Ling Luoyu is very painful: ...If you continue to flow, I am afraid that it will really die.

Even if he doesn't die, his vitality is severely damaged.

But until now, he still didn't wake up.

Isn't it... the point between life and death?

Ling Luoyu looked at the blood on the ground and then at his bleeding wound, frowning, hesitating.

"You said, should I wrap your wrist first?"

If it continues, I am afraid that he will embark on Huangquan Road.

can

Maybe, he is now in a state of dying.

But... when it is said that it is not good, it is about to reach that half-dead state! !

In case it is still a little bit worse, she stops the blood, will she lose all her efforts?

Looking at the speed of Renhuang's blood flow, it is estimated that he has no chance to conduct a second test! !

"What should I do? Or...you blink?"

Ling Luoyu muttered to himself, as expected, he didn't wait for the slightest hint from the Emperor.

Without prompting, she couldn't be sure whether she wanted to do it.

Just when hesitated...

"what"

The Sovereign screamed suddenly, and immediately fell to the ground as if breaking through the water, panting.

At that moment, a mist of water suddenly appeared on his body.

Just like evaporating water vapor.

Ling Luoyu backed away two or three steps alertly, did not dare to approach, just watched him from a distance.

The gasping human emperor, as if experiencing a catastrophe of life and death, lay there extremely tired, motionless.

Looking at his undulating chest and the evaporating water vapor, Ling Luoyu held the soul blade in his hand and moved it step by step.

"I said, Lord Renhuang... are you okay?"

Before she finished her words, Ren Huang turned her head to see him. The light in those eyes made her involuntarily take two or three steps back.

I don't know why, these eyes have changed too much.

The human emperor before, those eyes were solitary and gloomy, but these eyes were pure and wanton and full of domineering.

At this moment, Ling Luoyu felt very bad, and instinctively began to back down.

"Are you afraid of me?" The emperor suddenly turned over and sat up, looked down at himself, and slowly smiled: "Why? I escaped after nine deaths, but you are scared. What are you afraid of? Is it you?"

"Yes!" Ling Luoyu felt: "Who knows what happened to you? Will your personality change drastically, suddenly irritable, and suddenly killed me... You killed my heart, not for a while. The ghost knows if you will bring up the old things now, and want to kill me!"

The Emperor looked down at his hands, and looked back and forth several times: "Don't worry, you won't die on these hands for a while!"

"You don't use word games to fool me. Now...you won't kill me for a while. Does that mean that I will die after a while? If that's the case, you say... Why don't I Avoiding you?"

"The entire ancient tomb is my space. I can't kill you wherever you hide?"

The Emperor slowly stood up and patted his clothes.

"So, I said if I don't kill you now, I won't kill you..."

Ling Luoyu had an inexplicable intuition-the emperor had changed! !

She didn't know why she felt this way.

But how could it be?

The Emperor has always been under her nose,

She didn't even blink her eyes.