Chapter 690

The Lord of the demon sect looked at the long sword in his heart in panic. He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't return to heaven.

"Hateful." He was careless and underestimated the enemy. Otherwise, with situ Mo's strength, he could only draw with him at most.

Situ Mo Xuanyuan's sword vibrated and was ready to smash his body with a sword.

However, at this time, the Lord of the demon sect gathered the last blow and bombarded situ Mo's chest. Situ Mo was directly blown away, cracked and covered with blood lines.

The whole person's breath dropped a large part directly.

"Does this old immortal still have combat power?" Situ Mo held Xuanyuan sword and dared not relax for a moment.

"I can't die. I can't die yet. I broke through the middle of wusheng. I still have hundreds of years to live." The Lord of the demon sect got up, but he completely fell into the desert without taking a few steps.

Situ Mo's throat was sweet at this time. Without the support of Xuanyuan sword, he almost fell in the desert.

The jiuzhong imperial formula works secretly and regulates itself a little.

"This old thing almost broke my foundation." Situ Mo's face was still not good-looking. He took out several miraculous herbs that had been more than 500 years and swallowed them directly.

Then absorb it a little bit with the nine imperial formula.

This violent energy gathered in his body, gradually boiling, and filled his limbs. If he had not had a deep foundation, I'm afraid he would have been destroyed by this force.

Situ Mo was sitting for a long time, and the desert was changing rapidly.

Situ Mo's body was gradually covered by yellow sand, and all covered up was the body of the Lord of the demon sect.

Situ Mo, immersed in repairing the injured body, did not find all this, and earth shaking changes were taking place in his body at this time.

The true Qi stored in the elixir field has been gradually transformed into Reiki.

This means that as long as the transformation is completed, he is a real martial saint.

Wusheng, a realm that everyone in tianwu world dreams of, has the power of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth.

Wu Sheng has a very long life. A Wu Sheng can take care of a sect for three or four hundred years.

This process lasted a long time, and Huang Sha had completely covered his body.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was night, the temperature in the desert suddenly decreased, and wolves kept howling in the cold night.

Suddenly, one of the wolves seemed to have found something.

A large number of wolves began to gather towards him, and then under his leadership, they went straight to situ mo.

On the other side, Nie Qianwen, who was sent away by situ Mo, stopped in the desert with Xiao Menghan.

Without wildebeests, they can't get out of the desert in a few days and a half months.

Xiao Menghan is still in a coma. Nie Qianwen wants to make complaints about it. "Your man is dead and alive, but you are sleeping there."

However, what she doesn't know is that Xiao Menghan has been frantically running for his life in the past six months. Either this person wants to kill her or that person covets her beauty.

The tianwu world is not more worldly. There are many murders here.

Only lying in situ Mo's arms can she feel safe.

Perhaps because of the cold in the desert, Xiao Menghan woke up early. When he saw Nie Qianwen for the first time, he was on guard and unconsciously leaned back.

Then she looked around and found that situ Mo was not there, and her preparedness was stronger.

Wrapped around the corner, a little afraid, "who are you? How could it be here? "

Nie Qianwen wanted to directly say that I came to save you. Later, looking at such a beautiful woman, she turned out to be Xiao Mo's woman. She didn't know where the anger came from.

Gave birth to Nie Qianwen's idea.

"Me? Now it's your master, and your man sold you to me. "

"You are my servant."

Xiao Menghan was suspicious. "I don't believe it. I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"I'm kidding. My saint seldom wanders around the tianwu world. She stays in the sect door most of the time. How can you see me?" Nie Qianwen retorted.

Naturally, she thought Xiao Menghan was trying to get close to her.

Xiao Menghan thought carefully, "you said you were a saint, saint, sect door, saint, sect door."

Then she remembered, "I know. I really saw you. When you were in Lingyan Pavilion, you were the woman standing on the top of the mountain."

"You are the saint of Lingyan Pavilion."

Mentioning Lingyan Pavilion is undoubtedly a pain in Xiao Menghan's heart. She worked hard to get to Lingyan Pavilion, but was rejected. Later, she was chased and almost died in Lingyan Pavilion.

The pair of elders who seemed kind but actually had a small stomach were even more angry. They sold themselves to the demon sect for pills.

This makes her reject everything related to Ling Yange.

Xiao Menghan was sad. "Unexpectedly, I escaped from the demon sect and met the people in Lingyan Pavilion."

"God wants to kill me."

A trace of clear tears fell, and she thought of situ mo.

Why isn't situ Mo here? Maybe the people from Lingyan Pavilion came. She only remembers that they were surrounded by people from the demon sect. She was in a bad mental state and fell asleep.

She doesn't know anything about the rest.

Xiao Menghan came forward and grabbed Nie Qianwen's arm. "Where's situ Mo? What have you done to situ Mo?"

Nie Qianwen was impatient. "What situ Mo? I don't know him. Don't bother me. Bother me again. Be careful I'll kill you."

Nie Qianwen pretends to be fierce.

Xiao Menghan sat on the ground with a sad heart, "are you dead? Is situ Mo dead? "

The belief that supported her to survive in the past six months was situ mo. she still remembered the scenes in the villa, bit by bit. At that time, she was his fiancee.

Although they were unhappy from time to time, he always tolerated himself and let himself, and the past appeared in front of him one after another.

Xiao Menghan has cried into tears.

Nie Qianwen frowned and couldn't help herself. She couldn't understand how a disciple like Xiao Mo could have such a woman who fell in love with him.

At the moment, she has a trace of jealousy.

But why do women bother women.

Looking at Xiao Menghan crying into tears, she couldn't bear it.

After a long time, he said, "I don't know what situ Mo you said. I only know a despicable good / color bastard named Xiao mo."

"He asked me to protect you."

When Xiao Menghan heard this, he stopped his tears and murmured, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, situ Mo, Xiao Menghan, situ mo."

The name Xiao Mo represents the two of them. How could she not understand that Xiao Mo is situ mo.

"Where is he now? How is he? "

Nie Qianwen shook her head, "after you fell asleep, the Lord of the demon sect shot. Xiao Mo let us go first, and he met the Lord of the demon sect in the middle of wusheng alone."

"What? The middle period of Wu Sheng. " Xiao Menghan exclaimed.

Such people are almost the people at the top of the pyramid in tianwu world.