Divine Doctor and Demon Concubine: Emperor, no lower limit

Chapter 241 Only Die For Her
Haotian Demon King never bothered to talk to Fenji, so he just turned a blind eye to Fenji.

Yan Xin pointed at Fen Ji and said angrily, "Fen Ji, what are you doing here?"

Fen Ji looked at the little girl Yan Xin, with a cold laugh under the mask: "Nv Shenshi, I tell you that there is no good fruit for you to follow the old man Haotian, so! You just be honest Let's follow this deity!"

Yan Xin frowned, "Just because of you, a big devil wearing a mask who doesn't dare to see people, bah!"

She poohed at Fen Ji, which made the white face under Fen Ji's mask, which had not seen the sun all the year round, turn black.

Nangong Huangyue glanced sideways at Yan Xin, her lips twitched into a smile, Yan Xin was too mighty, facing such a shameless villain, she just wanted to piss off his saliva and piss him off.

"My lord, let me kill them."

Suddenly, a rough voice floated over in a green dress.

Nangong Huangyue became alert, and quickly touched her waist, hey, she almost forgot that the Hunyuan sword was no longer on her waist.

Just when she reacted and was about to block Qing Luan's swinging sword, she realized that she had no weapon to catch.

And what the powerful Qing Ranshou holds is her Hunyuan Sword.

The tip of the Hunyuan sword was pointing at her, but neither Yan Xin nor Haotian Demon King reacted.

Even if they reacted, they would not be Qing Luan's opponents.

Just at the moment when Qian Jun shot, a black shadow rushed straight and bumped into Qing Luan.

While Nangong Huangyue was frightened, she saw that the person rushing towards her was none other than her husband, Ye Nanxuan.

"Xianggong..." She yelled and jumped towards Ye Nanxuan a few steps.

Qing Luan's body was knocked to the ground by Ye Nanxuan, she knew very well that Ye Nanxuan had exhausted all the strength in her body, otherwise, how could she be lost as the strongest master of the four major protectors in the demon world? Divine power, and the injured Shenlong Lord was knocked down.

She smiled coldly, holding the Primordial Sword and preparing to kill Nangong Huangyue whose back was facing her again.

At this moment, Ye Nanxuan opened his eyes suddenly, saw Qing Luan swinging his sword over again, and quickly shouted: "Be careful."

At this moment, Yan Xin clenched her hands into a fist in a fit of rage, which contained a black stone the size of a fist, and swung it towards Qing Luan.

Fen Ji, who had been standing by the side watching the play, couldn't just sit back and watch his protectors ignore him, so he tapped his toes, his black robe rang in the wind, his whole body leaped into the air, and the flying fan he had been holding tightly in his hand hit the black stone. go.

The black stone was shot down by Shenbao Lian's flying fan, and at the same time, Ye Nanxuan hugged Nangong Huangyue with all his strength, the two of them changed directions, and the tip of Hunyuan Sword stabbed directly at Ye Nanxuan.

"Yeah!" Ye Nanxuan groaned softly, but the Hunyuan sword had already pierced his chest.

"Master..."

Nangong Huangyue desperately wanted to push Ye Nanxuan away, but Ye Nanxuan put all her strength into her arms and would not let her go no matter what.

It seems that at this moment, he can only die for her, so that he will feel that he deserves to die.

Qing Luan sneered and pulled out the Hunyuan Sword from Ye Nanxuan's body, and when he was about to stab the sword into Ye Nanxuan's heart again, the Haotian Demon King silently recited a mantra, and saw a series of invisible forces, Qing Luan was suppressed vigorously, causing Qing Luan to back several steps unsteadily. Then, Qing Luan was overwhelmed by the power of the spell chanted by Haotian Demon King. Qing Luan could feel that what Haotian Demon King The spell she chanted was like a gigantic monster, pressing her down.

Nangong Huangyue's strength was stronger than Ye Nanxuan's at this time, so she pushed him away forcefully, and got up to inspect Ye Nanxuan's injuries, then she took out a Returning Pill from the space and stuffed it into his mouth inside.

The Hunyuan sword hit the side of his heart, only by a hair, but the sword energy of the Hunyuan sword had already hurt his heart. She didn't know if he could live or if he would really die.

She only knew that anger was the only thing in her mind at this time, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red, staring angrily at Qing Luan who was suppressed by invisible force, suddenly she jumped up and rushed to Qing Luan's side , when Qing Luan was powerless to resist, he stepped on her face with one foot, then bent over and grabbed Qing Luan's ink-dyed black hair with one hand.

She pulled hard, but she tore off Qing's messy hair, and because of too much force, she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Qing Luan suddenly yelled at her, but he was helplessly suppressed by the power released by Haotian Demon King and couldn't move.

Nangong Huangyue jumped up from the ground, first glanced at Qing Luan, only to realize that Qing Luan was bald, and then looked down at the hair in her hand, it turned out to be a fake.

But after a closer look, the fakes are not completely flawed, because the hair is indeed the hair of a real person, but it is not known whether the hair is messy or not.

Looking up at Qing Luan, who was almost mad with anger, he somehow felt that her appearance was so funny.

"Nangong Huangyue, you mere mere mortal, you actually have the guts to pull my hair." Qing Luan said, her eyes were tinged with black and red, making her look extraordinarily pervasive. More importantly, her voice became thicker. After a while, upon closer inspection, her facial features seemed to be undergoing subtle changes, for example, her Adam's apple was bulging in her throat.

"So you're a man." Nangong Huangyue pinched Qing Luan's hair and pointed at Qing Luan with a look of surprise.

Normally, she would have laughed happily, but at this moment, Qing Luan hurt her husband, which made her very sad.

Yan Xin who had been wrestling with Fen Ji was knocked down by Fen Ji's palm and coughed heavily.

And Fen Ji suddenly turned around and walked in front of Qing Luan, and raised his mask to look at the Haotian Demon King who was still reciting spells.

At this moment, Fen Ji condensed a stream of black air on his finger, and swung it towards Haotian Demon King.

Seeing this, Nangong Huangyue was startled, fearing that he would be injured, she instinctively hugged Haotian Demon King, and Fen Ji's powerful black air hit her body.

"Hmm." Nangong Huangyue frowned and groaned, a line of blood dripped from the corner of her lips.

Haotian Demon King supported the injured Nangong Huangyue, he was also shocked, he said angrily: "You silly girl, why do you want to help such a bad old man like me block Fen Ji's clutches?"

The corners of Nangong Huangyue's blood-stained lips curled up slightly, "Because of me, I also want to do something for you." She really wanted to say it, because he was her father in her previous life.

"Huangyue." At this time, Ye Nanxuan, who was seriously injured and unable to move, lay down on the ground, looking up at Nangong Huangyue, her extremely handsome face turned even paler.

"I didn't expect that you, a mortal woman, would block the clutches of this deity for the sake of an old man from the demon world." In Fen Ji's words, there was surprise and a very inexplicable emotion.

(End of this chapter)