Boom!

The Buddha statue was completely torn, and the long sword that came from flying was also a cracking of thousands of fragments.

I don't know how long it has passed, the yellow sand in the sky is scattered, and a huge crack appears in the desert, which causes the sandy sea to fall, which has created a vortex of the sewing sand.

Constantly leakage in this crack.

Here, it was originally the position of Chen Mo.

But now, there is no figure.

"No"

Looking at this scene, Ye Yiren, who was stopped by East Sunflower, Li Wanqiu's pupils shocked, Jiao's body trembled slightly, and his voice seemed to be hoarse because he was too anxious.

"Fujun"

The two women struggled to pass, and Dongfui didn't stop it anymore.

Cangsongzi, Donghuang stopped fighting, and felt Chen Mo's breath, seeing that he was dead or alive.

But Chen Mo's breath seemed to disappear, neither of them felt.

In this case, there is only one, that is, the dead.

There is only no breath.

The "Cangsongzi" star robe is encouraged, and the powerful qi like the tide comes out of the East Emperor's body. The attack is like a storm, and it is shrouded in Cangsongzi.

The strength of Cang Songzi and Donghuang Taiyi is evenly matched, and it will not be afraid because the latter enters the "violent" state, and it will fall into the disadvantage.

Lao Jianxian stared at the sandy sea below and sighed, apparently thinking that Chen Mo died under this sword.

This is his strongest sword, and it is realized to overcome the previous Emperor.

Now it is used on a junior, it is obviously large and small, and the other party can live.

The reason why sigh is only a little sorry for Chen Mo's "talent", but he also has his own principles, and he has to do it.

"Don't, husband, don't have anything to do."

Ye Yiren, Li Wanqiu's voice trembled, choked, her tears were hazy, and she kept picking Huangsha, to find Chen Mo.

Soon, the two discovered Chen Mo's figure.

He was full of blood, his robe was tattered, and he was extremely dazzling above the yellow sand. The wounds on his body were extremely inferior. They were all caused by sword qi.

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His chest is attached to a jade pendant.

It's just at him at this moment, you can't feel a trace of breath.

The two women seemed to be dull. After a moment, the emotions in her heart were like a dyke, pouring out.

Li Wanqiu picked up Chen Mo's head, the elixir left by Ye Yiren, feed Chen Mo.

"No, don't, don't leave me"

The voice of the two women choked and trembled. Ye Yiren was trembling with his hands feeding Chen Modan. Finally, he saw that Chen Mo swallowed the elixir. Ye Yiren chewed it in his mouth and fed Chen Mo a little.

But from beginning to end, Chen Mo has no reaction at all, like a dead person.

Li Wanqiu gave Chen Mo's pulse, and even felt the pulse.

"No ..." Li Wanqiu looked back on the sky, and the tears blurred her sight. At this moment, the most precious thing was taken away, and her death appeared in her eyes.

Ye Yiren was not so good. She covered her heart, where it was empty, and a painful pain that had suffocated, spreading from there.

This is the feeling she has never had before. She now has only one idea in her mind. She wants to avenge her husband.

"Old thief, come to life."

Ye Yiren turned his head to kill the old sword fairy. She would not fly. She used the superior merit, flying to the old sword fairy.

She never burst into rough, and also called an old thief.

However, she is just Erpin, which is the opponent of the old sword fairy.

However, Lao Jianxian did not hurt Ye Yiren, but just raised her hand, imprisoned her in the air, then dropped towards the ground, and fell on the yellow sand.

This height is not to fall to death.

"I want to kill you."

After Ye Yiren failed, Li Wanqiu picked up the cold frost sword, and then killed the old sword fairy. The sword method was extremely sharp. In the back of the dress wrapped, the Phoenix tattoo was hot, and it seemed to break the body and came out.
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It's just the same, I was banned by the old sword immortal again, and fell on the yellow sand.

"Evergreen swordsmanship, are you a disciple of Qingshan?" Old Jianxian asked.

But Li Wanqiu's eyes only had the intention of killing, what does the old swordsman say?

Lao Jianxian sighed. After the three swords, he would not intervene anymore between the western boundary and the court in the future. He did not stay anymore, and said to Cang Songzi: "The little old man in the humanity has returned."

Just leave the body.

When Cang Songzi saw Chen Mo died, he brought up a little bit, and it was clear that Dao Yuanzi did died on Chen Mo's body.

Some traces left on the corpse of Dao Yuanzi are contacted with the move that Chen Mo's final exhibition just now.

But soon he frowned again.

After the old sword fairy three swords, they were unwilling to help again. They were there, so they still couldn't change today.

And it is very likely that because of Chen Mo's death, Zhenxi Hou, who is an old man, is angry and accelerates the speed.

Chen Mo was dead, but this urgency has not been solved yet.

But Lao Jianxian is unwilling to help again, and he has no way.

He didn't want to stay anymore, and also wanted to fly away.

However, Donghuang Taiyi has been completely angry. The young Lord has died. The efforts of the Yin and Yang family for thousands of years have been turned into bubbles. Cangsongzi must be responsible for this matter.

Donghuang Taiyi chased up, and I would fight with Cangsongzi to die.

"Fujun, you wake up, wake up and look at your body ..."

Li Wanqiu's tears in the spring, with the help of Phoenix tattoo, broke the restraint of the old sword fairy. She hugged Chen Mo, her heart was like a knife.

At this moment, she is like a weak woman who is at a loss, desolate and painful.

"Fujun, wait, wait for you ..."

Li Wanqiu made his determination.

"Don't." East Kwai didn't leave. When I saw Li Wanqiu wanted to lift his self -proclaim, he immediately shot to stop it, and fell off the cold frost sword in Li Wanqiu's hands.

After a while, Du Ziyi also woke up and swept around slightly: "Late autumn, Yiren, you ..."

In the mouth, Du Ziyi saw Chen Mo, who saw "death", looked stagnant, combined with the crying of the two women, as if thinking about something: "No ... no ..."

Du Ziyi came to Chen Mo's in front of Chen Mo. After some inspection, I was stunned.

No breath

"No ..."

For a moment, Du Ziyi's response was the same as Li Wanqiu, even more sad.

"No, you said that you want to protect me, you can't die like this, wake up, you wake up." Du Ziyi cried hysteria, and the sound of crying was a little hoarse.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought about something.

"Sky Swing, yes, and Tianxuan… ..."
Chapter completed!