Chaotic Sword God

Compared with Donglin Yanxue's shy attitude like a little daughter, Jian Chen seemed very calm, with steady breathing and a peaceful mind.

He used his left arm to pass under Donglin Yanxue's armpit and put it under Donglin Yanxue's shoulder blade, while his right hand was placed under Donglin Yanxue's leg. Xue's delicate and delicate body was hugged.

Donglin Yanxue's delicate body suddenly stiffened. Although she had been cultivating for a long time, her mental age was equivalent to that of a twenty-year-old girl. She felt flushed, not to mention being held in her arms by a man.

Therefore, Donglin Yanxue was already blushing, especially when she was in such close contact with Jian Chen, her head was almost pressed against Jian Chen's chest, and she could even smell Jian Chen clearly. He exudes a unique aura that belongs to a man.

For a time, Donglin Yanxue only felt her head dizzy, and she was dazed for a while.

Jian Chen's heart was calm and peaceful. He had a pair of wings formed by the holy power of light on his back. The wings were fanned, and he was flying against the ground with Donglin Yanxue in his arms.

"I hope Qingshan won't chase after him in a short time. Otherwise, I'm afraid my identity will be exposed in front of Donglin Yanxue." Although the beauty is in his arms, Jian Chen has no more thoughts at all. At this moment, in his heart With a little worry in secret prayer.

The success or failure of Donglin Yanxue will be directly related to whether he can enter the Holy Light Tower, so in this Xingyue Realm, Donglin Yanxue must not fall.

But now, Donglin Yanxue has been severely injured, and even the simplest action cannot be completed. At this time, if Qingshan chases again, she will definitely not be able to withstand the force of Qingshan's blow, and Jian Chen, it is necessary to stand up.

But now that Donglin Yanxue has woken up, if he shows his strength in front of Donglin Yanxue, his identity will definitely be exposed.

Therefore, at this moment, what Jian Chen was most worried about was that Qing Shan would catch up.

Donglin Yanxue, who was held in Jian Chen's arms, gradually returned to normal. Although she was very reluctant, she knew that nothing could be changed. Therefore, she could only slowly accept the one who was held in Jian Chen's arms. fact.

Donglin Yanxue looked at Jian Chen quietly, when she realized that Jian Chen was only on his way and had no other bad intentions, her view of Jian Chen couldn't help but change again.

"Although he became my Taoist protector, he deliberately approached me with ulterior motives, but at least he did not abandon me like the eight Taoist protectors when life and death were at stake, and fell into a coma after I was injured by Qingshan. He also didn't abandon me to run for my life alone..." Donglin Yanxue thought to herself, unconsciously, she didn't even realize that Jian Chen was becoming more and more pleasing to her eyes.

Even being held in Jian Chen's arms, deep in her heart, there was not much resistance.

At this moment, Donglin Yanxue's nose sniffed hard on Jian Chen's chest. Immediately, she was shocked, and secretly said, "It smells of blood." Ghostly messed up the shirt on Jian Chen's chest, and suddenly, several terrifying wounds appeared.

During the battle between Jian Chen and Qingshan, he naturally left several wounds on his body. Some of these wounds have been completely restored to their original state by the super-strong self-healing ability of the Chaos Body, with no scars left. But there are still several serious wounds, which have not healed because of the short time.

Although he had already changed into clean clothes at the first time, the smell of blood on his body had not had time to wash it off. As a result, Donglin Yanxue smelled the smell of blood and found it all at once.

"Are you injured?" Donglin Yanxue's expression changed when she saw these ferocious wounds.

"It's just a few minor injuries, it doesn't get in the way." Jian Chen said nonchalantly, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. He never expected that Donglin Yanxue seemed to have a sudden change of sex, and he was so bold that he just lay down. His clothes exposed his wounds.

The Donglin Yanxue he knew was not like this.

"Does it hurt?" Donglin Yanxue asked softly, looking at the wounds with complicated eyes.

Even though she was injured, she still pretended to be nonchalant and kept on driving with her. At this moment, a heartstring in Donglin Yanxue seemed to be deeply touched.

Jian Chen's figure stopped abruptly, he lowered his head and stared at Donglin Yaxue with a strange expression. This Donglin Yanxue, when did you start caring about yourself so much?

Aware of Jian Chen's strange gaze, Donglin Yanxue also realized that she seemed to be overly concerned, her pretty face blushed slightly, and she covered the injury on Jian Chen's chest again, and said softly, "What are you doing standing still? Don't hurry up, if we are caught up by Qingshan, none of us will be able to survive."

After a while, Donglin Yanxue couldn't help but said: "Or, stop for a while, and heal your injury first, so as not to prolong the injury for a long time."

"It's just a flesh wound, it's not in the way!"

Afterwards, the two of them were speechless all the way. Jian Chen, at the fastest speed that Yisei Yuandan cultivation base could show, and holding Donglin Yanxue on the road for three days and three nights, had to pretend to be unsupportive. He looked for a very hidden cave and stopped.

After all, Yisei Yuandan cultivation base has extremely limited strength. Such a high-intensity journey for three days and three nights has already reached the limit that Yishi Yuandan Guangming Saint Master can withstand. , so he had to stop.

In the dimly lit cave, it was silent and silent, with a fist-sized luminous pearl inlaid on the top providing a faint light. Through the weak light, Jian Chen and Donglin Yanxue could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting apart, and Jian Chen had already recovered with his eyes closed, and healed his injuries with the holy power of light.

In fact, under the self-healing ability of the body of chaos, his injuries have recovered as before. Continuing to heal wounds with the holy power of light is just for Donglin Yanxue to see, so as to find a reasonable explanation for the recovery of her wounds.

Opposite him, Donglin Yanxue sat on the ground with her knees folded, looking at Jian Chen with a complicated expression. She just stared at Jian Chen until the end of Jian Chen's recovery.

"Have you recovered from your injury?" Opening his eyes, Jian Chen looked at Donglin Yanxue and asked knowingly.

Donglin Yanxue looked sad, and said helplessly: "My primordial spirit was injured by Martial Soul Power, and I cannot use the Holy Power of Light. And even in my body, there is still a trace of Martial Soul Power left. Although it has been damaged by me I suppressed it with the medicinal pill, but at the same time it also prevented the recovery of my injuries. If the spirit power is not removed, the injuries on my body will not be able to recover."

"But in this Xingyue Realm, apart from Qingshan, no one has the ability to remove the trace of Martial Spirit power in my body, so from the current point of view, my injuries can only be left after leaving the Xingyue Realm and returning to the Holy Land. It will only be able to recover after the palace."