When Luo Xiye opened her eyes, her eyes seemed to be two heavy hammers, and they were hit hard on Mo Nan's pupils!

Mo Nan's heart was filled with pain, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, unable to bear to look at it!

He saw the confusion in Luo Xi's eyes!

Deep confusion!

Moreover, there is a strange feeling, with a vigilant hostility!

"Xiye~"

Mo Nan wanted to walk over, but found that his steps could not move at all. He still relied on his identity and comforted himself with the identity of the imperial master, but at this moment, the imperial master of the previous world did not even have the strength to walk.

There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word love is the most murderous!

Luo Xi also frowned gently inside the ice sculpture. She looked at Mo Nan vigilantly, but her face was exactly the same as seeing a stranger. However, what surprised her was that why did this silver-haired boy look so painful when he looked at her? It was so painful that even his eyes were wet!

Some of the ice sculpture cultivators next to them sighed!

"Oh~ I really don't know each other!"

"I feel sad and entangled for three lifetimes. I'll slash my love with you, but I don't know each other!"

Even Mu Feifei was anxious and desperately heard a divine thought: "Sister Luo, he is Mo Nan. Mo Nan! Do you really don't remember?"

Luo Xi was also blocked and could not make any other moves. She just frowned slightly, still silent, looking around vigilantly!

Tick! Tick!

The sound of Mo Nan's wooden footsteps echoed throughout the Frost Hall, becoming the only sound here!

All the ice sculpture cultivators were quiet, but they passed the ice sculpture and looked at the shaky Mo Nan.

He stepped out in one step and left bloody footprints!

On the blood seal, blood-colored petals gradually emerged, charming and charming, as if they contained thousands of thoughts.

"Manzhushahua! Oh my God, how could a Manzhushahua come here?" Suddenly, the old man at the end of the ice sculpture suddenly lost his voice, and the whole ice sculpture trembled.

"This, is this really the other side of the shore? How is it possible? Didn't this kind of petal not appear before when building hell? His blood..." Suddenly, a group of ice sculpture cultivators stared at the steps Mo Nan was walking blankly.

He took a blood mark at a time, and in just one breath on the blood mark, the other side of the flower blossomed!

At this moment, Mo Nan seemed to have not noticed the changes behind him at all, but just walked towards Luo Xi in front of him blankly.

Mu Xiaoshu couldn't see clearly, so she anxiously asked Mu Chuan next to her: "Grandpa, what is the red shore flower?"

"This is the first time I have seen the other side of the shore. I heard that it has many magical effects, but it usually blooms on the untouchable shore~ He... Alas, now, he is afraid that he can only look at each other from afar as if he is on the other side!" Muchuan also felt a little sad.

Mo Nan approached step by step, and Luo Xi's expression became more and more vigilant.

She did not communicate with Mo Nan, but stared at Mo Nan's pupils with her eyes tightly, as if she recognized that Mo Nan's pupils were the artifact of the Luoshen clan.

"Xiye~"

Mo Nan walked to Luo Xiye's ice sculpture, and a long piece of Manzhushahua had already bloomed behind him. His hand gently reached out to touch the ice sculpture.

At this moment, the old ice sculpture suddenly came from the end: "Hmph, boy. I advise you not to touch it! If you touch it, her lifespan will be a hundred years less than it!"

Mo Nan's body trembled, and the blood-carried hand stopped in the air. This short foot of distance seemed to be a disaster for the other side and could not be reached!

He took a deep breath and saw glowing beads under Luo Xiye's feet, which were formed by Luo Xiye's tears before. His nose was so sore, he squatted down gently, picked up the beads carefully, and hid them in his palms.

Luo Xi also frowned slightly. Although she didn't remember why she cried, she still remembered that these were her tears. Why was this strange silver-haired boy so weird? He suddenly came over and picked up her tears without a sound.

She was very disgusted with such behavior, but when she saw Mo Nan's eyes, she was a little surprised and even shocked.

This silver-haired boy was so sad, his eyes were as deep as snow. Through his eyes, there seemed to be countless sufferings hidden in it. He was very lonely, so lonely that it made people feel heartbroken when they looked at it.

Why is he so lonely like a teenager?

Is it because I stepped into the Three Life Hall and was enslaved by the phantom of the Qingyao?

Just as she was about to speak, her heart trembled and she looked at the depths of the hall where a phantom of the green fang was slowly emerging!

Mo Nan's powerful spiritual sense naturally caught this phantom at once.

"Hehe--Your heart, tsk, it's really hard to guess! I didn't expect you to actually want to kill the Emperor of Heaven... Do you want to take revenge immediately? I can help you..."

The sound of the phantom of Qinglang seemed to be a magical sound, which slowly came into Mo Nan's ears.

"Did you see that well? Go and take a look. As long as you give me your most precious thing~ I can avenge you, kill the Emperor of Heaven, and kill all the entire Heaven-Swallowing Clan..."

Qing Liao's phantom said this and suddenly saw Mo Nan slowly turning his body. It was slightly stunned and changed to another tone: "Hehehe, your dream is so great. So you want to resurrect the Dragon Clan? I can help you~ As long as you...well?"

This time, Qinglang's phantom's words were stunned again. It had always seen through people's hearts, but it felt that there seemed to be two of Mo Nan's hearts, and he could not see through them. It continued: "So, you want to stay with your confidante the most, okay! As long as you are willing to give..."

Mo Nan's expression was particularly gloomy. He walked towards the phantom along the Manzhushahua. The Manzhushahua seemed to have spirits, spreading to both sides, avoiding his steps.

The cold voice burst out from Mo Nan's mouth: "As long as you are willing to give the most precious thing, is it? But I'm afraid you can't bear it!"

Qing Liao's phantom was stunned again, and looked at Mo Nan with some suspicion. The magic power in his voice suddenly changed and became extremely ethereal: "What do you want? What do you want? I can help you achieve it~"

"I want to...kill!! You!!"

Boom!!

It's shocking!

These words erupted from Mo Nan's chest that was about to explode. He ignored anything, what sequelae, what backlash, what unstable Taoist heart, what decline in cultivation, etc., nothing mattered anymore!

He knew that he was going to kill this Qingliang phantom!

kill!

kill!!

kill!!!

"The gun is coming--"

Mo Nan roared a dragon, and his whole body was covered with a layer of scales. These scales instantly formed a set of black armor for him, and the rolling dragon power burst out.

The Blood-Eye Battle Gun was also buzzing, and a crackling sound was held in Mo Nan's hand!

kill--

Mo Nan held the battle spear and swept straight to the phantom. The gun soul of eight or nine thousand meters burst out, and the gun light broke out, reaching 40,000 to 50,000 meters long.

This is an extremely angry shot!

This is a shot with a huge murderous intent!

Boom-

The spear light swept through the roof of the Sansheng Hall and rushed out of the sky! In the dim sky, a spear light that was tens of thousands of meters long suddenly appeared, cutting through it!

Divide the entire Sansheng Hall into two!

Rumble!

The huge explosion sound, like the sound of muffled thunder, rolled out! The two ferocious beasts that were hiding away from each other, the Demon Earth Split Sky Squirrel, and the four-winged giant python, also heard it immediately.

The two ferocious beasts suddenly became furious and rushed towards each other.

Qingyao's phantom was also crazy, soaring into the sky in the collapsed Sansheng Hall. His hands hooked into sharp claws and roared to the sky: "You dare to destroy my Sansheng Hall! You dare to destroy my Sansheng Hall! You cannot forgive!"

Buzz —

A sound of a gun rang out.

Bang bang bang!

Hundreds of thousands of meters of spear lights rushed out of the Three Life Hall and rushed straight towards the phantom of Qingyao!

"kill--"

Mo Nan's voice sounded again, and the sound penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, shaking the sky!

Then he saw a figure rushing out with a "bang" from the roof of the Sansheng Palace. It was Mo Nan holding a blood-eyed battle gun!

kill!!!
Chapter completed!