Chapter 819: You dare to lie to me!

Xia Ji's emotions were finally disturbed, and her endurance was approaching its limit. What was going on, why was it like this, it didn't make sense, Xia Ji felt like she was in the middle of a fire, and she was extremely painful. Please remember my URL:
Finally, she couldn't bear the intense burning load at all, and she spewed a mouthful of blood, and her body fell down!
Ling Yue stayed aside to protect the law for her. Seeing her suddenly vomiting blood and falling down, he hurriedly helped her up and asked nervously, "Xia'er? What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
Xia Ji's eyes were a little hollow, and it took a long time before she slowly calmed down.
She was badly injured.
More importantly, the pain of intense burning of the spiritual core made her feel a little confused. For a while, she was a little confused, unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy, and she could only feel the blazing fire all over her body. She was about to burst her whole body!
She held Ling Yue's arm, and after a long time, she breathed out slowly, and then spit out a few more blood, and her eyes gradually became clear. Please remember my URL:
Ling Yue supported her nervously, planning to transfer some spiritual power to heal her injuries, but Xia Ji stopped him: "No."
She can't bear any spiritual power at all now. Transitional spiritual power not only doesn't help her at all, but it is also likely to aggravate her injury. This is her, her madness has been backlashed, and fortunately she stopped in time. Otherwise, she might have exploded and died at this moment!
No, there must be something wrong.
Xia Ji squinted her eyes and stared deeply at the holy blood bead still hanging in the center of the formation. The blood in the silver needle was still dripping into the holy blood bead, but when one drop hits the holy blood bead, He was quickly swallowed by the Holy Blood.
What is wrong?
Xia Ji frowned. Suddenly, she made a violent move, retracting the silver needle that was dripping blood into the holy blood beads, and said to Ling Yue: "Put out your hand."
Ling Yue didn't understand what was going on, but still stretched out his hand, Xia Ji dripped a few drops of blood onto Ling Yue's palm.
"You are moving your skills now, to melt these blood." Xia Ji whispered.
Ling Yue did.
Xia Ji tightened her eyebrows: "How do you feel?"
Ling Yue shook his head blankly: "No feeling."
Xia Ji, who was sitting weakly on the ground, suddenly pushed Ling Yue away, stood up abruptly, and reached Han Qingjue in a few steps, and slapped Han Qingjue with two slaps. Face.
Han Qingjue's pale face, but as if there was no response, a little blood appeared on the corners of her lips.
She raised her eyes with difficulty and looked at Xia Ji, and slightly twitched the corners of her lips.
She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh anymore.
Since Xia Ji vomited blood and fell to the ground, she knew that her trick was about to be discovered, so now that Xia Ji rushed towards her, she didn't even have a slight accident.
Even now, she was so weak that she couldn't feel the pain of her slap on her face.
She was really tired and tired, and she was almost unable to hold it.
"Small-mean-person! You dare to lie to me!" Xia Ji's expression was already hideous, and she was a hundred thousand miles away from the gentle smile at the corner of her eyes. She bent down and slammed Han Qing. Jue's wrist, and then all trembling with anger, fingers tightly pinched Han Qingjue's right wrist