Ghost King’s Medical Consort

So this is why he can't wait to find Nalanjing.

As for the woman Mu Qianyue, maybe it's not that useful, but it's okay to enjoy it...

"That depends on whether you have this capability!" A cold killing intent burst into the purple pupils, the ink was flying, the white robe was dancing with the wind, under the bright moon, it looked like Shura. In any case, no matter what price he paid, he must kill Patriarch Nalan!

He can't keep this danger, otherwise Yue'er will be in danger all the time!

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Nalanjing's eyes became more intense and cold.

"Don't you want the power in my body? Come and get it if you have the ability." As soon as the voice fell, Nalanjing's figure moved, turning into a white light and swept towards the woods outside the city.

Patriarch Nalan snorted disdainfully, got up and ran after him.

In the dark and silent dense forest, two figures, one red and one white, stood facing each other, and the air was filled with a strong and solemn breath.

"Boy, if you catch with your hands, obediently give your strength, the deity can spare your life." Ancestor Nalan sneered with a strange red glow in his eyes.

"It's not always the one who forgives." Nalanjing snorted softly, and the true vitality in his body was fierce. The momentum suddenly rose for a while, and a series of golden and strange runes burst out of his body, lingering around him.

The golden light is intertwined with the frost-like moonlight, which is extremely gorgeous.

As the palm of his hand flickered, a black long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword was also engraved with weird and complicated runes. This is not the text of this era, but from the ancient times. Hei Yan seemed to sense the killing intent in Nalanjing's heart, and made a low buzzing sound.

When Old Ancestor Nalan saw this black sword, his eyes showed excitement, "Boy, it seems that you have a lot of treasures on your body, and there are such peerless swords." Although he could not understand the sword. The text, but intuition told him that this sword comes from ancient times!

"Crazy Dragon!" With a cold shout, Nalanjing took the lead, flashing her steps, black flames dancing in her hands, and a dull sound of gurgling in the air, as if to tear the space, a string of black like The substantial sword light shot forward.

Suddenly, I saw Zhou Tian's sword shadow dazzled, and the sky was densely covered, as if the waves were coming, one wave after another powerful, whizzing away with an overwhelming aura!

Under the cold moonlight, the black sword body was shining brightly, the cold light filled the sky, like falling snow, beautiful and solemn!

The ancestor Nalan narrowed his eyes, the more excitement in his eyes, yes, it was this power! Very strong! He must conquer it! This power will belong to him from now on! The long sword in the hands of the ancestor Nalan was unsheathed, and a brilliant sword light danced. In an instant, only an icy sword aura enveloped the Nalan Jing ahead!

Seeing Nalanjing being blocked by the sky full of sword aura, ancestor Nalan's mouth showed a sneer, "After all, it is not your power, and holding it is a waste."

However, before he could laugh out loud, Nalanjing’s sword light smashed his sword qi completely, and the black inflammation in his hand dragged out a white sword qi that was five or six meters long. Like a big sword, it fell from the sky and slashed at the top of the head of Patriarch Nalan!

The ancestor Nalan was shocked, his feet flashed repeatedly, and he quickly withdrew more than ten meters, and the place where he stood was cut into a huge deep hole by the slashed sword light, dusty and thick smoke billowing.

"It seems that I underestimated you, boy, you won't have such good luck next!" Old Ancestor Nalan said coldly and ferociously, and the whole body's true energy quickly concentrated towards his hand, originally only five feet long. Suddenly, under the instillation of the true essence, the sword body expanded three or four times.

The long sword is in the air, slashing down horizontally, the vast world descends, the sky is full of sword energy, and it cuts through the void, seems to be able to swallow everything!

For a time, the sky like Mo seemed to become darker.

Feeling this fierce sword aura, Nalanjing's face changed slightly, and her expression became more cold.

Huhuhu...

Hei Yan kept dancing, with a dull and harsh whistling sound.

"Go to hell!" Nalan ancestor snorted coldly, and the long sword rushed down to Nalan Jing.

"Rumble..."

The roar and the whistling of the violent wind are endless, and the sky is full of dust for a while, covering the sky and the moon.

"Ding..." There was another violent collision, echoing continuously under the night sky, and then fell into deathly silence.

The corner of Old Ancestor Nalan's lips raised a smirk. This time this kid should be dead, right? Suddenly, his smile froze on his lips. In the dark night, only a dark sword light burst through the night sky and pierced quickly into his chest with a ‘poof’.

As for the person holding the sword, the white robe was in tatters, and the blue silks like ink were also scattered in an embarrassing manner. There were many wounds on his body, blood dripping and hideous and terrifying.

"You're not dead?!" Old Ancestor Nalan couldn't help exclaiming. Under the fierce sword aura, he didn't die! Old Ancestor Nalan covered the wound on his chest, and red and warm blood was pouring out of it. His face turned pale, his eyes sullenly looked at Nalanjing, his figure retreated quickly, and he quickly fled into the darkness.

He underestimated the power of this kid!

Actually the more the battle, the stronger! Even his most powerful killer move can be avoided, it is really an out-and-out metamorphosis!

But obviously, Nalanjing didn't intend to let him go so easily, but moved and chased him with Heiyan.

In the next period of time, the ancestor Nalan started a terrible escape career. No matter where he escaped, Nalanjing could always catch up without knowing it, which made him extremely depressed.

Think of him as a majestic imperial warrior, but he was chased all over the floor by a hairy boy who had not dried his breasts!

It is absolutely unprecedented!

...

The next day, when Mu Qianyue woke up, she found that Nalanjing was gone. She touched the other side of the bed. It was cold and without any temperature. Obviously he did not sleep on the bed last night. He is not there either.

Show eyebrows twisted slightly, this guy won't be angry anymore, ran away

Seeing a piece of jade pendant on the table, Mu Qianyue got up, walked forward and picked up the jade pendant, a burst of white light like water reflected from the jade pendant.

Nalan Jing’s empty figure appeared in mid-air, with a gentle smile on her handsome face, and her voice became clearer and clearer like the song in the clouds, "Madam, I have something to deal with, I can’t accompany you to the breeze. College, don’t worry, I’ll go to you after I’ve dealt with my affairs. Remember, you are not allowed to hook up with other men, otherwise I will beat them and they can’t take care of themselves!

After speaking, the image in midair slowly disappeared.

Have something to deal with? What kind of thing would it be like? I left without even having time to discuss with her?

Suddenly, Mu Qianyue felt empty in her heart. It was a bit unpleasant, as if she had lost something important. Now she realized that she had become accustomed to him by her side unconsciously. Now that he is gone, she really feels uncomfortable. .

Nalanjing, where are you? Come back soon, I promise I won’t get needles on you like last night!