The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 424: Mo Lan Attacks the Holy Spirit and Kills the Gods (8)
Suddenly, a bright light flashed across Si Yajun's mind, thinking of Xuan Yun suddenly appearing in front of them, but Chuan'er's expression of no surprise and joy buried the source of doubt in his heart, and Now... it seems that something is gradually becoming clear.

Chuan'er has something to hide from him?
Looking down at the expressionless Wang Chuan Si Yajun, he suddenly sneered, and the Qingming Blood Sword lingering with a bloodthirsty red light appeared behind Mo Lan, and pierced through Mo Lan before he could recover. After passing his body, blood dripped down from the pitch-black night, stained with some pure white snowflakes, and fell to the ground. After a heavy bang, Mo Lan looked at Luo Qingchen and Si who were gradually falling to the ground with murderous eyes. Yajun, Xiao Ou let Leng Jue sneer at the corner of her lips, and when the Qingming Blood Sword flew out of her body, Mo Lan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and put one hand on the icy snow, Red to black blood was continuously flowing from the wound.

Luo Qingchen retreated from Si Yajun's arms without a trace, she didn't see Si Yajun's face that suddenly sank when her embrace was empty, but she restrained herself from losing her temper, that face looked nothing like usual It's different, but everyone around him can feel the gloomy low pressure, and if he is not careful, he will be crushed and ashes.

Xiao Bei and Xia Xinglan, who were not lightly injured, were supported by Xu Du Wu Ying and Ji Nian to the side of the open space to heal their injuries, while Qi Le was hugged and jumped to the side when the air flow dissipated. Because of this, there was no impact in mid-air. In fact, the people outside the barrier were basically not injured. It was the coercion that hurt their insides. Compared to Xiaobei and Xia Xinglan, they were only slightly injured.

"Ahem...Wow..." Xia Xinglan pressed his chest and coughed in a muffled voice, and then spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, his belly's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth lifted, showing a hint of anger and anger. Disdainful: "Tsk, it's really useless, you are so injured, if you die, just say it, I will dig a grave for you first."

Xia Xinglan wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't have the slightest strength to make him do this meaningless movement, so he could only hold his painful chest and coughed, big beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead. Sliding down, his sweaty body trembling in the cold wind, he couldn't bear to see his empty belly, took off his coat and threw it on Xia Xinglan's head, the warm breath wrapped the trembling Xia Xinglan, Ji Nian Glancing at his nonchalant belly, he put the coat on for Xia Xinglan, then fed a pill into Xia Xinglan's lips, "Swallow it."

Xia Xinglan had already started to roll his eyes, he didn't react at all to the pill that Ji Nian stuffed into his lips, he was groggy, his consciousness had already started to drift away from his body, after subconsciously shaking his body, he fell asleep. Going limp, startled, he quickly reached out to catch him.

Looking at Xia Xinglan's pale and seductive face with some distaste, he snatched the pill from Ji Nian's hand, violently opened Xia Xinglan's lips, and forcefully stuffed it in. into his mouth, "Xia Xinglan, if you don't want me to dig your grave, just swallow it obediently."

Maybe it was the threat of the empty stomach that played a role. Xia Xinglan felt the burning pain on his lips which made him open his eyes. After the pill took effect, Xia Xinglan managed to regain some strength, pulled his lips and smiled wryly, "This is the first time I've been so close to death, I thought I wouldn't survive."

(End of this chapter)