The emperor and the devil looked at each other, and knew that they could not be the opponent of the king. As if they had a tacit understanding, they quickly turned into a remnant and left the place while he was tired.

"Ah Chen, is it really you?" Fengxi tears, trembling phalanx embrace him, can't believe his eyes.

Jun Yi dust heart a soft, embrace her in the bosom, gentle way: "sorry, madam, is I come late, let you be frightened?"

After that, he wiped her tears.

"Ah Chen, you came at the right time." Feng Xi shook his head and asked, "where's your majesty?"

"Don't worry, I just hid the ink in the space Jun Yichen explains carefully.

Words fall, he light a flick sleeve, the talent on the couch appears, still breath weak, life and death line.

"Your Majesty, your majesty!"

Feng Xi was so anxious that he went forward in a hurry. He was worried to the extreme.

Jun Yi Chen's heart is a little sour, but he still comes forward and touches the pulse of Gu's quilt ink.

"Damn it." He was shocked. "How did he get hurt like this?"

No wonder women are so worried.

In addition, he also felt that the mysterious force in Gu Mian's body was as deep as a bottomless hole.

He is sure that the strength of ink has already reached the king of God, and can rise at any time.

However, Mo is seriously injured now, even if he has the strength to soar, he is unable to soar.

"Ah Chen." Feng Xi bit his lower lip and his eyes were red. "Your Majesty, his spirit is destroyed and his life is in danger. The demon queen said that he can only last three days at most."

"All the gods are destroyed..."

Jun Yichen frowned slightly and repeated it thoughtfully, but he was helpless: "this guy is still so uneasy!"

Thanks to his trust, he came in time.

Otherwise, even if this guy died, if his wife to pull up, he can't cry to death?

He sighed a little, clenched the dust knife and poked it into his chest.

"Ah Chen!" Phoenix Xi see potential, quickly pulled him, "you this is to do what?"

"Help

"Are you going to cut the spirit half to your majesty?" Feng Xi is nervous.

Jun Yichen nodded straight, without denying it.

"But it will hurt your body!" Feng Xi bit his lower lip and worried, "what's more, even if you cut the yuan Shen to half of your majesty, you can't save him. At most, you can save his life for another year!"

It will take at least a hundred years for ah Chen to recover.

This is not worth the loss!

She admitted that she was selfish and didn't want her loved ones to suffer like this.

"That can be saved, too." Jun Yi dust also very helpless, "otherwise, watch him die?"

"But..." Feng Xi was so confused that he didn't know what to do.

But I'm also worried about you

"Xier." Jun Yichen turned around and held her little hand in a gentle and serious tone. "Two hundred years ago, Mo gave up the chance to fly up to save me, and nearly died. I never love to owe anything to others. I owe him a life. Today I will pay it back!"

"Xi'er, I know you are worried about me. My spirit is damaged and can recover slowly. But Mo's spirit has been destroyed. If I don't save him, he won't survive today!"

He was never ungrateful.

Hearing this, Fengxi slowly released his hand, feeling down to the extreme.

Jun Yichen gives her a gentle smile, holds her finger bone in one hand and raises the dust breaking knife in the other.

"Wait a minute, brother Jun!" Just about to start, the voice of Mo Qingge interrupts the situation.

Mo Qingge rushed in from outside the hall and urged: "brother Jun, I'll come..."

Her husband, she came to save, can't implicate anyone!

"Don't get involved." Jun Yi Chen's tone, indifference several degrees, "on your strength, even if the yuan Shen hollowed out, also can't save him!"

After that, a light force pushed Mo Qingge a step back.

In the hand of the dust knife, straight into the chest.

Wheezing——

The blood, which is red and dazzling, rushes out. Jun Yichen's body trembles for a moment and snorts.

Burning hot Xuanli, surrounded by him, the dazzling golden light, like a gorgeous Fire Phoenix.

It's a kind of, a lot of repression.

Mo Qingge stood aside, some breathless.

"Ah Chen." Feng Xi holds him, showing concern and uneasiness.

Jun Yichen looks slightly at her and gives her a gentle look. Then he waves the Dao to cut his spirit into two.

The eyes were red with blood and gushed out.

The whole inner hall was covered with brilliant golden light, sacred and inviolable.

At this time, Mo Liang panted to follow up. As soon as he stepped into the inner hall, he was very surprised: "brother Phoenix, brother Phoenix?"

Brother Phoenix has come back.

And as soon as I came back, I made such a big stir!

"Mo Liang, keep quiet!" Mo Qingge reminds me in a low voice that one's heart is still hanging.

"Oh."

Mo Liang subconsciously closed his mouth and stood in place without saying a word.

Time, as if passed very slowly, Jun Yichen will own Yuanshen, a little bit to the people on the couch.

There was a pallor over the dust free face.

The blood drips down the blade, slightly cold.

In a moment, the golden light around him converged, Xuanli also slowly dissipated, slightly relieved, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Ah Chen!" Feng Xi's pretty face was pale and worried. "What's the matter with you?"

He shook his head, the smell of sweetness in his throat, a faint.

Then, Jun Yichen raised his eyes, looked at Mo Qingge, pondered for a moment, and said: "he should not die."

Words fall, it is a mouthful of blood to gush out again.

Mo Qingge's Lotus step moves gently, and the silver needle that has already been prepared at the fingertip plunges into Jun Yichen's wrist acupoint.

"What are you doing..."

"Don't move. I'll heal you." Mo Qingge's tone is calm.

Although she is not familiar with Jun Yichen, Jun Yichen is after all to save her uncle Huang, she can't ignore it.

Jun Yi dust then didn't refuse again, thin lips hang a few minutes Yin red, micro open a way: "you are the small demon empress of Mo?"

"Yes." She didn't deny it, and then said, "this time, I have to thank you for saving uncle Huang's life

"You're welcome." Jun Yichen interrupted her and said, "great kindness, let him repay me when your husband wakes up."

Mo Qingge smiles but does not speak.

"Brother Phoenix." Mo Liang asked at the right time, "are you coming to save Mo this time?"

"Oh, who came here to save him?" Jun Yi Chen snorted coldly, "I came to see my wife. As a result, I've lost eight generations of blood and mold. I've been in such a trouble for him. If I knew I had to clean up the mess for him, I wouldn't come down."