is a chilling aura in his eyes.

His eyes stared at the phoenix dance for a moment, like a sense of deterrence like the arrival of the killing god, but there was a slight pity and moving in it.

Jun Linyuan's delicate and handsome sword eyebrows twitched slightly, and he landed from the wall, his slender thighs, calmly walked towards the phoenix dance.

"Go on." Feng Wu stared at Fang Ge, biting her lower lip, her eyes filled with determination.

"Jun, Boss Jun?"

Feng Xun was the first to discover the existence of Jun Linyuan, and subconsciously exclaimed!

Didn't Boss Jun punish himself and voluntarily shut himself up in the water prison?

His wounds...

Jun Linyuan walked in front of Feng Wu, he raised his hand, and finally did not fall on Feng Wu's head.

"Do you want to continue?" His Highness Jun's face, which seemed to be sculpted in meditation, had a moving expression that he himself could hardly notice.

This kind of training that breaks the limit, how tiring and painful, others can't understand, but he can.

Others only know that he can cultivate fast and omnipotent, but who knows that he breaks through the limit of cultivation time and time again and enters the extreme pain and despair of the body?

So seeing Feng Wu's current situation...

His Royal Highness, who has always been indifferent to his anger and anger, was also moved by it.

Feng Wu raised her head with difficulty, and now for her, the movement of raising her head is painful and suffocating.

In front of him is Zhang Junlang's incomparable face, a face with deep contours, sharp lines, and eyes that are as deep as the sea.

Just looking at each other at a glance, Feng Wu knows, he understands.

Many people feel bad for her and don't want her to continue, but he understands...

There was a slight smile on Feng Wu's fair and delicate face. The smile was very shallow, but it was as gorgeous as fireworks.

"I, want, continue, continue."

Without saying a word, it seemed like a knife had been slashed in his throat, but Feng Wu still grabbed Jun Linyuan's hand, word by word, very serious.

Feng Xun is here, Xuan Yi is here, Chaoge is here, Qiu Ling is also... Surrounded by the voices of them constantly shouting to stop, but she doesn't give up.

Jun Linyuan looked down at Feng Wu's hands.

The girl's hand was as slender as it was boneless, like a green onion, but at this moment, every finger was bleeding and trembling uncontrollably.

"I'll accompany you." The boy held her hand back, and a warm spiritual energy gurgled into the boy's fingers through the girl's wound.

The phoenix dance only feels-

PS: It's over, see you tomorrow~