Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1235 Mo Qiancheng? (4)
This demeanor, this tone, and the words that he uttered all showed that he was not her senior brother, but the Lord of the Holy Realm who even made the Nether Race evil in Fengyun Continent?
"It's you?"

Yun Qian jumped up almost immediately, staring in surprise and even horror at the man who was smiling so sinisterly in front of him, his pupils shrank one after another.

She wanted to say, wasn't the Lord of the Holy Realm killed by the boss and his senior brother long ago, why did he appear here again? Moreover, she was almost certain that the body in front of her must be her senior brother, but this soul in body...

She was startled, and subconsciously reached out to snatch the Fire Spirit Orb in his hand, but it was in vain.

Before Mo Qiancheng fell into a coma, he was at the peak strength of the Mahayana period. Now that the water spirit pearl entered his body, he first raised his strength to a high level of the king realm, coupled with his senior brother and his extraordinary talent, so it led to this. The current strength of the Lord is higher than her by how many steps...

If he really wants to deal with him, I'm afraid Ye Yan will come, but just now the boss has consumed too much, and his strength has probably been compromised. Even if he wakes up now, he may not be the opponent of the Lord of the Holy Realm...

Yun Qian looked back at the unconscious boss next to her, gritted her teeth, and simply gave up the two spirit beads of water and fire, and pulled him away.

Keeping the green hills here, I'm not afraid of running out of firewood, losing two spirit beads, the big deal is to wait for the boss to recover before snatching them back, if I put my life here, then there is really no future.

"Want to run? Can you run away?"

The Lord of the Holy Realm sneered, raised his hand, and a black-purple spiritual power blocked the entrance of the cave. With Yun Qian's strength, it must be impossible to break through.

"Hand him over, because Qiancheng has contributed such a good body to this seat, this seat can consider to spare your life."

The Lord of the Holy Realm sneered and sneered, and his words were mocking: "They really deserve to be two brothers, they are all idiots, they are willing to sacrifice themselves for others like this, hahaha, it is so stupid, no wonder he was defeated by Ye Xiu back then, Little girl, don't you want to imitate them, if a person dies, nothing will be left..."

Yun Qian protected the unconscious boss, stared at him vigilantly, and stepped back step by step.

Being bumped into the icy stone wall again, a sharp chill immediately pierced into the muscles and bones, Yun Qian's face turned pale, even if she didn't turn her head, she could only

"You are an idiot. A person like you who only has interests and yourself in his eyes naturally doesn't understand other people's feelings. Let me abandon him unless I die."

Ms. Yun clenched her fists tightly, flustered in her heart, but her face remained calm as if Mount Tai was collapsing, and she sneered unceremoniously: "You are such an insensitive fellow, living is a waste."

"What a stinky girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, it seems that this seat is too kind to you."

The Lord of the Sacred Realm smiled more arrogantly and hotter, and his eyes flicked over Ye Yan in her arms, adding a bit of irony: "Now both of them are no longer able to do it. You want to see, who else can protect you."

He stretched his five fingers wide and grasped at the void, and a black-purple mist immediately burst out from his fingertips, wrapping around the bodies of Yun Qian and the others like chains.

Yun Qian tried hard to break free, but it didn't work at all. Instead, she tossed herself so hard that she was sweating profusely.

"Don't waste your energy, how can you break free from the chain formed by the spiritual power of this seat?"

(End of this chapter)