Chapter 125

Mo Xingchen three people run out of xuantianzong situation, behind more than ten dark guards are still chasing.

Ink star sink back silver pupil, action is not fast, and cloud dye also tired panting, while running to deal with the trouble behind.

The dark Wei that those chase after come over, the actual strength is not low, she and Mo Xing sink simply can't cope with come over, what's more, still take a person who is in a daze.

"Yunran." At the right time, the ink star sinks a way, "you take silver pupil to the east direction, I lead them away!"

He also knew that if it went on like this, none of the three of them would want to run away.

"Ouch!"

As soon as Mo Xing finishes speaking, Yun ran falls to the ground. The next second, the three of them are surrounded by more than ten dark guards.

It's over. It's over.

Yunran bit his lower lip and took out a piece of pure white jade from the ring: "help, help

She crushed the jade pieces in her hand, and saw the swords, iron bars, and concealed weapons flying in all directions. Her heart went up to her throat.

Dying, dying!

Bang——

At the critical moment, I only heard the sound of flying swords, accompanied by bursts of screams.

Open your eyes again, more than ten dark guards are shocked by a cold force for several meters. The fierce dark force seems to be able to distort the air.

The swords in their hands were shaken down and smashed heavily on the ground. The seven orifices were bleeding and the death was extremely tragic!

Then, a white shadow across the line of sight, fluttering to the ground.

"Lord, Lord, here you are Yunran is about to cry.

She almost thought she was going to die.

The ink on the bed is a white light fur, and three thousand ink hair is half around the jade neck. With the clothes waving, the cold and dust-free face is still not in a trace of emotion, as if it is a divine attachment, which is beyond reach.

Looking at his clothes and a slightly dusty look, Yunran can tell at a glance that the LORD came from the battlefield.

Cloud Mo also immediately chased to come over, looking at in front of this chaotic scene, still don't know what happened.

"Where's the song?" Gu quilt ink thin lips light open, cold ask a way.

Yunran eagerly pointed to the direction behind her: "Miss, she is still in xuantianzong, Lord, go to save people quickly!"

Hearing this, Gu Mian Mo's heart "clattered" for a moment, and his brain was blank for a moment, spitting out two words in anger:

"Waste!"

Yunran bit his lower lip and lowered his eyes to say: "Lord, Yunran is useless. If you don't protect the young lady, Yunran deserves to die!"

"Go and get the punishment yourself!"

Coldly dropped this sentence, Gu Mian Mo turned into a white shadow and disappeared in their sight.

Yunran curled his lips and weakly answered a word: "yes."

Yunmo came forward and touched Yunran's head: "Yunran, the Lord is angry. Don't take it to heart."

"It was my poor care that put the young lady in danger." Yunran is very remorseful.

"Well, the Lord has gone in person. The princess must be OK, so you don't have to worry about self blame." Cloud Mo words Comfort way, "next time meet this kind of situation, timely letter is."

"I'm not worried that the Lord can't get away." Yunran considered a lot.

"Yunran, let me tell you the truth." Yunmo sighed helplessly, "when you sent a message to the Lord, 100000 sea soldiers were hanging in the North Sea. I'm afraid this meeting has already started!"

"Ah?" After hearing this, Yunran was even more shocked and pale. "Then... Shouldn't I send a message to the Lord?"

One hundred thousand soldiers are ready to fight, but the demon emperor runs first. What's the operation?

If there is any mistake, a loss will be 100000 yuan!

"If you have Yunchen, it's no problem to go around for three or five hours." Although cloud Mo in the mind some worry, but still a pair of calm tone, "don't worry too much, I follow to xuantianzong to have a look, you wait for news here, where also don't go!"

"Well."

Then, cloud Mo turns into a remnant shadow, also quickly followed up.

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Mo Qingge is paralyzed on Long Yan's shoulder, unable to move her limbs, and unable to make any effort. Long Yan's action is rude. He carries her into the dark inner hall and throws her on the bed.

When she falls on the bed, Mo Qingge still can't move. Seeing the man approaching, she still has a cold face

"Long Yan, are you planning to burn both jade and stone with me?"

This guy, obviously out of his mind, was completely angered!

"I'd like to see what you can do today." Long Yan disdains a ground to smile, bully a body to come forward, pull her clothes, try to tear open.

"Longyan!" Mo Qingge wanted to struggle, but he could hardly move. "You'd better not move me!"

"What if I move you?" Long Yan cold hum a, just try to irritate her, start to pull her clothes, action merciless.

"Let go, don't touch me!"

Mo Qingge is infuriated. In a hurry, he bites Long Yan's shoulder.

All of a sudden, blood dripping!

"Ah..." Longyan eat pain voice, "dead girl, let go, you give me quick let go!"

This dead girl is so bold!

But Mo Qingge insists on it. She knows that no one can save her. If she doesn't fight to death, she will die!

So, she bit a bit more heavily, hoping to crush Longyan's shoulder bone.

"Ah Longyan desperately struggle, a palm will Mo Qingge beat back out, shoulder but she was born to bite off a piece of meat, blood more than.

"Dead girl." Long Yan covers the wound of his shoulder, "do you belong to a dog?"

"Cough..."

Mo Qingge fell in the corner of the bed, his hair was scattered and his clothes were messy. At this time, he looked broken and pitiful.

But the lung of Long Yan is so angry that there is no pity for Yu. He directly bullies him and presses Mo Qingge's hands to press her firmly on the bed.

With the other hand, she tore off her coat, revealing her bright and white skin. There was only a thin fur coat inside.

At this time, Xiaomiao flew out of her sleeve and slapped Longyan's face in the air: "go away, don't touch my master, go away!"

"Little beast, get out of here!"

Long Yan impatiently claps Xiao Miao out, and his big hand continues to pull Mo Qingge's clothes.

Mo Qingge finger bone tightly curled up, lying on the bed, eyes is still cold stubborn.

She couldn't move any more. It was very difficult for her to lift her hand.

But she Mo Qingge is dead, also won't let oneself be this scum * *!

So she closed her eyes, and the Xuanli in her body began to work.

Suddenly, aware of something wrong, Long Yan stopped his hand: "Mo Qingge, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

This girl is breaking her meridians. Is she going to commit suicide?

What a tough girl, she would rather break her channels than be touched by him!