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The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is red.

The earth is ferocious and bloody.

Blood, endless blood, spread downward from Sanshengtai, rendering this light green land into black and red.

Samsara platform, Sansheng fate, Kyushu terminal Sansheng platform, at this time, broken walls is everywhere, there are bodies everywhere, and there are traces of fighting everywhere.

"You ... go ... poof ..." At this point, in the middle of the three holy platforms, a bloodied man fiercely spit out one mouthful blood, and his body was about to fall, but he stood still with his teeth clenched, his left arm was injured and he could not move, but his right arm was held high, like Optimus Prime against a ten thousand-kilogram boulder that was constantly pressed down from above.

The megalithic organ kept pressing down, and his legs sank deep into the ground, but he was still carrying it.

"Why?" Standing in front of him covered in blood at the same time, the complex look in Mo Chen Qian's eyes can hardly be described in words.

Why? This man who dominates Kyushu and is regarded as an enemy by her is a fairy who fights endlessly every time she meets. At this time, she was ambushed, unable to return to heaven, and came all the way to save her from leaving.

Why? She doesn't understand. Why?

Feng Shu looked at Mo, who was scarred and bloody in front of him, and said nothing. He just looked at her affectionately, as if this glance could reflect her deeply into his soul and remember her for the rest of his life.

Mo Chen Qian clenched his sword in his hand, and the wind was sparse. Her enemies, why ... why? ...

"Ink thousand morning you incredibly still not dead ..."

"Kill, kill the traitor ..."

"Chen, the old man must drag you down today ..."

"Kill ..."

"……"

Waves of noisy voices rolled up along the sharp cold wind curtain. 、

Hundreds of meters away from the Three Sages, there are many Wulin colleagues, imperial lords and Terran masters who have surrounded this place, but they dare not go forward to fight.

Because too many companions died at the hands of Chen and Feng Shuguang, and there was a river of blood on the Three Halls.

Traitor? She has never done anything wrong to the Terran. Why did you call her a traitor? Why do so many people want to kill her? Why? Why?

Mo Chen Qian couldn't figure it out or understand it.

She didn't know that she came here to get the elixir that her beloved wanted, so why did it become her death? Why did she become a traitor to the Terran?

This is ridiculous.

"Don't ... let's go ..." The boulder blessed by the Dharma kept pressing down, and all the wounds on Feng Shukuang's body, who was seriously injured, were cracked, and blood flowed down like running water, but he fought fiercely.

"Go?" With a wry smile, Mo Chen Qian is at the end of his tether today. How to get there, how to get out? Her meridians have been cut off, and this place is her death.

With his back against the wind, Mo Chenqian didn't say anything crazy that dragged down the wind. At this moment, there is no need to say this. She just wants to know who leaked her route. Why did she become a traitor?

who is it? Who is behind this secret frame-up?

"Not solved yet?" At this moment, a slight voice sounded under the stage of Sansheng, which was very light and thin, and could hardly be heard in the noise of everyone.

Ink thousand morning fiercely body Yishan, this voice ...

She will never hear this voice wrong, even in the crowd, because this voice is read in her heart, heard in her heart and engraved in her soul.

"Tianhao, Xuantianhao ..." Mo Chen Qian's voice was trembling.

Xuan Tianhao, her sweetheart, the person she devoted all her love to, her fiance, she thought she was the one who gave all her love to her like her and loved her like she loved him, but at this moment, that voice ... voice. ...

Air, for a moment, is amazing.

Red blood lightsaber slowly lifted from Mo Chen Qian's hand.

"Are you crazy ..." Feel the breath of Mo Chen Qian suddenly swell up sharply, and the wind turns wildly in horror. Is Mo Chen Qian desperate?

"I want to see who it is." With a red sword in his hand, the shock wave of the all-round novel instantly began to roar like a storm.

She wanted to see who was behind her back. Whether she loves someone with all the love in her life.

Even if she's out of her wits, she needs to know.

The blood is flowing, and Mo Chen Qian clearly feels that life is passing, but with the passing of life, the invisible shock wave is getting bigger and bigger, flying around them like a tornado.

"Bad, they want to try very hard ..."

"Can't let her use a broken sword, quick, rushed up to kill them ..."

The master around Sanshengtai suddenly rushed to Mo's side with a sword.

Blood-red sword is gorgeous.

Red clang, the top of the killer.

With life as the sword and blood as the front, Mo Chen Qian looked at the rushing crowd around and shot murderous look in his eyes. The blood-red sword in his hand suddenly waved into the air and shouted, "Come out."

Blood-red sword light, like a blood moon machete in the sky, was born and shot in all directions.

"Boom ..." Suddenly, I saw the red sword light of the blood moon machete passing through, and their rock wall was trapped on the stage and crashed into residue, crashing down. Ten thousand kilograms of boulders supported by the wind were also cut into countless pieces and fell down.

Shoot at a red light, break the imprisonment, shoot in all directions, and rush forward to kill people.

"Ah ..."

"Breaking bad Excalibur, get out of the way ..."

"Get out, get out ..."

With Mo Chen Qian's life source as the explosive force, the blood moon sword light is so powerful that no one can stop it, at the cost of burning the last life.

When the sword is too light, it blocks all obstacles, and when it retreats slowly, it is torn directly. In front of Sansheng, there was a bloody sky, and everything that was an eyesore was wiped to the ground.

Dust is flying, blood and fog are everywhere.

"Poof ..." One mouthful blood gushed out. Mo Chen Qian was almost weak and could only lean on the back of the wind behind her, but her eyes now almost exhausted all her strength and stared at the figure of a person in front.

White as snow, Binbinjun.

Everything is so familiar, that white suit, that elegant suit, that Zhang Xiuqing's face, that coquetry smile, only those eyes, only the complicated, flustered, evasive, abandoned, cold eyes that suddenly meet her eyes, which is frightening.

XuanTianHao, XuanTianHao, unexpectedly is XuanTianHao.

Jun Qing remains the same, elegant, hehe, elegant.

Mo Chen Qian clutching his heart, don't know what it's like inside.

Who devoted his life to love? That's the person she loves with all her heart, but today ...

Heart, it hurts ...

No, it doesn't hurt, because it doesn't hurt anymore.

Why? Why did he kill her?

Power, interest, love, she never stood in his way. Why? Why did he kill her?

My heart is numb with pain, and all kinds of problems flash through her mind. She has no time to think quickly and can't stand it.

The destroyer Xuefeng blew, and a small snowflake fell from the sky. It was beautiful, beautiful, but cold and unintentional.

"Ha ha ....." Suddenly, Mo Chen Qian burst into laughter.

It's ridiculous that the person she loves wholeheartedly wants to kill her.

So many years of love, so many years of life and death and * * *, so many years of you and me, finally turned into a full calculation and swords.

It's ridiculous that her enemies are bent on opposing her, but want to save her.

All this is ridiculous. It's never funny. She's a joke.

Blood and tears shed from the corner of Mo's eye, dripping dust drop by drop, which are the tears of acid novels and the blood that hurts to the extreme.

Mo Chen Qian, Mo Chen Qian, you are blind in your life. She will only fall in love with such a person if she is blind in her life.

"You are blind." Breaking the ten thousand Jin boulder, Feng turned around and hugged the novel tightly, laughing, but blood and tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.

She is blind, so she can only see this, and only the man whose eyes are full of calculations.

"poof." One mouthful blood gushed out, and Mo Chen Qian fell backwards.

"Chen Qian." The wind is thin and crazy. Hold on tight.

Looking up, those crazy eyes for gaining the upper hand, Mo had already been heartbroken and regretful, and there was no other emotion to accommodate, and suddenly a sour mood surged up.

In the dim light, the crazy shadows of the wind flashed before my eyes.

Arguing with her, fighting with her, fighting with her, too much, the wind that is obviously taller than her but soft every time is so crazy and so good to her. It's a pity that she has been blind all her life, only paying attention to one person, and paying attention to a person who wants to hold her to death and frame her as a traitor of Terran.

"Yes ... Get up ..." It's too late, too late.

"No, I don't want these three words." Mo's abrupt apology was understood by Feng Shukuang, who immediately grabbed Mo's hand and drank.

Mo Chen Qian shook hands with Feng Shukuang with a wry smile, and his face seemed to cry and laugh: "If I can start over in this life, I will definitely ... not blindly ... this eye."

If time could go back, she wouldn't make the same mistake. She promised him a lifetime of love on the stone of life.

"Remember, if there is a next generation, if you dare to betray me, I will beat you to pieces even if I chase you to hell." Feng's eyes are red, and blood is about to drip.

The destroyer Snow Wind scraped it, and it was ferocious.

Plain hands slipped away from me, splashing dust.

A few inaudible words, with the destroyer Xuefeng, fluttered around Kyushu.

"You answer me, the next generation, you are mine." Laugh, the wind is thin and crazy, hug Mo and smile.

In his smile, a huge beast totem is displayed fiercely behind the wind, bared its teeth and looked down at the void.

"Roar ..."

The wind passed through Kyushu, and the earth was ferocious. The attack made at the cost of crushing life burned everything in its path.

In front of junior, there is nothing.

There are none left.

The destroyer Snow Wind whimpered past, crying as if complaining.

If time can go back, I promise you a lifetime of love.