"If it weren't for the three spiritual powers in your body helping you suppress the thousand-year-old cold poison, do you think you would still have a chance to appear here now?" Ye Qiantong was a little angry, and her tone was also unceremoniously reprimanded.

Emperor Ming was slightly stunned, the aura on his body suddenly became gloomy, a trace of grievance appeared on his handsome and jade-like face, and his voice was weak: "You, you yelled at me?" ”

Ye Qiantong was stunned, as if she didn't expect him to react like this, and looked at him in a daze, the handsome face with a beautiful outline like ancient Greece, pale as paper, bloodless, obsidian-like pupils were a weak accusation, like a bullied little daughter-in-law, aggrieved and pitiful.

"No, it's not ......" Ye Qiantong swallowed his saliva, stammered a little, and the restlessness disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he said in a soft but helpless tone: "Fortunately, there are three spiritual powers in your body that are suppressed, otherwise your current divine consciousness clone would have been exhausted long ago." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Qiantong glanced at the ruthlessness who was unconscious in the air out of the corner of her eye, and her beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with an imperceptible dark aura.

The corners of Di Ming's beautiful lips provoked a shallow smile, and her eyes stared at her with burning eyes, this girl, not only understands the thousand-year-old cold poison, but now because of the relationship between the origin fire, even if there is almost no cultivation, but she can detect the spiritual power that Black Moon and Black Wind have transmitted to them in the Supreme Building.

It is conceivable that her medical skills are as high as those old men in the Alchemist Palace, and she really surprised him.

This unpolished gem is his!

At this moment, Ye Qiantong suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were opposite to his, and she just collided into his deep pupils, which were filled with intoxicating gentleness, undisguised pampering, charming, and demagoguery, as if she was going to suck her soul deeply into it in the next second, and she was drunk and drowned.

Poof, Ye Qiantong's heart pounded uncontrollably, his eyes shifted instantly, and a slight panic flashed.

Di Mingjue's eyes lit up, and he could see her expression clearly, his body suddenly bowed forward, and his jade hand picked up her sharp chin, and said with a wicked smile: "Hitomi is attracted by the king's handsome face, and is she shy?" ”

Forehead...... This guy is starting to want to tease her again!

Ye Qiantong glared at him angrily, and just wanted to speak, but his face changed suddenly, "Emperor Mingjue!"

Emperor Ming's extremely tall body suddenly fell on her without warning, exuding a piercing coldness, and the phantom of the entire divine consciousness clone became more and more phantom and more and more pervasive.

Ye Qiantong's heart was shocked, and the three golden needles quickly protected his heart, and his brows frowned tightly.

The thousand-year-old cold poison needs the world's most powerful treasure to suppress it!

Although he still doesn't know what the spiritual spring in the space is, since her internal and external injuries can be repaired intact, can she also repair his internal injuries?

Moreover, I don't know what came to mind, Ye Qiantong's fingertips moved slightly, and her eyes stared deeply at the young man.

He could help her with his life on three sides, so why should she hesitate?

Hitomi looked at the ruthlessness not far away, making sure that he was indeed in the pain of unconsciousness.

So, Ye Qiantong drew a complicated inscription with both hands and controlled it behind his heart, and without hesitation, he took out a dagger and slashed it towards his left wrist.

Bright red blood flowed out slowly, and it seemed to exude a scorching and hot smell.

Hitomi placed her wrist on Emperor Mingjue's lips to help him drink.

In her previous life, when she was cultivating her abilities, she discovered that the blood in her left hand actually had the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

But she had only used it once in her previous life, and it was very depleted, and it was difficult to recover.

Because this body is not the other body, now she is just a soul reborn on this body, and Ye Qiantong does not dare to guarantee that it will be useful.

But as long as she can save him, no matter how slim the chance, she will make the best use of it!

The blood was continuously absorbed, Ye Qiantong's face became more and more pale, her brain was in severe pain, and the feeling of dizziness continued to hit her heart, but the corners of her mouth slowly outlined a smile.

Because she could feel it, Di Mingjue's heart was constantly merging with her blood.

The blood of her left hand was useful.

Ye Qiantong withdrew his hand, and a golden needle pierced into his heart, and in an instant, he saw that the blood on his wrist was stopped.

Then he took out the spiritual spring water in the space and fed him, seeing that the phantom of the Emperor's divine consciousness clone gradually condensed, Ye Qiantong slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, the ruthlessness who had fainted from the enchantment in the air that had been severely injured and hung in the air finally woke up, and the chaotic eyes gradually became clear, and the pain of his body and soul being destroyed by the whipping made him subconsciously gasp.

However, in the next second, his pupils froze suddenly!

Within his sight, the black-robed young man sat with his eyes closed, looking extremely weak, and the red-clothed girl was lying on the young man's body, as if she was doing something mistaking advantage of the man's coma.

Heaven and earth seem to have lost their color, and the whole person is going crazy if they are ruthless!

"Slut, you dare to blaspheme your master!! You die!! Ah——!!!h You fuck off!! The hysterical roar suddenly erupted, like thunder, and he didn't care about the terrible pain in his inner body, and rushed over with his whole body using spiritual power.

He wants to break this slut into pieces, crush bones and scatter ashes!

He will curse her with blood, curse her soul, curse her for generations to become a prostitute and suffer all the hardships of the world, life is better than death, death is not peaceful!

He hated !!

The terrifying scream startled Ye Qiantong, and she woke up in an instant, and when she saw the enlarged handsome face in front of her, she subconsciously wanted to push Di Yeming away.

But there was a flash of light in his mind, and the force that Ye Qiantong pushed out instantly turned into a thin waist that hugged him with one hand, and turned his head to look at Ruthless defiantly.

Seeing the ruthlessness that was about to cut her with a thousand knives, he suddenly saw the movements of Ye Qiantong, and the whole person's eyes were violent, his eyes were cracked, and the anger and jealousy in his eyes were about to burn him out.

The spiritual power in the ruthless hand suffocated and changed direction abruptly, and the "boom" shook the enchantment on the right side, and he stared at Mo Jiu, his fists clenched with a clattering sound, and he was angry and angry, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the master was still next to her, if it weren't for the fact that he was afraid of hurting the master, he would definitely kill this stinky girl!

"Slut, get out of the way!!" Madness roared like a beast, with a murderous aura that destroyed the world, and ruthlessly wanted to tear this shameless slut apart.

A trace of cold bloodlust flashed in the depths of Ye Qiantong's eyes, but he turned his eyebrows and eyes shy, his face was full of amorous, enchanting and sexy, and he raised his lips and smiled lightly: "It's impossible to get out of here, Ming spoils me so much, how can I leave him like this, at least I have to be responsible for him." ”

The words fell, and before he could react, Ye Qiantong was unexpected, and directly leaned over and pinched Di Mingjue's perfect chin domineeringly and strongly, and after a borrowed hug/kiss made people think that he really kissed/him, he looked at the ruthless superiorly and arrogantly, and his lips lingered with wanton and bewitching evil spirit.