Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Seeing Mu Qianyue suddenly disappeared in front of her, Nalanjing's purple pupils flashed with shock and panic. Why did Yue'er suddenly disappear in front of her? Could it be that there is a strong person above the imperial warrior?

Because only the strength is above the imperial warrior to have the ability to tear space!

There was an inexplicable fear and despair in his heart. He did not protect her. He could not imagine if something happened to Yue'er, whether he still had the courage to live...

"Where is Yue'erren?" Mu Hong looked around at the same shock, and while repelling the guards who came up, his eyes quickly swept around, but there was no Mu Qianyue at all.

"I don't care who you are, dare to hurt her a bit, and you will definitely make you worse than death!" At this moment, Nalanjing's body suddenly exuded a terrible aura, cold and domineering, arrogant and bloodthirsty.

The white robe flies, the ink is lightly fluttering, and the horrible cold light bursts out of the purple eyes without focus in the past. In the golden gilt and blue shadows of the palace, it is like a **** Shura from hell.

A terrible and terrifying aura swept past, and everyone in the hall was unsteady. They pushed back one by one until they retreated to the corner of the wall, and some close to Denalan were directly lifted out by the terrifying aura. .

Suddenly, screams and screams were intertwined.

"This, this is King King?" Everyone exclaimed, each of them stared at the boss, and looked at the white-clothed man in the middle with shock and astonishment, and the expression on his face seemed to be a ghost.

"This is impossible! Impossible! He is obviously blind and a waste!" Nalanjie roared with a look of horror and jealousy on his face. In the past, the blind junk who allowed him to bully and ridicule, suddenly transformed into a strong man, how could he accept it?

Even Mu Hong was stunned in place, the expression on his face showed the shock in his heart at the moment.

"Master, he actually used this power..." In the dark, Cang Ming said with a shocked expression on his face.

"It seems that we still underestimated the position of the princess in the master's heart." Xuan Ye also had an expression of horror, and his eyes were as deep as a pool, dark and dim.

"Since the master met the princess, the master finally looked like a person, maybe this is a good thing..." Cang Ming sighed.

The expression on Nalanjing’s face was indifferent and cold and bloodthirsty. At this moment, he didn’t have the mind to care about other people’s thoughts. He only saw his hands pinch the tactics, and the strange tactics flew between his slender jade fingers. These tactics were pinched out, and one after another weird runes shining golden light suddenly poured out of his body.

Suddenly, the calm air suddenly cracked and opened a mouth.

"Bloodbath the palace!" Nalanjing dropped the four words, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly in.

After receiving the news, Cang Ming and Xuanye's expressions shook, and excited and bloodthirsty gazes appeared, as if a blood wolf living in the dark night began to hunt for food.

...

Mu Qianyue only felt that the sky was spinning, and she was already in a stone room.

The surrounding stone walls are inlaid with fist-sized night pearls, and the bright light illuminates the stone room as bright as day.

On the soft couch in the middle, a man in red is lying reclining on the soft couch with a beautiful appearance, but his eyes seem to have a fascinating charm, attracting people’s eyes, and Mu Qianyue can’t help it. Sink in...

"Come here." The red lips of the man in red opened lightly, his voice seemed to confuse people's hearts.

Mu Qianyue looked dazed, and couldn't help walking towards him.

The man in red smiled and stretched out his hand to her. Just when his hand was about to wrap Mu Qianyue’s waist, his expression changed suddenly, and his body moved, and he quickly retreated, but he was still burned by the sudden flame in the air. With his hair, a waterfall-like blue silk was instantly burned into shoulder-length waves.

A burnt smell permeated the stone room.

"You're looking for death!" The man in red stared at Mu Qianyue with a look of anger. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have burned his head.

Mu Qianyue had a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. There was a bit of heroic aura in the indifference and alienation, and a cluster of white flames leaped from her fingertips, which was the flame of her life. Soul fire. In fact, she had really followed the man's way in red just now, and was fascinated by his gaze. Fortunately, she had a firm mind and quickly reacted, otherwise she was at his mercy.

"You are a little capable, and you actually broke the deity's charm of soul, no wonder Zhenger can't help you." The man in red squinted his eyes, staring at Mu Qianyue with a trace of excitement, as if he had found something novel. The prey is average.

Zhengji? Glamour? No wonder she felt that her consciousness was out of control just now, it turned out to be the charm of spirits!

"Who are you? Where is this place?" Mu Qianyue twisted her eyebrows lightly, a trace of coldness flashed in the slightly raised phoenix eyes, but she didn't look at his eyes.

"This is still the palace." The man in red showed a weird smile, and he stepped forward on the soft couch.

"Still in the palace? What is the relationship between you and Nalan Zheng?" Seeing him walking, Mu Qianyue stepped back without a trace, a vigilant expression appeared in her phoenix eyes, and the man in red radiated a whole body. The breath made her feel very uncomfortable, and she knew it was not a good product at first glance. I suddenly disappeared just now, I don't know if Grandpa and Nalanjing are looking for her everywhere in a hurry.

"Little beauty, although you are a bit capable, you are just a little ant in front of the deity. If you obey the deity, you can forget about the things you disrespect to the deity just now." The man in red sneered.

As his voice fell, a terrifying and powerful aura radiated from him, like a majestic mountain and a galloping Yangtze.

Feeling this pressure, Mu Qianyue's face changed drastically. This momentum is so strong! She can't compete with it at all! But what about this? Want her to surrender him, impossible!

"In my dictionary, there is no word for surrender." Xiu eyebrows raised lightly, and an unyielding fighting spirit burst out from the black pupils.

"If this is the case, then I won't blame the deity for not pitying Xiangxiyu." The man in red stared sharply, and saw that his wrist was lifted lightly, an invisible fear gushing out of his palm, instantly binding Mu Qianyue. .

Mu Qianyue was shocked. Under this force, she didn't have the power to resist. What should I do?

"Tian Shuo, can you deal with him?"

"No, his strength is too strong, at least the strength of an emperor martial artist, I am still too weak." Tian Shuo's solemn voice resounded in the Tongtian Tower space, "Hey, count what I owe you in my previous life, I will pass on my strength. Into your body, but you have to remember that you only have one chance to strike out. No matter whether he is injured or not, you must run away immediately!"