Her city has never been an ordinary man, and she can be so calm and calm in the face of the threat of death. In this alone, she was far inferior to him......

Mo Liancheng placed her on the ground and flew towards the Demon Emperor.

She covered her chest alone, and staggered back to Mo Yifeng's side. I saw that he was sitting cross-legged on the spot, concentrating, and healing his injuries with Xuan Qi. His pale face was obviously a little bleeding. Just now, if she was not mistaken, Mo Liancheng fed her own blood to Mo Yifeng to drink.

In the blood of Chengcheng, because of the effect of life source liquid, it should have a great effect on Mo Yifeng's injury.

Qu Tan'er raised her head and saw that Mo Liancheng was fighting with the Demon Emperor hotly, and the rumbling sound kept coming. And she had just been hit by the Demon Emperor's blow, and the breath in her body was churning, and when she turned around, she quietly wiped the blood spit out from her lips.

The suppressed breath seemed to be spit out.

I suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

"Your breath is messy." Mo Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"I know it."

"Won't you pranayama?"

"Well, it will ......"

She would, but would she dare to close her eyes and meditate on pranayama?

At the critical moment, she had to pay attention to the safety of Mo Liancheng, and she had already held the soul flute in her sleeve and held it tightly. The only thing she didn't use just now was the Soul Separation Flute.

The Zhenxin Bead is lost, will it still be useful just by relying on the Soul Leaving Flute?

In the air, suddenly, there are countless green rays!

Mo Liancheng stood in the air, his silver-white clothes raised without wind, handsome as a god! In particular, that powerful aura was constantly overflowing from him, competing with the Demon Emperor's Xuan Qi. Around the Demon Emperor's body, there are countless silver needles surrounded!

Each silver needle has the help of Xuan Qi, and it is slowly penetrating the Demon Emperor's defensive shield!

I see!

There is also such a sharp killing move hidden in the silver needle.

Suddenly, at a critical juncture, the requiem sounded!

Seamlessly matched with the killer moves of Mo Liancheng,

The Demon Emperor Xuan Shen shook, and his whole body trembled.

At this kind of critical moment, people disturbed their breath for a pause, just this one! Even a few tenths of a second is enough to defeat a move.

Snort! ……

Silver needles, the faint sound of piercing flesh.

The Demon Emperor was furious, his body shook, and the silver needle was forced out of his body!

Suddenly, the terrifying aura was fully opened, and he raised his head and roared!

This roar was deafening, and the earth shook! And this strength, yelling, is obviously aimed at Qu Tan'er! Now, how can Qu Tan'er, who has no Zhenxin bead to protect her body, withstand this heavy blow?!

"Poof! ……”

Qu Tan'er had a sharp pain in her chest, and she spit out a mouthful of blood violently! His eyes were dark, and his head was dizzy. She couldn't support herself and fell backwards—just in time, an arm behind her helped her.

Mo Yifeng's always cold and waveless eyes floated for a moment, "Be careful." ”

"Thank you." Her little face turned pale, and she forcibly suppressed the blood that was surging down, and thanked her.

I just wanted to move, but I found that my whole body was weak.

It's obviously an injury on top of an injury...... It's getting worse and worse.

Mo Yifeng let go of the hand that was holding her, let her lean against a big tree, stood up, and looked solemnly at the situation in the sky. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to face the crisis that three people may die here, "This seat will try to buy you time, and you will take your breath seriously." In your case alone, even if you barely play with Liancheng Shuangxiao, you won't be able to finish half of the song. ”