"Congratulations princess, congratulations princess! The fairy fetus belongs to the princess, and it will return to the princess in the end!"
Gong Qianxue couldn't bear it anymore, looked up to the sky and smiled: "Jun Muyan, Jun Muyan, it's you! You escaped back then, but now, you can't escape from my palm anymore, I will definitely put Both of you, mother and son, refine the elixir together and help me achieve the road to Qingyun. Hahahaha... "
"You... what are you talking about?!" Shen Jinglin seemed to understand her words only now, and suddenly raised his voice, "What do you want to do to my sister and nephew?"
Gong Qianxue's eyes slowly fell on Shen Jinglin, and a cruel smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, "Oh, Jun Muyan is now huddled in the ghost wind valley, it would be troublesome to catch her out. I don't think soft seduction is enough, It would be better to send a gift to Jun Muyan directly."
As she said that, a cold light flashed in her hand, and a sword appeared in her palm, slanting strokes on Shen Jinglin's hands and feet, "Tell me, I cut off the hand of Jun Muyan's favorite brother and sent it to her. , or cut off the foot and send it over?"
"Hehe, how about this, why don't you cut it up and send it over together, I believe Jun Muyan will like it very much, and then obediently rush over!"
Shen Jinglin's pupils shrank suddenly.
Meanwhile, Chang Yu and everyone in Moying, who woke up in a daze beside him, were horrified and wanted to pounce frantically.
"Stop, don't hurt our son!"
That's the young lady and the little master, and I told them to protect the good people!
Gong Qianxue gave a disdainful laugh, raised her sword and dropped it.
But he saw a figure rushing towards Shen Jinglin recklessly, blocking Shen Jinglin's body.
A soldier of the Mo camp had a long gash cut from his heart to his chest, and blood spattered everywhere.
However, he did not show a trace of fear and despair, but turned his head to look at the intact Shen Jinglin, and closed his eyes reassuringly.
"Ah!!" Shen Jinglin let out an almost crazy roar, struggling desperately, trying to break free from the ropes that bound him, "Kill me if you have the ability! You killed me!"
Gong Qianxue casually flicked the blood on the sword, kicked away the soldiers from the Mo camp who crawled over to protect Shen Jinglin, and then smiled lightly: "You are a gift I want to give to Jun Muyan, how can you kill me casually? What about it? Don’t worry, I just cut off your hands and feet, and there are plenty of doctors around, so I won’t let you die!”
"Bastards that are not as good as pigs and dogs! You will be punished!" Dr. Song and Chen Qingfeng looked at this scene, each of them wanted to break free, and wanted to rush out frantically, but there was nothing they could do.
They could only watch helplessly as Gong Qianxue's sword fell into Shen Jinglin's hand.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a cloud of smoke rose into the sky where several people were standing.
Immediately afterwards, a white figure rushed in like a ghost, quickly picked up Shen Jinglin who was on the ground, and fled.
"Who?!" Gong Qianxue let out a scream, and suddenly waved out the profound energy in her hand, and the storm swept across.
In an instant, the white smoke was blown away by her.
But when she looked around, she only saw a white figure from behind.
Gong Qianxue gritted her teeth and said, "Who is that person? Why can he enter this underground palace?"
The man in black standing beside Gong Qianxue said in a deep voice: "Princess, if my subordinate reads correctly, it should be Bai Yichen."
"Bai Yichen?!" Gong Qianxue said with a sneer as the three words popped out from between her lips.