Chapter 1236: Ning Yue's death (9)

However, the strength that Bai Xiaochen has exploded today did not make Long Yan feel a bit of relaxation, on the contrary... it made his heart even more tightly lifted.
This little thing completely seemed to have changed into a person, as if there was another soul living in his body, and it was no longer him who operated this body.
This feeling made Long Yan very uncomfortable. He subconsciously walked a few steps next to Bai Ning. He didn't dare to look at Bai Xiaochen again. Even if he looked at him more, his heart would tremble slightly.
suddenly……
There was another gloomy force coming from behind, Long Yan turned his head a little hard, and in an instant, within the void, a purple garment came quickly, and it was already in sight in the blink of an eye...
After seeing the man's familiar face, Long Yan's face froze. He stared at the man from far and near, and a touch of excitement gradually emerged in his stunned eyes.
Is this... actually him?
Is he still alive? Can I finally see him again?
But the man didn't look at Long Yan more, his figure flicked past, and he rushed to Bai Yan like lightning.
With a big hand raised, he snatched Bai Yan from Bai Ning's arms. His pale face, arrogant and domineering eyebrows, showed only a touch of sadness.
"Yan'er, sorry, I'm late..."
"But you can rest assured that even if you let this king use his life as the price, he will never let you leave again!"
Di Cang raised his palm, and a dagger appeared in the palm of his hand.
He slashed his wrist with a dagger expressionlessly, but the blood left on his wrist was not bright red, but a faint yellow light...
Long Yan's body stiffened, and his old eyes widened in shock: "You...you plan to save her with your own blood? The blood of the monster beast is the greatest essence in the body! Especially your blood...every drop They are all precious, and... if you lose your blood, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Long Yan was stunned by Di Cang's next move.
Because what he used was not a drop of essence and blood, but countless amounts of essence and blood flowed down from his wound and landed on Baiyan's chest.
His original damaged chest was gradually repaired under the blood of Emperor Cang.
But his face became paler.
That kind of paleness is not due to the excessive flow of blood, it seems that life is gradually being overdrawn, as if the one who loses his life will become him in the next second.
Long Yan was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.
His eyes kept wandering on Di Cang and Baiyan's body, and he really didn't understand why he had to spend such a big price to save her...
What is the relationship between them? Is it worth he to give up his life for her?
however……
Di Cang didn't change his face, even without frowning, his phoenix eyes were just staring at the woman lying in a pool of blood.
As if between the whole world, in his eyes, she can only exist alone, and there is no room for others.
He arrived late and failed to protect her from harm, so now he is doing his best to make up for it.
He would never allow her to leave him alone!
"Enough, you are enough!" Long Yan stomped anxiously. He watched the blood flow down like spring water, and twitched the corners of his mouth with pain, "Your blood is enough to make her alive, you can take it. It’s a waste of hands, it’s too wasteful to continue like this. What you waste like this is not blood, but your life."