Chapter 513

Gu Mian Mo's eyes brightened and asked, "where is she?"

The man replied honestly, "as soon as the queen demon comes back, she will go to see Mr. Helian."

"Cough."

Mo Liang and Feng Xi coughed crazily. Their crazy eyes suggested that they should shut up.

What's wrong with this dead slave? He just wants to add fuel to the fire.

Is it for fear that the world will not be in chaos?

Then, they watched, his Majesty's face, a moment black into carbon, gloomy cold.

No, your majesty is angry!

"Er..." Mo Liang saw the situation and quickly explained, "Mo, the young master of Helian is seriously injured. I think the queen of the demon should have saved his life."

"Yes." Feng Xi also nods and agrees a way, "must be He Lian childe's life is at stake, demon empress just go of!"

Gu Mo curled his finger bone slightly, tried to suppress his anger, and said coldly:

"Go to tell the demon, and then say, I'm not only vomiting blood."

Cold tone, with a bit arrogant and angry.

He doesn't believe it. So, the song won't come back!

Mo Liang

Feng Xi: "I don't know."

Your majesty, won't your conscience hurt after you cheat the demon?

It's not like their majesty at all to put on airs and deliberately sell miserably to find a sense of existence!

"Ah?" That door person leng Leng, confused, "Your Majesty, you also did not vomit blood more than, how..."

"Shut up Feng Xi glanced at him, coldly interrupted, "Your Majesty let you go, you go, where come so much nonsense?"

This stupid thing, can't you hear that your majesty said this to the queen on purpose?

"Yes, yes!"

The man took the order and quickly turned away.

The inner hall calmed down a lot. Fengxi then asked, "Your Majesty, how is your injury?"

His face was still pale.

"Nothing serious." Gu Mian Mo said calmly, "it's just that he lost some accomplishments."

"What?"

"Your Majesty, you, your accomplishments have fallen?"

Only when a practitioner is seriously injured, his accomplishments will fall.

Such strength as your majesty, if not for the fatal injury, will not easily lose cultivation.

It can be imagined that your Majesty's injury has been so serious that it can't be controlled.

He was able to understate the three words "no harm".

What a big heart!

"Well." His voice was still calm, but he coughed violently, "cough, cough..."

The red blood gushed out along the corner of the lip, and it couldn't stop.

Severe cough, as if to the viscera are broken, chest is already a fragmented.

He never thought that he could make his body so weak by using Xuanli twice.

The whole body seems to be scattered, even move hard.

"Tell you to lie to the demon queen." Mo Liang didn't have a good airway. "I've been punished. I've really vomited blood."

"Mo Liang, shut up!"

Fengxi coldly scolded him, worried.

The dead fox is still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks here!

Mo Liang hummed coldly and didn't speak any more.

Feng Xi pretty face a white, low body touched to touch to take care of the quilt Mo's pulse condition, with Xuan Li to feel carefully some time.

When she felt the disordered and jumbled pulse conditions and the broken meridians, she seemed to find something.

"Your Majesty." Feng Xi's face shows concern, "your Yuanshen..."

"I know." Gu Mian Mo's eyes closed lightly, his tone was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care.

His spirit has been destroyed.

"You know also..." Feng Xi finger bone tightly curled up, eager to eyes red, tears almost fell down.

Does your majesty want them to worry about death?

One side of the ink cool, but heard confused: "what's the matter with him, is not to die?"

Feng Xi sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty has broken soul Gu in his body, but he forced to use Xuanli twice. Now, Yuanshen has been damaged!"

A word, heavy to the bottom.

Your Majesty's spirits are all destroyed.

Hearing this, Mo Liang was also shocked, "what, all the spirits are damaged? Feng Xi, don't make fun of me

Mo is a nine star God. He is a man who wants to fly up with half a foot. Yuan Shen is very powerful. How can he lose yuan Shen so easily?

"Ordinary practitioners fear the loss of their original spirit, and they will die in an instant." Feng Xi looked at Gu Mian Mo and said seriously, "Your Majesty, with your current cultivation, if you don't use Xuanli any more, you can last a year."

Once the original spirit is destroyed, the practitioners will fall immediately!

However, your majesty is powerful. If you take good care of yourself, you will be able to survive in front of you for a year.

Gu Mian Mo looked indifferent and said nothing.

He knows.

After a pause, Feng Xi continued: "Your Majesty, if you take good care of your wounds and fly up to the kingdom of God within one year, with the powerful cultivation of the kingdom of God, if you can barely keep the original spirit alive, you can repair it slowly and won't endanger your life!"

That is to say, if you can fly up in one year, your majesty can save his life and slowly bring back the broken spirit.

Otherwise, there will be only one year left.

They know that your Majesty's strength has been at the peak of the nine star God for many years.

Soaring, originally is in front of us.

But this time Xuanli not only destroyed Yuanshen, but also made his majesty lose his accomplishments.

Now, your Majesty's strength will not be as strong as the nine star God. It's impossible for you to ascend to the kingdom of God within one year.

This is what Fengxi is most worried about!

"Oh." Mo Liang snorted coldly, "will he recuperate well? It would be nice not to go out every three to five and die! "

His mood also became a mess.

This guy never takes his body seriously. What can they do?

"You know how your body is, why do you use Xuanli to show off your power?" Mo Liang's tone is very angry

"If it's to save the demon, it's reasonable, but you should use Xuanli to save your rival. Isn't it that you've got water in your head? Gu mianmo, have you ever thought about what the demon clan would do if something happened to you? "

Angry words, hate iron not steel.

Gu quilt ink ice lips light open: "demon clan, can also have many demon emperors."

But he has only one song.

"You..." Mo Liang was so angry that he was dizzy.

Let him die!

"Your Majesty." Feng Xi quickly cried, squatted down beside the bed, "you just listen to my subordinates, rest assured and cultivate, even if it's only for the demon queen, you should take care of your body!"

If your majesty really had any accident, what should be done to the demon queen and the demon clan?

Mo Liang also worried: "if you die, I won't be sad for you. The most sad thing must be your little demon. Do you have the heart to see her sad?"

Naturally, he didn't have the heart to

"I see."

Gu Mian's ink eyes were calm, and then he swallowed a hundred turn pill to cover up the spirit, and closed his eyes to nourish his spirit.

"Don't mention it to Ge'er for the time being."

His voice was weak and indifferent.

It sounds light, but I've been struggling for a long time.