Concubine Shizi is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 1109 Descends from the sky!

Chapter 1109 Descends from the sky!

Ye Qingqian laughed and cursed as he faced the battle: "Old lady, I at least killed that bastard! If you are not afraid of death, I will give you a poisonous crossbow to try!"

Everyone really didn't dare to attack at close range, Ye Qingqian held the broken sword in his left hand and the extended version of Xiao Cai Cai in his right hand, and held on for nearly a quarter of an hour!

Even those members of the Golden Crow Sect and the Alchemy Sect couldn't help but feel astonished. A mere nine-star silver spirit has survived for so long under the siege of our twenty or so golden spirits. As long as time passes, this little girl will grow up to be How terrible!But she has no chance!

Ye Qingqian gradually ran out of spiritual power, and couldn't help but despair, did I just die like this?I haven't married Ice Cube yet, I haven't been able to return to the secular world yet, I'm so unwilling!
At this moment, there was a gap in the sky!
ice cubes!Is it a hallucination before I die?Ye Qingqian couldn't believe her eyes, the man who fell from the sky was actually the Holy Son!

"Cutting through the void! It's a fairy!"

"It's the Holy Son! The Holy Son has actually cultivated into a fairy!"

People from the Golden Crow Sect and the Alchemy Sect were in a mess!
"Are the previous promises of your Golden Crow Sect and the Alchemy Sect all nonsense?" Shengzi looked at them coldly!

Elder Zhu bite the bullet and said: "Holy Son, this is a personal grievance between us and Ye Qingqian, please don't interfere!"

Before Elder Zhu finished speaking, the Son waved his hand, and the purple dragon directly burned Elder Zhu to ashes!

The rest of the people trembled in fear, the fairy is so terrifying!This is simply torture!
They quickly knelt down: "Holy Son, we were all deceived and deceived by Elder Pi and Elder Zhu, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Shengzi pondered for a moment: "I'll spare you this time, and next time, Elder Zhu will be your fate! Get lost!"

When the members of the Golden Crow Sect and the Alchemy Sect heard what Shengzi said, they hurriedly fled in flying boats one by one!
Ye Qingqian swallowed a few pills, and said happily: "Ice Cube, are you a fairy? That's great! Why don't you kill those bastards?"

The Holy Son wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and passed out!
Ye Qingqian only felt heartbroken, and picked up Shengzi: "Ice cube, ice cube! What's wrong with you?"

"Cough cough! Girl Qingqian, the Holy Son must have used a secret method to forcibly raise his spiritual power to the level of a fairy! It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's rush to the Valley of the Medicine King as soon as possible and ask the Zhongli Medicine King for help!" Elder Mu said with difficulty!

Ye Qingqian forced himself to calm down, now there are seven people, six seriously injured, only myself is slightly injured, I must calm down!
Ye Qingqian took out the spaceship, loaded everyone onto the spaceship, and quickly drove towards the Valley of the Medicine Kings!

Elder Mu and the other five took Ye Qingqian's elixir, sat down cross-legged and adjusted their breath, and they recovered soon, but the breath of the Holy Son became weaker and weaker!
Ye Qingqian recalled that when Little Pink Pig was seriously injured, she had saved herself with fairy grass and spring water, so she took out the spring water and fed it to Shengzi, but Shengzi couldn't open his mouth at all, so Ye Qingqian had to use her lips to bit by bit. Feed the spring water to the Holy Son!
She chewed up the Immortal Immortal Grass and fed it to Shengzi bit by bit!
The Holy Son's breath finally ceased to be weak, and Ye Qingqian's tears finally fell down!

Two hours later, the spaceship finally arrived at Yaowang Valley!
King Zhongli Yao was startled when he saw the miserable situation of the crowd, he didn't have time to ask more questions, so he hurriedly checked the situation of the Son!
Zhongli Yaowang frowned, his face became more and more ugly, Ye Qingqian's heart sank, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Master, the Holy Son, how is he?"

"Near death!" Zhongli Medicine King slowly spit out four words!

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