Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Nalanjing's expression changed, a step by step lotus kept Mu Qianyue in it, and at the same time a Yanlong Wushuang shot out, stopping the attack of the ancestor Yan.

Purple eyes narrowed lightly, deep and cold, "With me, you will never be allowed to hurt her a bit!"

"Huh! The little king dare to be rampant in front of the old man? Yanlong Wushuang!" Yan Long Wushuang disdainfully snorted, and displayed the talent skills in the Yanhuang bloodline. A scarlet golden dragon formed in his palms. There was a thunderous roar.

The huge golden dragon's tail swept away and rushed towards Nalanjing!

In an instant, an invincible momentum radiated out.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, who is fighting for the front?

This powerful ultimate move shocked everyone, shocked!

Mu Qianyue's face also showed a look of horror. She had seen Jing Shi Yanlong Wushuang, but compared with Yanlong Wushuang, Yanlong Wushuang at this moment, her strength was too much worse. Could this be the God King and Is the difference between the emperor?

Seeing the golden dragon suddenly appearing in the sky, the golden light filled the sky, and the majestic power spread in the sky, a slender figure rushed towards Nalanjing without hesitation!

The Azure Dragon Bloodline and the Nine Changes of Tai Chi were all deployed at this moment, the Azure Dragon armor covered the whole body, and the power of the stars also protected the whole body.

However, Yan Long Wushuang, the ancestor of Yan, is too strong!

The bombardment hit Mu Qianyue's body fiercely!

"Yue'er, Yue'er!"

Nalanjing's face changed suddenly, and his purple eyes were filled with violent scarlet and anger, pain and sadness. He reached out and hugged the soft body of the woman in front of him, looked at her pale and bloodless face, and felt that the whole heart had stopped. ...

"Jing, let me die for you once, wait for me..."

Her voice was as ethereal as the breeze, like a dead butterfly that could not be caught, the next moment it was blown away by the wind, and her body turned into countless flesh and blood, as if exploded, flying all over the sky.

"Shallow Moon!!"

"Mother!!"

At this moment, the four talents of Chu Tiange, Cang Ming, Xuan Ye, and Jin Liye reacted from the extreme shock. All they saw were the flesh and blood of the woman flying all over the sky. No one was complete. There were countless fragments, enough to smash the bones. To describe!

Everyone was shocked, but she didn't expect Mu Qianyue to be even afraid of death for Nalanjing!

Chu Tiange's eyes became dull and confused, full of sadness, that woman who was always cold and cold was dead? She is elegant, cold and arrogant, yet peaceful and distant, combining two different temperaments into one, so natural and so touching...

Her voice and smile, her hard work, her empathy and righteousness are constantly playing in her mind...

Cang Ming and Xuan Ye also seemed to be stupid, stupidly stunned in place, the mistress died? died? died?

The two of them were the first to know the mistress. At that time, they always felt that the mistress was not worthy of the master. It was not until later that they realized that the only person in this world who is worthy of the master and son!

For the master, the mistress rushed into the nether prison, and now she is even more torn apart...

Mistress!

When Yan Huang and Yan Queen saw this scene, their faces naturally showed extremely happy expressions, "Mu Qianyue should have died a long time ago! Deserve it! Haha, this is the end of fighting against me! She will be her when you end. Same! The body is broken to pieces, and the catastrophe is over!"

Old Ancestor Yan frowned, snorted disdainfully, with triumphant triumph, "Originally, this move was meant to kill you, but I didn't expect that she would block it for you. That's fine. If she is dead, you can't support it. How long has it been! Without her, she will heal you infinitely, and you can't make ten moves in my hands!"

Nalanjing raised her head, her purple eyes were red, her expression sulky and ferocious, "Damn you!!!"

"Yanhuang bloodline, talent is unlocked!" The rich and majestic bloodline power surging in the body, fierce aura radiated from his body, like a towering mountain.

"Ancestor, he is the reincarnation of Emperor Yan ten thousand years ago, and he has the purest Yanhuang bloodline!" Yanhuang shouted quickly, his voice fell, and immediately attracted a piece of eye knife, he lifted it disdainfully Eyebrows, eyes filled with pride and arrogance.

A few people were so angry that Cang Ming just gritted their teeth, but the barrier set up by the ancestor Yan protects the Emperor Yan. They can't rush in at all. That's why the Emperor Yan is so arrogant and proud. Don't forget that he was just like a dog in the family. Panic and fear.

When the ancestor Yan heard the words of Emperor Yan, his eyes filled with wispy light, "The reincarnation of Emperor Yan? Haha, it is a joke, the emperor Yan's soul flew away thousands of years ago, where's the reincarnation? It's just the purity of blood. If you are taller, you will pretend that the Emperor Yan is reincarnated, and you can't help yourself! Now let the old man come and see how strong your Yanhuang bloodline is!"

Now he is not in a hurry to kill Nalanjing, it is better to play with him first, anyway, Mu Qianyue is already dead, Nalanjing is just a clown to him, just a ant that can be strangled to death with his fingers!

At this moment, the ancestor Yan also unlocked the bloodline talent, which was the pinnacle of the ninth rank.

This is the highest bloodline of the Yanhuang clan.

Originally he only had the eighth rank. Some time ago, Yan Huang obtained a bloodline pill and contributed it to the ancestor Yan. Of course, his purpose was to please him, so his bloodline could rise to the peak of the ninth rank.

Otherwise, he can only stay at the 8-Rank realm forever.

The rise of the bloodline level made Old Ancestor Yan happy for a long time, and also proud for a long time, so at this time he saw Nalanjing displaying the Yanhuang bloodline, he was completely disapproved, but he was just a hairy boy, and he did not deserve to be concerned!

But what happened next was enough to make him regret it for a lifetime!

Seeing that he followed the Yanhuang bloodline, Nalanjing quickly passed a touch of surprise in the deep purple eyes, and the bloodline pressure spread, like Hong Zhong's ancestor of Chaoyan.

"Blood pressure!"

Patriarch Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt an incomparable pressure covering him, and then he was horrified to find that his blood flowed slowly, gradually solidified, and finally became more still!

"What's going on? Why is my blood still?" His face was full of horror, how could there be any previous pride?

"This is the power of blood pressure!" Nalanjing looked at him condescendingly. He thought it was a difficult battle, but he didn't expect it to be triumphant at this moment!

"Impossible!" Ancestor Yan kept struggling and roaring, but he couldn't move, making him sweat profusely.

"Old dog Yan, you kill my lady, if you don't tear it up today, I won't have my surname Nalan!" Nalanjing looked like an angry wolf king at the moment, with a movement of thought, a powerful coercion enveloped him!

"puff!"

Ancestor Yan's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

The blood shed from the sky like raindrops.

This scene stunned countless people, especially Yan An, Yan Xia and others. They stared their eyes without blinking, for fear that all of them were hallucinations.