The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

The blood cell hit Lu Zhiyao without any sound.

exploded.

"Xiao Yao!"

Xu Ping's eyes were about to burst, and he frantically wanted to pull Lu Zhiyao behind him.

But the expected frightening scene did not appear, Lu Zhiyao's eyes were slightly closed, and a blue barrier surrounded her body.

Xu Ping could feel that this cyan barrier was not true energy, but something more mysterious!

The blood cells kept hitting the cyan barrier, but not only was the cyan barrier not destroyed, but it became brighter and brighter. In the end, the lotus pattern on it was clearly visible.

With the passage of time, the volume of the blood cells continued to decrease, and the terrifying aura emanating from the Yin channel person became thinner and thinner.

The man in the Yin channel looked at Lu Zhiyao, his expression became very dull.

"Qinglian Daozhong, you are Qinglian Daozhong!"

With a muffled sound, the blood cell hit the barrier for the last time, instantly turned into powder, and dissipated with the wind.

The lines on the man's face also disappeared, and his expression became a little crazy.

"Qinglian Daozhong, I found Qinglian Daozhong!"

Lu Zhiyao's eyes were still closed at this time, her delicate face faded away, like a banished fairy, her clothes were light, like a goddess.

The barrier around her disappeared, and the lotus flowers on it rotated and gathered, and finally returned to Lu Zhiyao's body.

On her forehead, a little lotus flower appeared, and then disappeared quickly.

The man in the Yin channel looked crazy, repeating something in his mouth, and looked at Lu Zhiyao with both fiery and terrified eyes.

In the end, he actually raised the scimitar in his hand, and plunged it into his heart!

"what!"

The man in the Yin channel let out a shrill scream, curled up in pain, and after a few breaths, he completely lost his vitality.

For some unknown reason, he actually took his own life!

Xu Ping looked behind him, Mao Yuli had already passed away without knowing when.

With the power of the golden pupil, it is already a miracle that Mao Yuli can survive for a period of time.

He just breathed a sigh of relief when Lu Zhiyao beside him suddenly fell to the ground!

"Xiao Yao, are you okay!"

Xu Ping quickly helped Lu Zhiyao up, only to see that her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she was spitting out mouthfuls of blood!

Touching Lu Zhiyao's wrist, Xu Ping's face suddenly became serious.

Lu Zhiyao's body temperature was very low, very low.

This shows that her current state is extremely bad!

Xu Ping already knew that there must be some secrets in Lu Zhiyao's body, such as those lotus flowers just now.

But even so, Lu Zhiyao definitely suffered a huge injury when he blocked the blood ball for him!

He still has some palpitations about the horror of that blood cell, let alone Lu Zhiyao.

Xu Ping quickly took out the chalcedony spring that he carried with him, and poured some into Lu Zhiyao's mouth.

As Lu Zhiyao slowly swallowed the chalcedony spring, her complexion recovered a bit, her eyes slightly opened, and she looked at Xu Ping in a daze.

"Xiao Yao, how do you feel?"

Xu Ping's face brightened, and he poured some chalcedony spring into her mouth.

Lu Zhiyao coughed a few times, her lips moved.

"Brother...I don't want to drink this, I...I want to drink Coke."

Xu Ping carried her on his back and ran down the mountain.

"After you get home, brother will let you drink a large bucket of Coke."

The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the mountain road, and the silence was restored beside the reservoir.

The body of the man in the Yin channel fell to the ground in a miserable state, with a knife stuck in his heart.

Suddenly, a red light rushed out of his mouth and flew straight into the sky.