Chapter 432

Demon... Demon emperor?

The four guards gaped, scared into a cold sweat, and looked at the people in Mo Qingge's arms.

God, Qingge girl robbed the demon emperor!

They... Actually helped the demon emperor escape?

Mo Qingge's eyes were cold, and he threw Gu Mian Mo to a guard. He simply said, "watch him, don't move!"

She's going to put an end to all this trouble!

"Ah, Qingge girl, don't..."

After taking over the demon emperor, the guard turned pale with fright, his legs were weak, and his hands were shaking.

It's premature!

The name of this perverted monster makes them scared. Now, it's next to them!

Mo Qingge flies up, and the mysterious forces around him fluctuate, climbing up and around his fingertips.

The hot red lotus fire spread all over the body and burst out in a frenzy. The fire spread all over the sky and became involved in groups of dark guards.

Then, she took back the long barrel gun with a force of suction and turned it into a long sword. Her hands fell and blood splashed.

"Ah..."

Ear, came bursts of fierce calls, her body is very fast, decisive, just want to make a quick decision.

More than one hundred secret guards were cleaned up in less than an instant, and their bodies fell from the air.

The bodies on the land have piled up into mountains.

Beat back a group of dark guards, and Xiaomiao flies out of the secret place from the exit under the guidance of the guards.

Fly out just know, originally is an underground secret place!

It has to be said that Shangguan Feng really has the ability to create such a huge underground secret place.

Mo Qingge poured some spirit liquid at the exit of the secret place as a mark.

Come back and settle the accounts in autumn!

Her toes gently, fell on the back of the white tiger, the four guards, have been scared out of their wits.

"Qing, Qingge girl..." they all stammered, "is he really the demon emperor?"

Mo Qingge threw them a white eye, and then took over Gu Yinmo: "what are you afraid of, and won't eat you?"

"So... It's really the demon emperor." They are scared to open their eyes, hold their breath, and even want to get off ahead of time.

"Qingge girl... Well, we've all come out. It's safe. Otherwise, you can put us down?"

Otherwise, I'll have to worry all the way with this monster.

"All right." Mo Qingge has no choice but to smile and no longer ask.

Uncle Huang, you are so powerful. You can scare half a person's life when you lie down.

For the sake of safety, Xiao Miao flies for a while, and Mo Qingge puts them down.

"Miss Qingge, good bye to Qiyun hall!"

"Well, I'll see you later."

After putting them down, the little meow asked, "master, where are we going now?"

They have left the secret place for a long time. The pursuers should not catch up.

"Go to the East China Sea." Mo Qingge thinks that it is safest to send uncle Huang back to the royal palace.

However, just as she was planning to make a transmission XuanZhen, she found a fatal problem.

She didn't have a XuanZhen stone.

Painting XuanZhen requires XuanZhen stone to maintain. Unconsciously, all the XuanZhen stones in Chujie are used up.

There are still some in her XuanZhen space, but the space ring is given to her brother, not in her hand.

"What's the matter, master?"

Mo Qingge shook his head: "we can't use XuanZhen, Xiaomiao. Let's fly away from Dongdu and head for the East China Sea."

At present, we can only go by the beast.

"Yes."

Small meow circled a few circles in the same place, soared up into the sky, and went to the direction of Dongdu border.

"Small meow, fly slowly, don't sway around, uncle Huang can't stand it any more!" She embraces the body of Gu Mian Mo, utter a word to admonish a way.

A little bumpy sloshing, he pulled a wound, vomiting blood all the way.

Little meow slowed down a little and said wrongly, "master, concussion is inevitable. You can't blame me."

Mo Qingge sighed helplessly and could only hold him tightly. He realized that his body was getting colder and colder. It was so cold that there was no temperature. He was dying, as if he would be broken at any time.

She felt Gu's pulse. It was a mess and she was worried.

The poison has entered the heart and lungs. It must be suppressed immediately, or he will be worried about his life!

Mo Qingge takes out the silver needle and wants to use acupuncture. He opens his clothes, but he doesn't know how to do it.

The original white and delicate skin is full of ferocious blood holes, and most of the wounds are deteriorated and corroded. There is hardly a piece of skin that can be needled all over the body.

Her phalanx trembled slightly, tears of heartache fell down like beads with broken thread.

After wiping her tears, she gently grasped Gu's icy finger bone, which was also dripping with blood. Her two palms were penetrated, and she could see white bones and vague flesh and blood.

Only ten phalanges were white and slender, only stained with a lot of blood.

So Mo Qingge took his hand and put the silver needle into his fingertips.

The next second, Gu felt pain, and his finger bone moved slightly. He began to recover some consciousness.

Where is he

Is the song holding him?

He just moved, but his limbs suddenly took off, so he could only lie back in her arms.

Cold, cold

Piercing cold, instantly spread the whole body, blood will be solidified.

"Uncle Huang, don't move." Mo Qingge holds his hand tightly and sticks up the last silver needle.

"Cough..."

He showed a slight frown, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He felt a pair of small hands holding him in his arms.

Warm breath, from the fingertips into the bottom of my heart.

He could not help leaning on the woman's arms, trying to absorb the hard won warmth.

"Cold..."

Thin lips gently open, vaguely spit out such a word.

Mo Qingge hugs him tightly. Warm Xuanli pours into his body from his fingertips. The color of worry is hard to dissipate.

Uncle Huang's cold poison seems to have aggravated a lot.

Although she had poisonous hair before, it would not be fatal, but now, she had no doubt that if she did not restrain it, it would kill him!

Mo Qingge feeds the pill into his mouth, but he doesn't swallow it. The next second, there is another violent cough, and the pill spits out with blood.

"Cough, cough..."

Mo Qingge looks worried and taps him on the back. When he vomits up, he pours out a pill and feeds it into his mouth, close to his ice lips.

The light touch of lips is like electric shock.

He was confused and vaguely aware that the warm breath was close to the corner of his lips, so he didn't resist. He opened his lips slightly and kissed the girl's soft pink lips.

Mo Qingge puts the pill into his mouth, kisses his lips, kisses his lips and tongue, and sends it in gently.

The throat moved slightly, this time, he reluctantly swallowed the pill.

Release the lips, Mo Qingge is relieved.

It seems that she has to feed it herself.