Chapter 752 (1/2)

The palm print fell on her chest and almost shattered Tang Xiyan's sternum. The severe pain made her face ferocious and ugly.

Tang Xiyan's mouth was still bleeding, and her vitality began to pass, especially her eyes, which had a charm, but at the moment, they also looked very dry and depressed, and their eyes were full of blood.

Tang Xiyan was slapped by the supreme martial arts master in the front, which caused great damage to Tang Xiyan. If she hadn't had a high level of cultivation, I'm afraid she would have died now.

She fell to the ground and coughed heavily. With this cough, she vomited a lot of congestion. She looked up very hard and stared at Su Ling not far away. She wanted to speak, but then she suddenly realized that she was unable to make a sound again.

It's scary.

The white teeth in her mouth were also stained red with blood. At the moment, she didn't even have the strength to stand up. It was very painful.

Su Ling stayed not far away and almost witnessed all this with her own eyes.

Unexpected!

He was completely unprepared. All this was completely beyond his expectation.

Because the dead old man came for him, and the purpose was to destroy him. Although he did not have the strength to resist the palm of the dead old man, he did not expect that Tang Xiyan would rush directly to resist the palm of the dead old man for him.

Don't Tang Xiyan know that the decadent old man is a supreme powerful man?

The damage to the body caused by facing the palm print of a supreme martial artist is immeasurable. Even if Su Ling walked out of the ancient limit demon Road, he didn't dare to resist this level of damage. Tang Xiyan's practice is no less than death.

Su Ling was stunned. The look on his face was a little dull. He stared at Tang Xiyan who fell to the ground in surprise, and then he began to panic.

Looking at Tang Xiyan, who was constantly bleeding from his mouth, Su Ling's expression became more and more dignified. He couldn't believe it, or he didn't have psychological preparation at all.

Why is it her?

Or why would she die for him?

These problems perplex Su Ling.

However, at the next moment, Su Ling rushed out. At the moment, his legs came to Tang Xiyan quickly as if they were out of control.

Su Ling squatted down, stretched out her hand, held Tang Xiyan's hands and asked, ”how are you? Tell me, how are you?”

Tang Xiyan's eyes became dry and full of blood. As for her mouth, it was full of blood. She stared at Su Ling very seriously. Yes, very seriously, but she couldn't speak.

She made several sounds in her mouth. Then, rich blood seeped from the corners of her mouth. She shook her head reluctantly. She knew that she couldn't speak anymore.

Su Ling stared at Tang Xiyan in amazement. He could see Tang Xiyan speak, but he couldn't hear what Tang Xiyan was talking about.

”Xiao Hei, is there any way? Is there any way to save her?”

Su Ling restrained her mind and was extremely impatient. She quickly asked.

”I'm not sure. Let the war emperor answer you!”

The black cat smiled bitterly and said.

”Emperor Zhan, speak quickly! Is there any way to save her?”

Su Ling asked quickly.

”This...”

Zhan Huang was speechless. He knew that he would do it if he didn't do it today.

He coughed, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, ”the heart pulse is broken. There is no way to return to heaven.”

”Huh?”

Hearing the speech, Su Ling was stunned. The expression on her face suddenly froze, and then became very confused. Then she changed from blankness to shock, and from shock to... I can't believe it.

His eyes were sharp and cruel, and he shouted angrily, ”impossible! Absolutely impossible! Even if the heart pulse is broken, there must be a cure. You just don't want to tell me, don't you? Emperor Zhan, tell me how to save her?”

The war emperor was silent and silent.