"Four brothers, stop!" Looking at Ye Chu's face was whitish, and Ye Chu stopped to prevent him from continuing.

However, Ye Chu did not care about it, and the blood continued to drip. Ye Chu felt that the eyes were weak and the palms were scarred. They were all wounds with stones.

"Four brothers, the blood effect is limited, too much will have no effect." Li Xi said to Ye Chu, trying to struggle, let Ye Chu stop dropping blood.

At this moment, the coldness of the body rushed again, the chill spread, infested into the body of Ye Chu, Ye Chu was weak, unable to resist the cold, cold gas invaded the body of Ye Chu, Ye Chu must be frozen.

"Four brothers, let me go!"

Shouting at the eve of the night, I want Ye Chu to stop. At this moment, the blood of Ye Chu is dripping on the forehead of Xia, and it does not play any role at all. The effect is very limited, and it is impossible to suppress the spread of cold.

"Don't care for me!" shouted in a hurry, and then went on like this, Ye Chu would not be bleed to death, but also to be infected by her cold.

Ye Chu also found that his blood effect was getting weaker and weaker, but he did not stop because of this. Even if there was only a trace effect, it was better than no effect.

Seeing that Ye Chuqiang resisted the cold and eroded, there was tears falling in his eyes, and he kept shouting, and Ye Chu left.

Ye Chu can't give up the eve of the night, the whole person is getting weaker and weaker, his body is stunned, the cold can't resist it, his cold mouth is green, and Ye Chu bites his teeth, trying to keep himself awake. Ye Chu understands that if he faints, he will really die.

"Four brothers!" The pain of crying in the evening, to push Ye Chu, looking at Ye Chu's pale face, tears continue to slip, and soon frozen into ice beads.

"Old madman, sleeping ancient, you two **** still can't come!" Ye Chu screamed, but the breath was weak, no previous strength.

Ye Chu died, can not alarm two people, who can cherish the evening.

Just when Ye Chu gritted his teeth, the body's aura swayed, and when he wanted to infuse it into the body of Xia Xi, the figure of the old madman appeared out of thin air. His fingers touched and fell on the body of Xixi, and the chill of the riot was ruined. No more spread.

Ye Chusong breathed a sigh of relief, and fatigue and weakness came up at the same time: "You have finally come, and you will die if you don't come back!"

"Take care of yourself!" The old madman looked cautiously, did not pay attention to Ye Chu, and a ray of Guanghua shot from his hand and entered the body of Xixi.

The old madman innocently scolded Ye Chu, Ye Chu was weak, took out the weak water and left him with Ling Yuan Dan, swallowed ten, although he felt that the blood had a brother, but the effect was not great.

Seeing this Ye Chu took dozens of more, this will restore some strength. Only the face is still pale, and the weakness of the people is extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Chu lost too much blood, although there is Ling Yuan Dan, but blood can not be replenished, it needs to be slowly nursed back!

These Ye Chu did not care, their eyes fell on the cherished eve, only hope that they will spend this pass safely.

The old madman's finger twitched, pulling out a cold chill, and the coldness was amazing. He fell on the brow of the old madman, and the old madman condensed the frost.

The coldness was stunned, and Ye Chu looked at the coldness of the road, and he was shocked. This cold is too horrible, Ye Chu is hard to imagine, and it is so chilly that he can still live.

The old madman Guanghua constantly shot, his face was dignified and he looked serious.

"Are you okay?" Bai Hao did not know when it appeared next to Ye Chu, helping Ye Chu to wrap the wound.

Bai Hao did not blame Ye Chu for not cherishing himself, but just glanced at it and said: "How is it?"

"It should be no problem!" Ye Chu thought that there would be an old madman, and the coldness of the eve should be suppressed.

Between the words of Ye Chu and Bai Yu, the old madman suddenly shouted: "White, come over!"

Although Ye Chu doubts how the old madman suddenly shouted, but still gestured to the past.

The old madman saw the white beggar standing next to him, his finger on the back of the white hand, a little finger, a few drops of blood shot from the back of the white hand, suspended in the void.

After the old madman took a few drops of blood in the day, Guanghua shrouded a few drops of blood and slowly moved to the forehead of Xixi.

Under the influence of these drops of blood, with the brilliance of the old madman, the coldness of the eve of the eve began to dissipate, and Ye Chu sighed with relief.

Looking at a few drops of blood falling on the forehead of Ye Xia, Ye Chu was puzzled in his heart and looked at the white scorpion. He could not think of the blood of the white scorpion.

Looking at the slumber of sleep, the old madman sighed a sigh of relief and said to Bai Yu: "You take the eve of the night to the bed to cultivate for a few days, remember to heat her body."

Bai Hao nodded, picked up the eve of the night, took him away.

Seeing the white 萱 leave, the old madman said to Ye Chu: "How are you?"

"Nothing, too much blood loss, and the interest rate can be restored after a while." Ye Chu did not put his weakness on his heart, he was worried about the eve of the night, "What is the constitution of cherished eve, her chill is too horrible." It’s almost possible to freeze everything! How long can she persist in this way?”

The old madman said: "She came from an extraordinary place. In the same year, she invaded the body with chills and anger, and got into such a dark disease. Through these physiques, these years have become stronger and stronger. If it was not suppressed by us several times, she Already dead."

"You can't save her?" Ye Chu asked the old madman. "Don't you say that you are so powerful? Why don't you blow now?"

The old madman stunned Ye Chu and said: "Don't use the radical method here. A person's physique is difficult to change, even if I can't go against the sky. Her chilly gas is accompanied by her body, I can't force it. Expelled. Not that I can't, but if I do, I will die."

Ye Chu didn't want to hear this. He said bluntly: "There is no way for you? Is it possible for human blood to heal this chill? If so, I will kill thousands of people and take their blood!"

Ye Chu’s murder is horrible, and there is a chill in his body.

"You want to be a magic?" The old madman stared at Ye Chu.

"It doesn't matter if you become a devil!" said Ye Chu.

If others hear Ye Chu’s words, they will definitely swear and swear, and point Ye Chu to the demon! But for Ye Chu, this doesn't matter. A person can't take care of even the people around him. What counts?

What about evil demons? If you really kill thousands of people, you can save them. Ye Chu doesn't mind doing it right now.

"Human blood is useful, but not everyone's blood is useful!" The old madman said to Ye Chu.

Ye Chu did not understand, looked at the old madman with doubt, waiting for his doubts.

"Do you know why your blood, and white blood are useful? And, your blood is no match for white blood!" The old madman asked Ye Chu.

Ye Chu doubts, from the effect of the just-in-time, the source of a few drops of blood is better than him. Is there any difference in this?