In chaotic space.

After coming in, Yu Yu and Bai Jinyi came directly to the vicinity of Teacher Hong.

Before the situation in the flames was too urgent, the night Yu Yu will be two people in the space is very hasty, at this time Hong Lao and Hong Mu are on the white jade platform, not far from.

"Hey……"

When I came to the front, Yu Yu saw that Hong Lao’s eyes were lightly closed, and the gray hair was no longer moisturized, and there was a darkness on his cheeks.

Seeing this scene, the night feathers could not help but sigh, Hong Lao as a generation of legends, is the existence of the Lord Bodhitata respected, but now it is such a end.

Such a scene is inevitably embarrassing.

Sweeping the old man, the eyes of the night feathers fell on Hong Mu's body, the situation is very bad!

Although the fire poison has been resolved by itself, the meridians in Hong Mu have been burned to varying degrees, and with the exhaustion of the spirit, the whole situation is very bad.

Boom!

The night feathers and jade hands turned over, and a group of sea blue flames floated into the palm of your hand.

The whole flame, revealing a strong sense of life, even if you look far away, it is enough to make you feel good.

The snowy blue Lingling, the fire of healing, is now suitable for relieving the injury of Hongmu. It is reasonable to say that the night feathers are the eight pharmacists, and there are not a few healing herbs in the hand. It will not be distressed to restore the injury.

However, Honghong has a special injury at the moment. After the meridians have been devastated by purple fire, they have been weakened and it is difficult to withstand the impact of the drug.

The snowy blue spirits are different, and the spiritual strength inside can be manipulated by the night feathers.

The palm of the right hand gently lifted the blue flame, and the night feathers lifted up and made a look at Bai Jinyi.

On the side of Bai Jinyi, I immediately grasped the meaning of the night feathers. The palm of my hand was lightly glimpsed. A few gold wires wrapped the old body of the body. At the same time, the five fingers had a rhythmic rhythm. The gold line swayed in the air. The body that was pulling Hong Lao was drifting aside.

Sand!

Ok?

Bai Jinyi wanted to move the old corpse to the side. When he went out, he was buried. Jinsi was moved, but he found that it was not just the old body, but the Hongmu who was on the ground moved with it.

It seems that the two bodies are connected together.

The brows were crumpled, and the white jinyi five fingers moved back the few gold wires, and the next moment they went to Hong Lao’s side.

Stretching his hand on Hong Lao's shoulder, he pressed it lightly and started cold. There was no ordinary human body temperature. Bai Jinyi's eyes moved down the old arm and finally fell on the old man's palm.

Hong Lao’s palm is still holding the pulse of Hong Mu, and a slight spiritual fluctuation is evolving from above.

Originally, Bai Jinyi thought that this spiritual fluctuation was circulated by Hong Mu. At the moment, things are not as simple as they think.

Bai Jinyi leaned down and the palm of his hand was slightly forced. He planned to pull Hong Mu’s palm out of Hong’s palm.

"Hmmm?" I tried it. Bai Jinyi's brows were tightened more tightly. Hong Lao's palms were kept on top of them, and they didn't move!

Bai Jinyi has already felt that Hong Lao’s palms are surprisingly big.

Moreover, the spiritual fluctuation of the silk is not in the Hongmu meridian, but from the palm of Hong Lao.

Squatting, squatting.

Bai Jinyi tried it again. This time, the strength of the hand increased a few points. Listening carefully, you can even hear the old metacarpal bones in a slight embarrassment.

If you use another force, Hong Lao’s palm is likely to break directly!

However, what Bai Jinyi could not think of was that Hong Mu’s wrist was still tightly gripped.