"Bang"

"laugh"

"ah"

"Puboo"

Because the three of them pursed their lips tightly and pushed all their strength to the other side, just to knock them down and save their lives

But after several extremely shocking sounds, the battlefield became a little quiet. After a moment of silence, Yan Yue's scream cut through the tranquility: "Dongfang Mo"

Dongfang Mo only felt that he didn't know where he had once again. The space was so big. He seemed to be standing in the void, without the sky, without the earth, without the light, without the temperature, and there was darkness and coldness around him.

This is not the first time. After using the blood power that he cannot control, he will have such a wonderful feeling. In fact, every time, Dongfang Mo doesn’t know where he is, except for the first time that Yin Qi left his spiritual consciousness in the spiritual space.

It can make his body feel cold. It can be seen that the temperature here is not as cold as it is. Just as Dongfang Mo was thinking about it, a warm current suddenly flowed in from somewhere. In such a cold space, this warm current made him feel extremely comfortable. He wanted to find the source of the warm current, but he couldn't find it. He couldn't care about so much. Just enjoy it for a while.

Dongfang Mo just lay down, and under the nourishment of this warm current, he gradually dissipated the meaning of laziness, and had long forgotten the fierce battle just now.

"Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo, what are you doing? You are not dead yet, right?" Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's spiritual consciousness seemed to be attracted by something, just like the water flow in a funnel, rolling him up, making him unable to resist at all. Even if he opened his hands, he didn't know what to grab, because there was nothing, so he couldn't catch anything.

Who was calling me Dongfang Mo and asked in his heart, and his voice became clearer and clearer: "Yan Yue is Yan Yue." Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his eyes and realized that his spiritual sense had actually come to his spiritual sense space. Yin Qi was looking at Dongfang Mo nervously

Yin Qi was relieved when he saw Dongfang Mo open his eyes.

"Yin Qi, is Yan Yue calling me?" Dongfang Mo turned over and sat up. Unexpectedly, he was lying on Yin Qi's soft and comfortable carpet again.

Yin Qi curled his mouth and said with some dissatisfaction: "Yes, it's your Yan Yue."

Dongfang Mo was about to leave when he suddenly heard Yin Qi's words, he couldn't help but shake his head and turned around: "Yin Qi, you're thinking about it again."

"Tsk, I was thinking a lot and said that Yan Yue fell in love with you, you just don't believe it. Look, this girl is trying her best to save you." Yin Qi didn't seem to have a good impression of Yan Yue. Dongfang Mo and Yan Yue were together, and Yin Qi was so unhappy. "But this is good, and it saves me trouble. That girl used the ancient divine power to save you. If I were me, I would be moved."

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but shook his head: "Yin Qi, who is in my heart? You don't know. Even if Yan Yue has that thought, I don't."

This time, Yin Qi had to look at Dongfang Mo seriously and seriously: "Dongfang Mo, although you think so in your heart, I believe it, but sometimes, your help and your care will give people an illusion. Therefore, some words are hurtful, but they must be said. No matter how high Yan Yue's cultivation is or how powerful the art of restraint is, she is a woman after all."

This time, Dongfang Mo no longer rushes to leave his spiritual space, but falls into deep thought. Perhaps he should consider what Yin Qi said.

At this time, Yan Yue's slightly crying voice came to his ears: "Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo, wake up quickly, what's wrong with you?"

Dongfang Mo glanced at Yin Qi deeply: "Yin Qi, I think you are right."

Yin Qi just nodded because she had been Dongfang Mo's sacrifice spirit for so long, and she knew very well who Dongfang Mo was, so she didn't need to say too much.

With a thought, Dongfang Mo returned to reality. Before he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt a heavy ancient breath spread all over his body. This breath was the same as the warm current I felt in that strange place at that time.

Yin Qi said she had saved her troubles. Unexpectedly, Yan Yue was using this ancient divine power to nourish and treat herself.

Hurryingly, Dongfang Mo opened his eyes. What caught his eye was Yan Yue's almost pale face, but his lips were stubbornly pursed. Her unique ancient divine power was still slowly activated by her, without any sense of attack. It was an infinite vitality, surrounding her. It could be seen that Yan Yue had been persevering for a long time.

As soon as Dongfang Mo opened his eyes, Yan Yue appeared because she was observing Dongfang Mo intently.

When he finally saw Dongfang Mo recover and opened his eyes, Yan Yue's heart was put back to its original place. However, when a person insisted on something desperately, as long as he had a goal, no matter how difficult it was, he could persevere. But once he knew that his goal had been achieved, the force of persistence would relax and his whole body would be pulled away.

This was the case at this time Yan Yue. When she saw Dongfang Mo finally opened her eyes, she no longer had the strength to activate her ancient divine power. Suddenly, the soft and warm power disappeared, and Yan Yue's already petite body became even thinner. At this time, Yan Yue, even her originally bright red lips, turned into a very light purple color. This consumption is really extraordinary.

Dongfang Mo sat up suddenly, but Yan Yue shook her body a few times, and finally she could no longer hold on and fell down.

Seeing Yan Yue like this, Dongfang Mo had no more thoughts. He quickly stretched out his hands, grabbed Yan Yue, and hugged her in his arms, feeling a little grateful. This girl actually consumed this way for him.

But Yan Yue is an ancient divine body after all, and she consumes so much that she has no internal injuries. And the moment she closes her eyes, she points her hand to Mo Lingsheng beside her: "Dongfang Mo, he has a breath, I have already locked it up with the restriction." Before she finished speaking, Yan Yue's body tilted and she fainted.

"Yan Yue, Yan Yue" Dongfang Mo was a little anxious, really anxious. If Yan Yue had any mistakes to save him, it would make him feel even more disgusted.

"Dongfang Mo doesn't have to worry. The ancient divine power in this girl's body can be restored. Maybe she will recover after you take Mo Lingsheng's essence and blood." Yin Qi reminded Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo did not let Yan Yue go, because he felt sorry for him, so he adjusted his posture and let Yan Yue lean on him comfortably. Dongfang Mo opened his Nine Palace Bracelet and found a bunch of bottles and jars from it. It was full of elixirs, which were not very precious, but if it was placed in the hands of ordinary people who were Chu Wujing, it would make people crazy.

Dongfang Mo fed these elixirs to Yan Yue in a row, and pressed his palm on Yan Yue's back to help Yan Yue Sanhua absorb the medicinal power of these elixirs as much as possible.

Yin Qi kept shaking his head in Dongfang Mo's spiritual space, but Yin Qi also knew Dongfang Mo. Without much, he turned over quietly and fell on the soft and comfortable carpet to continue sleeping.

Yan Yue is worthy of being an ancient divine body. In less than a cup of tea, Yan Yue woke up slowly. When she opened her eyes and saw herself leaning against Dongfang Mo's arms, her little face was a little surprised, but immediately raised the corners of her mouth, which was a faint feeling of happiness.

Dongfang Mo only felt his breathing suffocate. What's going on with this girl?

But immediately, Yan Yue sat up from Dongfang Mo's arms, turned her face away, and was a little afraid to look at Dongfang Mo. She hesitated. When her eyes fell on Mo Lingsheng, she finally found the topic: "Hey, Dongfang Mo, why haven't you taken his essence and blood?"

Dongfang Mo also stood up and said to the truth: "Yan Yue, let's not talk about this for now. You have been using your unique ancient divine power to nourish me."

Yan Yue nodded, no longer had the expression she had just now. Although Yan Yue was willing to be with Dongfang Mo, she was still shy because she was a girl and didn't dare to say it out, so she had to hide her little thoughts: "Yes, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, Yan Yue asked her back, Dongfang Mo didn't know how to answer. She cleared her throat and said, "It's just that I used the power in my blood, and it was a little out of my control. I'm a little confused about what happened later."

Yan Yue's expression also became a little solemn: "Dongfang Mo, before you can't fully control this power, you should not use it. Do you know that you were a little scared at that time?"

Even Yan Yue had this expression, which made Dongfang Mo a little speechless. After a moment of silence, she asked, "Is it that scary?"

Yan Yue's eyes regained on Dongfang Mo's body: "Yes, it's very scary, it can be described as the word terror." Yan Yue glanced around and followed Yan Yue's gaze. Dongfang Mo just realized that the place where Mo Lingsheng was fighting was already unrecognizable, but if it was severely damaged, it would be fine. The roots of the tree that remained in the place were already burnt, black, and there was a layer of frost on it, which was very hard. The ground was covered with gullies hit by a huge force, and it was also burnt inside, covered with thick ice frost.
Chapter completed!