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1189. Chapter 1189 Nangong wakes up 5

She has been in meditation.

Time passes by little by little.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy surrounding Su Luo began to gradually decrease. It turned out that between breathing, the spiritual energy released was absorbed by Su Luo bit by bit.

After absorbing all these spiritual energy, Su Luo slowly opened his eyes.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his beautiful eyes.

"Luoluo, congratulations!" Zi Yan was sincerely happy for her.

"I was promoted to the eighth level without saying a word, and I will be able to surpass me soon." Bei Chenying smiled and leaned over.

Su Luo was quite satisfied with being able to advance to the eighth level in one breath. She smiled and said, "It's just the eighth level, there's nothing to be proud of. Aren't you also level eight?"

Bei Chenying was deeply hit. Can his eighth level be the same as hers? He was taken care of by special care since his mother's womb, so he was soaked in medicine and washed the essence and marrow. However, when Su Luo was fifteen years old, he was still a waste.

Beichenying looked at the sky speechlessly. If she allowed her to develop, it would be impossible to reach the tenth level within the next year.

Just when everyone was happy, someone jumped out in disappointment.

"Su Luo, the third senior brother is lying there for your life and death. Do you still have the face to smile? I have never seen someone as selfish as you!" Li Yaoyao covered her swollen mouth and stared at Su Luo angrily.

Su Luo glanced at her in anger. She had never seen anyone who liked to find a sense of existence.

The Lord of the Nine-Level Palace smiled and glanced at Su Luo: "I Lord of the Palace gives you one last chance. If you miss this time, your Nangong will really die."

Su Luo raised his chin with a smile: "If you die, my Nangong will not die either."

The smile of the Nine-Level Palace Master frozes at the corner of his mouth. This girl is so rude to him, could she say...

Su Luoli ignored him and squatted in front of Nangong Liuyun, stroking his face intently.

"Nangong, you are heartless and heartless to all the people in the world, and you are heartless to me. How could I, Su Luo, let me down?" Su Luo's white fingers stroked his withered skin inch by inch, "Don't worry, you will soon be able to rejuvenate and prolong your life."

Everyone didn't understand what Su Luo meant, but after hearing this, the Lord of the Nine-Level Palace changed his face instantly. Why did this girl suddenly become enlightened? How could she know everything?

Just as the Lord of the Nine-Level Palace was puzzled, Su Luo took out a dagger from his sleeve.

The "Yanhua" dagger is sharp and can break the hair. The dagger is filled with a faint cold light, and a sensation of cold air.

Su Luo didn't think about it and raised his dagger to slash deeply through his white wrist!

"Puchi--" The dagger pierced deeply, and a thick stream of bright red blood suddenly surged out.

"Luoluo!" Zi Yan exclaimed immediately, "What are you doing!"

Su Luo turned around and gave Zi Yan a pale smile: "Don't worry, I'm saving Nangong, don't worry."

The Lord of the Nine-Level Palace held his forehead depressedly. This girl knew that she really knew how to use this method to save Nangong Liuyun! It seems that she could not deceive this girl. Alas, it was such a pity.

Su Luo glanced at the Nine-Level Palace Master who was complaining about himself with a smile, and then focused on saving Nangong Liuyun.

The bright red blood rolled out like a spring, scattering all over Nangong Liuyun.
Chapter completed!
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