Miracle Doctor Demon Empress: Where Can the Demon Emperor Escape?

Chapter 228 Disaster Comes (9)

Wu Qinglan opened her eyes wide, and looked over in disbelief. Didn't she... have no spiritual power?She...was that spiritual power just now!This umbrella... is a treasure of ghost art! "You...you..." He tremblingly pointed at the red umbrella in Mu Chaoyan's hand.

"Given by Qingfeng." When she left the Jiangling School, Qingfeng prepared a lot of things for her. It is said that they were all from the former blood doctor clan. She took this umbrella casually!

Qingfeng's eyes were full of admiration at that time, and he only said: "Sure enough, it is the master, and it can be seen at a glance that this is a sacred object of the ghost art!"

At that time, she was a little suspicious. Qingfeng deliberately put the umbrella in the most conspicuous place closest to her.Hearing what he said, she was even more sure.

If she doesn't choose this umbrella, it is estimated that Qingfeng will personally choose this umbrella for her.

But this umbrella seems to be a good choice.

Tianfeng was even more excited, and shouted: "You really are a blood doctor!"

Only a blood doctor can use the red musical umbrella so easily!
But Mu Chaoyan didn't even look at him, just stared at the black mist, and said to Wu Qinglan, "How to get rid of him!"

Wu Qinglan said directly: "He is invisible. Unless the master who controls him is killed, he will exist forever." He walked behind Mu Chaoyan, but with Mu Chaoyan, the red umbrella, they would not dangerous.

While confronting Su Wenliu, Tianfeng laughed and said, "Blood doctor, blood doctor..."

Su Wenliu's body could no longer bear the load. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, and he felt powerless all over his body.
fall down.Jiu'er lay on Mu Chaoyan's shoulder, and led Mu Chaoyan to quickly move to Su Wenliu's side.

She dropped the umbrella, caught Su Wenliu, "Master."

Wu Qinglan looked at the black mist that was approaching step by step, and immediately picked up the red sound umbrella. The handle of the jade bone umbrella was like a hot soldering iron. My own hand was already hot red, this thing is really not something that ordinary people can touch.

Su Wenliu's eyes were lax, and Mu Chaoyan felt for his pulse, which was the dead pulse caused by exhaustion of spiritual energy. "Master!" she called out in a low voice.

Tianfeng's figure flashed over quickly, looked at Su Wenliu, and laughed loudly: "Master, master... I will let you and your apprentices get together!" He stretched out his hand towards Mu Chaoyan's arms Su asked Liu to reach out.

But Mu Chaoyan raised a pair of sharp eyes to look over, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and pulled out a sharp sword with countless spells printed on it from the bottom of the handle of the red sound umbrella with one hand.

"Looking good on King Jing."

Wu Qinglan nodded and supported Su Wenliu, feeling that Jingzhu's body was as light as a feather. He hugged this body tightly and looked up at Mu Chaoyan standing in front.

She exudes spiritual power all over her body, and the charm on the sword in her hand glows because of her spiritual power.

Mu Chaoyan raised her hand, and slowly slashed across her palm with a sharp sword, the blood-stained charm suddenly shone brightly, her eyes were cold, and a bloodthirsty smile rose from the corner of her mouth, "I want to die!"

Tianfeng didn't feel any fear at all, he just felt extremely excited, blood doctor, blood doctor of blood, how long has he not seen such a blood doctor. "Alright, alright, alright... let me show you the ability of a blood doctor today!" With a movement of his finger, the misty figure immediately turned into a black sword.There is a black mist around the sword body.

Mu Chaoyan soared into the air, and the sharp sword pierced through the air, bringing a scream, the sound was ear-piercing, Jiu'er covered his ears with his furry paws.

Tianfeng raised his sword to resist, the two swords collided, Mu Chaoyan pressed Tianfeng with his sword condescendingly and quickly went down, Tianfeng's face suddenly changed, he didn't expect Mu Chaoyan to be so powerful.

Doesn't she have spiritual power?
Where did this powerful spiritual power come from?

Mu Chaoyan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the spiritual power of her hands strengthened again. Tianfeng was suppressed by her and knelt on the ground. She kicked his knee, and only heard a crisp bone cracking sound.

Tianfeng knelt on the ground, Mu Chaoyan pointed his sword at his throat, and said, "Climb over!"

Seeing that the wind was not moving, Mu Chaoyan cut his skin slightly with the sword, and said, "Climb!"

The spell on the sword was like a wriggling snake, slowly wriggling along his wound and into his body, his body trembled, and a long memory came.

They are the servants of the blood doctor family, and they are the servants who are loyal to the blood doctor family of the times. As long as someone makes a big mistake, someone from the blood doctor family will take out the red sound curse sword and stab it into the body of the person who made the mistake. The curse talisman was swimming in the body of the wrongdoer like a branding iron, scalding his internal organs, and every part of his body was not intact.But... On the surface, there is nothing unusual about this person.

He forgot, he forgot that he was a servant of the blood doctor family, he forgot that he was loyal to the blood doctor family at that time, and he forgot how the blood doctor family punished them.

For thousands of years, he has always claimed to be the smartest and most powerful person in the Three Realms, and he has even forgotten his original identity...

The humble fear engraved in his bones was awakened at this time with the heat brought by the spell, and his face changed back to its original old appearance. , with a stooped figure, crawled towards Su Wenliu step by step.

Su Wenliu opened a pair of cloudy eyes, watching the old Tianfeng crawling over step by step, but it appeared in front of his eyes. Back then, these disciples were blooming one by one, laughing freely and freely...

When he got up in front of Su Wenliu, Mu Chaoyan looked at Su Wenliu and said, "Master, you can kill him yourself." Revenge.

Su Wenliu slowly raised his hand, knelt on the ground, Tianfeng trembled all over, but seeing Su Wenliu's hand touching his head, like every time he made a mistake, Tianfeng was stunned.

Su Wenliu said in a weak voice, "Let go of the souls of your brothers and sisters."

Tianfeng nodded slightly.

Su Wenliu turned his head and withdrew his hand, no longer looked at him, and said, "Tie him up, and deal with him according to Beijing's regulations later."

Tianfeng lowered his head and uttered a spell. After a while, a few wisps of black smoke floated from his body.

The black smoke lingered around Su Wenliu for a long time before dissipating slowly.

Only a wisp of black smoke remained around Su Wenliu. Tears gathered in Su Wenliu's cloudy eyes, and he said slowly, "Leng Yi has grown up, like her mother is very beautiful and sensible!"

Wu Qinglan watched the soul in the black smoke slowly knelt down and kowtowed to Su Wenliu before drifting away. That soul turned out to be Su Wenliu's son and Su Lengyi's father.

Tianfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, stared at the gravel in front of him, Mu Chaoyan looked at him and Su Wenliu, none of them noticed that there was a black smoke on the ground that was slowly turning into a sharp sword.It rises slowly, facing Mu Chaoyan's heart.

Tianfeng sneered at the corners of his mouth with his head drooping, and with a little force in his hands, the sharp sword pierced Mu Chaoyan's heart quickly.

This scene happened so quickly, Mu Chaoyan only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then he stood aside and saw his body slowly fell to the ground, and Su Wenliu and Wu Qinglan's anxious cries.

Tianfeng knelt on the ground and raised his head to look at Mu Chaoyan's soul. With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he lifted the barrier and left quickly.

Outside the barrier, a group of people have been waiting for a long time.

Mu Yifeng and Su Lengyi came in first.

"Chaoyan!" Mu Yifeng looked at Mu Chaoyan who was lying in a pool of blood, because the outside of the barrier was all black, and no one knew what happened inside.He walked over quickly.

A figure flew over faster than him, picked up Mu Chaoyan who was in a pool of blood, "Chaoyan."

Su Lengyi walked over to support Su Wenliu, seeing that Su Wenliu's face was pale and his eyes were red, "Grandpa!"

Su Wenliu smiled, glanced at the wound on Mu Chaoyan's heart, which was slowly healing, then turned to look at Su Lengyi and said, "Why cry, everyone will die. Grandpa has lived for so long, It's worth dying for."

Su Lengyi cried and shook his head, unable to say a word.

Sun Cheng and Gu Jin rushed over, and when they saw such a scene, they immediately knelt on the ground, and all the disciples of Liang Yujing who followed behind also knelt on the ground.

Holding Mu Chaoyan in his arms, Teng Subai breathed a sigh of relief as he watched her face gradually return to normal.

Mu Chaoyan quickly opened her eyes, pushed Teng Subai away, trotted two steps to Su Wenliu's side, and said, "I'll save you, I'll save you..."

Su Wenliu held her hand tightly and said firmly, "No need."

"Master!"

"Master's lifespan has expired." He squeezed Mu Chaoyan's hand very hard, "You... are very good, and your medical skills are very strong. From now on... from now on, you must remember what I told you before as a teacher."

Mu Chaoyan nodded slightly, feeling cold all over.

Su Wenliu looked at Sun Cheng and Gu Jin, and they immediately walked over on their knees, "Master Jing."

"They are still too young, you have to remind them more in the future."

The two said 'yes' hoarsely!
Su Wenliu smiled, looking at the big snowflakes floating down from the sky, those white snowflakes seemed to dye the whole world white...

He also vaguely heard people around him calling Master, someone calling Grandpa, and someone calling Jingzhu...

When he saw the scenery in front of him clearly again, he saw Liang Yujing's disciples kneeling on the ground all over the field, and the sound of mourning was endless.

Wu Qinglan raised her head and looked at the soul of Su Wenliu who was standing not far away. There was no reluctance or remorse in his eyes, but only deep peace and relief.

He lowered his head slightly in the direction of Su Wenliu, and even Liang Yujing, which had been snowed heavily for several days, suddenly shone brightly, the heavy snow stopped suddenly, and the sun shone down through the thick clouds, forming one after another light!

Su Wenliu's soul gradually disappeared in this light, and his last glance was at Liang Yujing, where he had stayed for a lifetime, and the silver-clad Liang Yujing seemed to be much more beautiful than before.

The news of Liangyu Jing's death spread throughout Liangyu Jing the fastest, and mourning bells rang throughout Liangyu Jing.

The disciples who were still in the midst of the fierce battle knew what had happened when they heard the sound, and when they saw the monster in front of them, they became even more angry. Holding the weapon in their hands, they fought with all their strength. This kind of emotion is worse than taking pills. Terrific, sad...

(End of this chapter)