The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Undyed, bloated purple, slightly dilated lips, dust poured into his lungs, making him uncontrollably want to cough, but not even cough.

But when he saw who the man was and who the man who strangled him, he laughed low and untainted.

The dull voice came out of his lips: “Emperor, are you finally here? ”

The emperor looked at him coldly and overwhelmed his eyes with irony and cruelty: “Without dyeing, are you eager to speak your identity and resentment with the extreme? However, I do not want to hear it. ”

Five fingers tightened suddenly.

Kala--!

The sound of a broken bone came out of the undyed neck.

Mu 'an beside him was stunned by this.

She had no idea the emperor would suddenly arrive.

And as soon as he arrived, he killed him without a word.

No, no, no!

It's not that easy to die without dyeing.

Indeed, the shadow of the neck that was choked in the hands of the emperor gradually fainted like ink, turned black, and then collapsed like gravel, eventually dissipating in the air.

Nor was the emperor surprised.

He lifted his hand, and a weapon that looked like a knife and not a sword appeared in his hand.

Lightly in the air.

At that moment, blood spilled out of the void.

Muang's ears seemed to hear an undyed grunt.

The Emperor's movements did not stop, and the second sword was drawn out again.

However, at this point, a low voice, such as a mockery and a curse, sounded on the ear of the emperor, suddenly stifling his impending second sword.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

The emperor grabbed the weapon with his hand dead and tight, and the blues on his back burst inches.

If you look closely, you can still see his body trembling slightly.

There is also a pale, pale inch of face.

“Emperor, emperor! ”

Mu Yan saw something wrong with him and rushed over to grab his hand, "Tianqiao, are you all right? Has it hurt you..."

Her voice stopped.

A pair of red, bloody eyes.

The emperor is in a strange state.

It's like brutality and madness and pain in the bone marrow.

His red eyes did not have a half-focus and were gradually infected by these negative emotions.

The divine power in your body spills out uncontrollably, causing the air around you, and even this world, to shake.

Hiddenly, Muang heard thunder coming from the outside sky.

That should be a warning from the Path of Heaven, or an imminent punishment.

“Emperor! What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Muay grabbed his face in panic and forced his gaze to focus on himself.

“Emperor, look at me! ”

Red eyes gradually change from scattered to concentrated.

If the hidden ice blue alternates with the scarlet, it gradually reflects her figure.

“Mu 'an...” Low sand dullness overflows from between the lips and teeth, like a call that waits a thousand years.

The collapse of the surrounding space disappeared.

The hidden thunder outside is also gradually moving away.

Mu Yan took a long sigh of relief, slightly cooling his fingertips rubbing his face, softly said: "Emperor, what happened? Didn't I tell you something? ”

The emperor suddenly stretched out his hand to snap her waist and hugged her into his arms.

Hold tight, hold tight.

Tight enough to rub her into her own bone blood.

Muay can almost hear her bones snarling.