Chi Yao's hand clasped on Ning Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and Ning Feng glared at Chi Yao without taking a step. Yao Qianqian's heart was raised to her throat, and at this time, as long as Chi Yao spit out a little spiritual power, Ning Feng's sea of consciousness was broken.

The original god was destroyed, and there was no chance to give it up.

Yao Qianqian let out a breath to calm down her nervousness a little, and she slowly raised her hand and pressed it towards her Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Lord of the city, if you want to kill him, I will definitely die in front of him."

Chi Yao raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "It's really affectionate." As he spoke, he flipped over his hand and took out a pill from the storage bag, clasped Ning Feng's chin and used his divine sense to send the pill in.

Yao Qianqian's nose moved slightly, and she smelled the tempting dark fragrance coming from the elixir, which was not a danxiang, but the fragrance emitted by the poison when it wanted to trap its prey.

Poison Pill!

Yao Qianqian was shocked in her heart, the poison either smells fishy, or contains a peculiar fragrance, or is simply tasteless, and the toxicity is the most odorless, followed by the peculiar fragrance, and the smallest fishy smell. It can be seen that the toxicity of this poison pill is extraordinary.

"This is a chronic poison pill, and the poisoned person will die within a month when the muscles and veins will be broken, the bones will turn into water, and finally become a mess of flesh. I give you two choices, either you watch him die slowly within a month, or he watches you marry me. ”

Perverted!

"Qianqian, you go, leave me alone."

Yao Qianqian's brows furrowed, if she died in this Sumeru space, she might really die, she couldn't watch Ning Feng die, but she didn't want to give in.

Yao Qianqian was unexpectedly difficult to choose for a while, she knew that giving in at this time was the best choice, but once the Dao Cultivator succumbed, it would be equivalent to breaking the Dao heart, and it would be difficult to cultivate an inch in the future. And it doesn't take much thought to know that once she gives in, Chi Yao will definitely ask for a circle right away. House......

Chi Yao saw that Yao Qianqian was silent, and sneered. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Yao Qianqian and the two in the palm of his hand, and then disappeared into the passage with a dodge.

He Chiyao has been the lord of the dungeon for hundreds of years, and countless women have recommended pillows, but he still doesn't believe it, he can't figure out the little woman in front of him.

Chi Yao's speed was very fast, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, but in a moment, they appeared outside the city gate. As soon as Chi Yao arrived at the city gate, a figure waiting at the city gate slowly turned around, but it was another "Chi Yao".

Doppelganger technique, Yao Qianqian's heart was cold, it turned out that Chi Yao had a doppelganger technique, no wonder, no wonder he could still appear in front of them when he was fighting with the people of the Tianming Sect. Yao Qianqian laughed self-deprecatingly, I'm afraid their behavior would look like a joke to Chi Yao.

Chi Yao didn't take the two of them anywhere else, but still took them back to the courtyard where he hid Jiaojiao in the Golden House. It's just that this time, Yao Qianqian's treatment is obviously not so good, Chi Yao left the two of them in the small kitchen, and summoned two concubines to sleep, after all, he is a doppelganger......

As soon as Chi Yao left, Yao Qianqian held Ning Feng's hand, Ning Feng was overjoyed, and even the ant-like pain in his veins was relieved a little. But at this time, Yao Qianqian was not happy at all, the dark blue lines were covered with Ning Feng's tendons, and the blue mist was slowly released in these lines, slowly invading towards the bones, dantian and other places.

"I'll try to help you pull out the poison, if you bear with it a little, it may hurt a little."

Ning Feng had no doubt about Yao Qianqian, and nodded firmly. Yao Qianqian held Ning Feng's veins at this time, and her spiritual power flowed along Ning Feng's veins, this process was quite long, because the poison in Ning Feng was too powerful, she was afraid that as soon as her speed was fast, Ning Feng would not be able to stand it.

Ning Feng was indeed suffering greatly, the poison in his body was as restless as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and his muscles and veins were also torn apart from the abnormal movement of the toxin.

His sweat flowed down unconsciously...... (To be continued.) )