helpless
"Hurry and help him in!"
At night, when he saw Li Tianluo dying, Yang Luoqing became very anxious.
"kindness…"
With a worried look on his face, Xing Yu hurriedly picked up Li Tianluo's limp body and strode towards the back hall of the meeting hall.
Behind him, Yi Qingfeng, Xiao Ziyi and others also had worried faces and quickly followed suit.
…
In the inner hall, Li Tianluo was lying quietly on the soft couch. Next to him, under the nervous eyes of Xiao Ziyi and others, Murong Sheng's thick palm was placed on Li Tianluo's chest, and a stream of green essence was sprayed out.
Yuan was injected into Li Tianluo's body.
After a while, Murong Sheng could see sweat on his forehead, withdrew his essence, his expression was unusually solemn, and he remained silent for a long time.
"Master Murong, what's going on?"
Seeing Murong Sheng take back his essence, Xiao Ziyi asked eagerly.
"Hey...the bones are shattered and the tendons and veins are severed. If he hadn't taken the Yiyi Sacred Flower before, he might have gone back a long time ago."
Murong Sheng let out a long sigh, his expression showing ness.
--hiss
As soon as Murong Sheng finished speaking, Xiao Ziyi and others took a breath of air and looked at the unconscious Li Tianluo on the soft couch.
"Senior Murong, then... can Brother Li be saved?"
Xing Yu's voice was trembling. Although he and Li Tianluo had not known each other for a long time, they had already regarded each other as good brothers. How could he feel calm when he saw that Li Tianluo was so seriously injured at this time.
Not only him, but even Xiao Ziyi and others also showed a little sadness. Li Tianluo has a high level of cultivation. In their hearts, he is the only hope of Shenzhou, and only Li Tianluo can deal with the Bloodthirsty King. Now,
But when something like this happened suddenly, how could they feel at ease?
"Nephew Xing Yu, don't panic, just listen to what I have to say first."
Seeing Xing Yu being so worried and anxious, Murong Sheng suddenly spoke and stopped Xing Yu.
"Is there any hope?"
A person like Xing Yu understood the meaning of Murong Sheng's words at that time.
The rest of the people also turned from sadness to joy, staring straight at Murong Sheng.
Feeling the blazing gazes of several people, Murong Sheng sighed softly: "Don't look at me like this. Although his life is not in danger, but..."
Halfway through his words, Murong Sheng's voice gradually became quieter.
"It's nothing, tell me quickly!"
Seeing that Murong Sheng was hesitant at this moment, even the good-tempered Yang Luoqing couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly.
"Forehead……"
Facing Yang Luoqing's shouting, Murong Sheng's expression changed slightly, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He knew that Li Tianluo was Yang Luoqing's son-in-law, and it was understandable that Yang Luoqing was in a bad mood when Li Tianluo was like this today.
He continued: "Although his life is safe, from now on, I'm afraid he will never be able to practice again, and will have to spend the rest of his life in bed..."
Although Murong Sheng's voice was not loud, every word he said was like a bombshell, falling hard into the hearts of these people. They could not calm down for a long time.
Suddenly, the whole room became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at the man on the bed silently, with all kinds of emotions in their hearts.
Li Tianluo, the most talented person in the Shenzhou Continent in tens of thousands of years,
In just three years, from an unknown disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, he stepped into the Divine Continent step by step. With his superb skills, he killed the twelve guardians of the Divine Sword Sect and took the head of the young master of the Demon Sect. After being seriously injured, he was defeated.
Zhang Tian of the Ancient Divine Sword, in the Bihai Palace, single-handedly killed the leader of the Demon Cult, Yi Shuihan, and all the masters of the Demon Cult, and then broke into Blackwater, completely overthrowing the Demon Cult, and turning the entire Blackwater into a dead place. After that.
, enter Beichuan, enter the sea of suffering, and look for the other side.
Scenes of things that sound unreal are happening to one person at the same time.
That person is Li Tianluo.
Perhaps he is just jealous of his talent. This stunning young man has now become a useless person who is not even as good as an ordinary person. Such a huge gap between before and after makes several people feel quite uncomfortable.
"Is there really no remedy?"
I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Ziyi, who was silent, suddenly spoke and asked.
"Oh, I really have no choice."
Murong Sheng shook his head and sighed. He seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
As the master of Nanhuoxuan Palace, he usually claims that his medical skills are boundless, but since he met Li Tianluo, he has broken the record. Li Tianluo was seriously injured twice, and he was . This is indeed a problem for him.
A big blow.
Even Murong Sheng was , and the others were even more powerless. They had no choice but to watch this eternal genius "fall".
There was no conversation all night, and a few people just stood in the room blankly, looking at Li Tianluo who was unconscious on the bed. It was not until dawn that they walked out one after another with grimaces.
Along the coast of the Eastern Continent, one can still see a mess. The entire land seems to have suffered an unprecedented disaster. There are piles of bones and corpses everywhere, just like a purgatory on earth.
Wanying City was originally a prosperous big city, but now it has long been empty of people. The cool breeze blows by, but there is a trace of putrid smell in the wind.
On the street, I saw a woman in white wearing a white giant sword, walking slowly at a low altitude, constantly looking at the dilapidated scene around her, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes.
Who is so heartless and inhumane that he has made the entire coastal continent barren? The woman clenched her fists and said secretly.
This woman is Xiaoyu who left the Divine Sword Sect not long ago. Today, when she just climbed to the mainland, she was faced with a disgusting smell and tens of millions of corpses. Xiaoyu has been away from the Divine Sword Sect since she was a child.
When I grew up, although I had never set foot on the Divine Continent, I often heard Yan Xiaolong and Tian Xuan mention it. Now, when I first came to the continent, I saw such a scene, which completely overturned my understanding of the Divine Continent.
. So in surprise and doubt, he slowed down.
What I didn't expect was that not only that area, but the entire coastal continent, almost all had this scene.
Xiaoyu was just stupid, and she guessed in her heart that this was not a natural disaster at all, but that someone with a high level of cultivation had a duel here to cause such a wide spread.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyu could only curse the man secretly. If he knew that this matter was caused by Li Tianluo when he was crazy, he didn't know how he would feel.
--ah…
——Help...
While Xiaoyu was deep in thought, she heard a miserable scream suddenly coming from an alley not far away.
At that moment, Xiaoyu rushed to the sky above the alley with her sword without even thinking about it.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, even Xiaoyu, who is a cultivator, turned pale at this, and was stunned in the sky for a moment.
In the small alley, two humanoid monsters with purple hair and fierce fangs were seen eating a young man covered in blood.
And the one who screamed just now was clearly this young man who could not die anymore.
——Zombie!!!
Chapter completed!