Chapter 1489： Shouyuan, irreversible? (2/2)

Perhaps what Jing Yuehan said was right, her cultivation base was so much stronger than Su Han, and all of Su Han's methods could not have any effect on Jing Yuehan.

Blood is linked to the origin.

When Su Han completely disregarded the consumption of his origin and the loss of lifespan, the blood in his body poured into Jing Yuehan's body at a terrifying speed.

But the power of these essence and blood would dissipate on its own as long as it entered Jing Yuehan's body.

Su Han did not stop, repeating this.

His hair became gray, it was not the snow white of the ultimate battle body, but the gray with extremely serious lifespan loss.

His skin is also slowly appearing wrinkles.

The dragon bat stood in the void, staring at this scene, with a solemn color in his eyes.

”Holy Shou Yuan is being consumed crazily.”

Commander Qi couldn't help but look at Hexingsong.

The saints, the great saints, and the saints present can all see what this scene represents.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The entire pavilion was enveloped by a strange force.

”Holy authority?”

The faces of Shangmenzhu and others were surprised.

Yes, it is the authority of the saint!

And there is far more than one, they can clearly feel that the power of these authority is surging out of Su Han.

”No, you deserve to be the first emperor. Before being promoted to the saints, he already has the power of the four saints...”

The head of the **** catching gate muttered to himself.

At this moment, Su Han showed all his trump cards.

He even questioned the system.

But the system did not give him any reply.

The lifespan that is about to run out may be truly irreversible.

But Su Han didn't believe it!

He felt that there must be a way to continue Jing Yuehan's life!

Jing Yuehan's face was also slowly aging.

Her last gleam was about to dissipate, and there was a touch of heartache in her eyes. She knew what Su Han was doing, and she wanted to stop it, but she had no strength.

”Ahhhhh!!”

Su Han suddenly raised his head, revealing an old face, tears gushing from his eye sockets uncontrollably.

For the first time he felt that he was so powerless in this world, and for the first time he hoped that time could return to the time when he was in Fengyun Kyushu.

Why did God steal him for twenty thousand years?

Why?

If, if his strength is strong enough, if he is also the Holy Master at the moment, he will definitely be able to continue his life for Jing Yuehan!

Now, he can't even play a role in Jing Yuehan's body with the time restraint of the death god's authority!

”You seven bastards, bastard! I must screw your heads off, crush your bones and ash, and suppress your eternal life in Jiuyou Hell!”

Su Han's eyes were full of bitter hatred.

If it wasn't for those seven who injured Jing Yuehan, even if her lifespan was about to run out, it would not be at this time that Shang Qing would still be alive!

If that were the case, he would have enough time to make an effort to break through to the realm of the Holy Lord.

Thousand years, no, don't need a thousand years, give him a hundred years, maybe even a hundred years, he can save Jing Yuehan's life with only that little time, and can prevent her from sitting down due to exhaustion of her life.

But time, but will not wait for him.

Su Han hugged Jing Yuehan tightly. His age had surpassed her. To outsiders, this was an old couple who had come to the end of their lives.

The power of the saint in Su Han has faintly broken.

But he didn't care, just blindly exerted his last bit of strength, trying to save Jing Yuehan's life.

A phantom wearing a gray robe slowly emerged behind him, as if there was an invisible flame burning this phantom, and the gray robe disappeared inch by inch.

At that time, the chaotic timelines in the Holy Fallen Land seemed to resonate with some power, and they were undergoing an unknown change. This kind of change directly caused the disordered timeline to gradually return to normal or disappear.