Chapter 380: Mo Ying miscarried

Airplanes!

But it was Wuji who was hit by the chrysanthemum sickle without knowing it!

"What! is that trick again?" "Yin didn't have a starting hand at all, and the chrysanthemum sickle actually came out of the body of the five poles!"

Rumble!

The five poles were instantly disemboweled, and blood was splattered on the spot.

Uh! Wuji was stunned on the ground, and said incredulously: "Yin!" exploded the spiritual power, and the tiger and the tiger were angry.

......Ahh

It turned out that after the chrysanthemum and sickle spell penetrated the body of the five extremes, it was the seventy flower mound waves of the soul talisman that came one after another.

The flower mound flow wave side collided in the five pole viscera, and Yinbian sang word by word: "The wind is the residual fragrance, the rain is the dark mourning, the east green dragon, the west vermilion bird, the wind turns for me, I am the phantom rain division, and the seventy flower mound flowing waves of the soul talisman are flowing!"

Rumble!

The flower mound burst out, but pierced through the lower abdomen of the five poles—this twisting force swept the blood of the cell, swirling and rushing into a song of death, defeating the five poles.

Yes!

Wuji screamed in pain, diffusing super strong spiritual pressure, and instantly bent Yin's body.

Creak!

Yin, who was mechanical, wanted to forcibly straighten his waist, and said with difficulty: "Everyone has forced you to this point, Shi Yuxuan can still reunite you! It's really difficult!"

"Yin!" "Yin!" "Yin!"

Rumble!

The five poles are in ashes!

Boom!

The bright stone jade Xuan was suspended in the air, brilliant and radiant.

Woohoo!

The soul of the five extremes of the void circled around Shi Yuxuan, and after a while, it was as good as ever!

Seeing this, Yin suddenly felt that subduing the five poles with his own strength alone was like going down the well.

Wuji's mood was terrible, even if he had improved his cultivation level again now, he still felt very humiliated—he was still feeling great humiliation for the defeat just now.

"Yin!"

"Light!"

"Ling Luofei!"

Phew!

Yin secretly drove the great spirit to untie the weakened spiritual power in the space-time corridor laid out!

Seeing that the binding path was untied, Ling Luofei raised the spirit of the twelve-point spirit and stared at the five poles cautiously.

Wuji was forced by Yin to have no temper, and he was no longer arrogant, and said, "Something has been done now......!" Wielding the Void, "I can't figure out how to defeat you!"

"Qiankun Teng is intended to be spiritual!" Before the light spirit divine consciousness was driven, the wave went to eleven crescent light knives and disappeared!

Wuji calmly blocked the sword against the chrysanthemum sickle, and bang! The crescent light knife slammed one after another, and suddenly appeared, pinching a word again, and facing the tail of the chrysanthemum sickle knife with eleven palm blades.

The first eleven chrysanthemum sickles have not yet unloaded their strength, and the last eleven chrysanthemum sickles are once again in the clouds.

Bang!

Although the spirit of a chrysanthemum sickle is under the five great spirits, it is difficult to say that the number is suppressed!

The first eleven crescent light knives can still threaten the five poles, how can the last eleven chrysanthemum sickles draw snakes!

Uh! The five poles only stood out a foot of sword, and at this moment, they were forced back from their positions by the twenty-two chrysanthemum sickles.

"Boom!"

The magnetic explosion resounded all over the world!

Wuji thought, "The technique of the chrysanthemum sickle is not to be feared, it's just that the superposition of eleven crescent light knives in a row really makes me hard......!" Ah......h

Bang!

The last chrysanthemum sickle was completely slammed into the tail wing of the previous talisman, and in an instant, it merged with the previous twenty-one crescent light knives into an aura sword!

Scold......

The "two swords" are holding each other.

The five extremes have enough spiritual power and vow to extinguish this chrysanthemum sickle sword!

In the end, after a moment, Daoben Nothingness finally prevailed, and all of them split the twenty-two chrysanthemum sickle light knives into ashes.

""White Hit Ji Style" is nothing more than that!" the word Wuji has not yet been exported.

With a bang, Qingling relied on the control of consciousness, and now the shock position shouted: "I will break it if it is broken!"

Boom!

The middle finger of the light right hand gently touched the sword body of the Daoben Void Xue Ji Sword, and with a click, the Dao Ben Void Xue Ji Sword was broken into two!

"This ability?" Wuji secretly thought that the strength of the light spirit was really not the original "spirit sister!", "It is very similar to Tong Ji!" But?" paused, "Tong Ji is essentially breaking the sword spirit, you ......" thought that the light spirit move was only intended on the sword table.

"Hmm!" a feint attack from the light spirit led to a void path in the five extremes and a move to restore the freshly broken sword body!

The five poles are about to rise from the bottom, flirt with the Void Snow Ji Sword, and cut the light and spiritual body!

Qingling thought of this scene in advance, and shouted: "I will pass on the true spirit and the original sound, and change the truth with ink!"

Crash!

The Five Extremes secretly looked at the Creation Book under the light spirit's feet, and there was a cloud of black ink spirit splashed in the air!

With a light move, Qiankun moved to dodge the sword peak first, and then touched the Dao Void Snow Ji Sword with the ink spirit with his right hand!

In the blink of an eye, seeing that the move had passed, the five extremes wanted to hold the sword again! Unexpectedly, Yu Qingling's blushing face flashed with a smile, and the five extremes were stunned, but they saw that the Dao Essence Void Xue Ji Sword turned into a thin and soft willow branch!

The light of surprise puffed out the whites of his eyes, and the five poles couldn't bridge.

"Hmph!" Light Spirit did not hide, and called: "The seventy-nine black spinning tops of the soul talisman, movement is stillness, stillness is also movement, the earth, the wind and dust, the curse of the Vermilion Bird, rotate the black border!"

Airplanes!

The five extremes were surprised, and they were thrown aside by the eleven black boundaries that came out lightly!

Bang!

The five poles fell into the air and fell into the ring!

Light Ling looked around left and right, but Yin jumped out of the ruins mechanically!

"Is this?"

"The wind is the residual incense, the rain is the dark mourning, the east green dragon, the west vermilion bird, the wind turns for me, I am the phantom rain division, and the seventy flower mound of the soul talisman flows!"

Before the voice fell, the great spirit momentum came out like a bamboo!

Bang!

"This spiritual power concentration!" Light Ling thought that he was hiding in the black spinning top, and he was definitely safe, and he was shocked!

These eleven black borders were instantly obliterated.

Huh!

Hanazuka is a wave of desire to crash into the light!

Rumble!

A powerful explosion of magnetic explosion energy.

The light spirit is gone!

Beside Yin, the light spirit reappeared!

Uhhh

Yin looked at the injury on Qingling's leg and said, "Even if I take you off the brink of the magnetic explosion at the last moment, you are still injured!"

Phew!

Light Ling's feet splashed with blood, and in an instant, Light Ling almost lost his balance, and he wanted to fall down!

Uhhhhhh

Ka Lili looked frightened, and her eyes didn't blink, "Mother!"

At this time, Ning Lu exclaimed, "Sister, Mo Ying has woken up! The medicinal power has begun to work!"

"Boom!" Ka Sili couldn't react coldly, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly glanced at Mo Ying again, and asked warmly, "Sister Mo Ying, how do you feel?"

Mo Ying's face was pale, her eyelids drooped violently, and she said weakly: "Sister?" she tried her best to hold on to Ka Sili's arm, "My counter-devouring effect in this extremely cold realm is so powerful!

Ka Xili looked flustered, and said hurriedly: "It stands to reason that the medicinal power has worked, should you vomit blood like this?"

Mo Ying loosened the soft wattle that wrapped around Ka Sili's arms, and was about to fall down when she leaned back!

Qinghua hurriedly half-squatted and happened to catch Mo Ying with half-arms.

Mo Ying said, "Sister, somehow, my lower abdomen hurts!uh!" squeezed her eyes, and cold sweat broke out.

"Ahh

The girls stared at Mo Ying's pleated skirt, but didn't pus and blood penetrate a large area?

"Uh!" Mo Ying's whole body twitched, "It hurts...... Uh-huh......" burst into tears.

Kazili realized the seriousness of the problem...... Youlu said cautiously: "This ...... Isn't this a miscarriage?"

Qinghua was startled, "Could it be that Sister Mo Ying is already pregnant?" and was stunned for a moment, "Yes! Mo Ying and Xianggong knew each other first, and it is natural that she is pregnant! But, Sister Mo Ying doesn't feel it at all?"

Ka Xili was about to cry in a hurry, and her face turned white, and she looked for Luo Yifeng in a panic.

Call!

Luo Yifeng immediately tiptoed softly and flashed behind the Witch Queen Imperial Concubine.

Ka Like found Luo Yifeng, and immediately cried and complained: "Why are you so careless? Don't you know that your daughter-in-law is pregnant?"

Luo Yifeng's face turned purple - and his feet were even more trembling and half-jolting...... hurriedly went to Mo Ying's side and took Mo Ying's soft body from Qinghua's arms.

"Sister Mo Ying!" Luo Yifeng didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mo Ying felt a lot of pain in her lower body, and when she saw her husband coming, she let out a hula and said with bitter tears: "Woo...... Brother Yifeng!I'm ...... Didn't protect our baby!"

Seeing this, the Witch Queen Emperor took Mo Ying's wrist, diagnosed it for a moment, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid...... I'm afraid that Mo Ying won't be pregnant in the future?"

"What?" Mo Yingruo received a shocking thunderbolt, "Uh-oh-woo......" choked on the pain in her throat, and she fainted from crying.

"Sister Mo Ying!" Luo Yifeng immediately became disheartened with a dejected spirit, "My sister Mo Ying!"

The Witch Queen Emperor shouted, "Don't shake!" hurriedly stretched out her right arm, and pressed her thumb nail to pinch Mo Ying's person.

"Uh!" Mo Ying recovered from the convulsions, "Oh woo...... "Oh woo" cried out another line of tears and sweat.

"Don't cry anymore!" Luo Yifeng comforted:

"I ......" Mo Ying buried her head in Luo Yifeng's chest, "I'd rather not touch this cultivation than not be able to pass on the ancestry to Brother Yifeng!"

When Luo Yifeng heard this, he gasped dizzily, exhaled slowly, and stabilized his heart, "Don't think about it!" rubbing Mo Ying's face, "No matter what Sister Mo Ying is, your status in my heart will not change!"

"Woo......" Mo Ying will not be so easy to coax, he knows well where a man's mind is, and he also knows that the world is unpredictable, and he will suffer in this matter after all.

It was the Evil Queen Emperor Concubine who had already taken out a variety of medicinal materials from the storage hairpin and incinerated them, fused them with Qiong liquid, and handed them to Luo Yifeng to feed Mo Ying.

As soon as Luo Yifeng put the glass close to Mo Ying's lips, Mo Ying tilted her neck and said to herself: "What to drink? I might as well die!"

Luo Yifeng was so anxious that he was in a hurry, "My aunt, grandmother, you are so careful about your body!"

Mo Ying cried in her heart, let Luo Yifeng coax the sky, and she could not forgive herself, "I still know medical science......?" It's better to die!" lifted up the soft crook of his arm, and had to beat his aching lower abdomen.

"What are you doing!" Luo Yifeng half-stopped her arm, wrapped around Mo Ying's injured body, and trembled: "Don't worry about me!"