Sang Luo knew everything about everything. It took so many years of hard work. After such a game, he was targeted at the Floating Tower.
It was impossible for him to capture his hands when he did not succeed.
It must be, he counts, what can his death bring him.
Moreover, it will not affect the follow -up plan.
Sang Luo couldn't guess what there is any plan, but his ultimate goal must be the floating tower.
So what they can do now is to keep the floating tower.
Elder Zhou leaned over to the salute, only three words said,
"Save Cangsheng."
Sang Luo quickly supported Elder Zhou, but she didn't quite understand what he meant.
Chu Yanshu seemed to think of something, his complexion was not very good.
He raised his hand and grabbed Sang Luo's hand and took her behind him.
The boy raised his eyes and looked at Elder Zhou, his voice was slightly cold,
"Save Cangsheng? How to save Cangsheng? You Tianji Pavilion, it's best to make things clear."
How to save Cangsheng?
How can it be regarded as saving Cangsheng?
Sang Luo has always done what has always done, cutting the demon, Xianxian, is it not conducive to the life?
Today, what does it mean?
Suddenly, he suddenly flashed the scene of his previous blood festival. The long sword penetrated his heart, the blood flowed to the ground, and the severe pain seemed to tear his soul.
He can return to the starting point, but Sang Luo may not have this luck.
The selfless help of Tiantuge have always been purposeful.
If the final purpose of these help is to let Sang Luo and his previous life blood festival, Chu Yanshu is naturally unwilling.
He was unwilling to go to the end according to the road arranged by the Tianshi Pavilion.
Save, and sacrifice, it is not completely equal.
What's more, after the blood sacrifice, it may not be possible to change the birth of Cangwu.
Blind sacrifice and sacrifice are meaningless at all!
Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu's changing expression, looked up at Elder Zhou, said, said,
"Also, please show the elder Zhou Ming."
Su Ruofan also raised his head. In the last hexagram of Dad, Chu Yanshu and Sang Luo appeared.
But how can the two of them save Cangsheng?
"Elder Zhou, I also want to know, what is the last line of the last line of Cangwu Fourteen State?"
Elder Zhou Ling's eyes sinking slightly. On this large hall, he raised his hand and grabbed Chu Yanshu ——
Sang Luo's complexion slightly changed, and he immediately stopped him with a sword.
The Phoenix Fire burst out from the body and stirred with the power in the center of the main hall.
The corner of the main government of the city, Su Changli opened his eyes, his complexion changed slightly,
"Sang Luo."
The next moment, he disappeared in place.
Elder Zhou Suddenly made a surprise at all the people on the hall.
Su Ruoyan seemed to see something through many cause and effect.
There was a touch of scarlet in her eyes, and she arrived in front of Elder Zhou, and she would go towards his heart.
But Elder Zhou seemed to have expected that the scepter in his hand was to play a killing trick towards Su Ruoyan.
"Aye!"
Lu Huai's complexion changed slightly and went towards Su Ruo late. At the same time, he raised his hand to make a symbol and went towards Elder Zhou.
The three forces fell on Elder Zhou at the same time. Zhou Wenting looked at Elder Zhou Elder Zhou who overflowed with blood in the corner of his lips and ran two steps forward. The eyes were with scarlet blood silk.
"father!"
The teenager stopped his father in front of his father, his eyes were full of tears.
He saw that his father was surrounded by black and qi, that was ... magic.
How can it be?
How can he turn magic for only a few months of hard work!