Chapter 780

A group of people feel pity.

"Elder Yuan said that we should see people alive and corpses dead. Now the corpses are gone. Do we want to go down and have a look?" Someone asked.

The leader frowned, "the cliff here is at least tens of thousands of feet, and the Emperor Wu will die if he falls. We don't need to risk for a Emperor Wu."

The crowd nodded.

That is, the moment they turned to go, a light fell from the sky, the speed was fast to the extreme, and went straight under the cliff.

A group of people were shocked, "Reiki? Wu Sheng? Is it elder yuan Changgong? "

Situ Mo sensed that Fang Qingqing had jumped off the cliff, turned into a light and went deep under the cliff.

Fang Qingqing only felt that her body was falling down at a very fast speed. The lightness skill was no longer effective at this time.

A trace of clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, with some regret, "husband, goodbye in the next life."

That is, at the moment she closed her eyes, a light came from the sky and directly wrapped her.

Situ Mo's voice came to his ears, and situ Mo whispered, "don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Fang Qingqing, who thought she was going to die, suddenly opened her eyes and couldn't believe it when she saw situ mo.

"If this is false, I have no regret to see you before I die."

Situ Mo had a faint smile on his mouth, "it's true."

Situ Mo took Fang Qingqing to the sky. Fang Qingqing only felt that her body was constantly upward. In the blink of an eye, she had returned to the edge of the cliff.

Fang Qingqing was delighted, "you really came."

Fang Qingqing held situ Mo for a long time and didn't want to let go.

"Sister Qingqing, it's still broad daylight. Just hold her brother-in-law." Murong Panax notoginseng acid road.

After hearing the familiar voice, Fang Qingqing quickly broke free from situ Mo's arms.

"Ah, seven seven, why are you here? And sister Qingcheng. " Fang Qingqing made a big red face.

When they laughed at her, she was immediately ashamed.

"It's all your fault." He turned to situ mo.

Situ Mo looks like I'm innocent. Why do you blame me.

"Brother in law, what about these people?" Murong Qiqi Chixiao sword is flying in the sky, pointing to the people of ChiYan sect.

"Kill."

"OK, let me do it." Murong Qiqi has improved his strength in the Wushen treasure. Now he is equivalent to an expert in the middle of Emperor Wu.

With the help of Chixiao sword, Murong Qiqi killed a large number of people, even though it was the peak of Emperor Wu.

However, facing the peak of more than ten Wudi here, Murong Qiqi is almost exhausted after a big war.

In contrast, the peak of Emperor Wu opposite is full of energy.

"Brother in law, don't you help me?"

"Don't help, who let you show off." Situ Mo said casually.

"Hum, smelly brother-in-law, it turns out that he doesn't want my sister-in-law when he has a wife."

"I'm going to die." With that, Murong 77 hit the blade of the peak of Emperor Wu opposite.

Situ Mo's mind was frozen and he hurried to fight. His divine knowledge swept the past. Dozens of people died and his soul was wiped out by situ mo.

Situ Mo was relieved.

"Oh, it seems that my brother-in-law still loves me." Murong Qiqi smiled proudly and hurriedly came and shook situ Mo's arm.

Situ Mo gave her a white look.

"If you do this again in the future, I won't care about you."

"Brother in law, I'm wrong. Don't be angry with Qiqi. I can make it up to you."

Murong Qiqi road.

"How to compensate?" Situ Mo said casually, but he also knew that Qiqi had no good idea.

Murong Qiqi straightened his chest, "brother-in-law, you can do whatever you want."

Fang Qingqing and Zhao Qingcheng coughed violently when they heard this. They looked at situ Mo and stared at him from time to time.

Situ Mo felt a fire in the backyard.

Trying to get rid of this hand, he was hugged by Murong Qiqi.

"Brother in law, aren't you very easygoing when your sisters are away? Why are you so restrained now? "

What? Easygoing, following became casual. The two women were slightly angry and stared at situ Mo, as if they were saying that you were finished.

Situ Mo smiled bitterly. He was really barefoot, not afraid of wearing shoes and big things.

Most of the treasure of the martial god is over. The party is ready to leave. Along the way, the disciples of Tianxiang gate hide far away for fear of being shelled by several people.

Situ Mo was the unluckiest one.

Being teased by Murong Qiqi, Zhao Qingcheng and Fang Qingqing both had a secret resentment on their faces. They took a few steps and came to him like this.

On the contrary, Murong Qiqi was a little more proud, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, a winner's posture.

Situ Mo:

Coincidentally, situ Mo was the first one to go out, but he didn't think that Wu Dalang was the first one to go out of the empty door because of the delay in saving Fang Qingqing.

Wu Dalang's harvest this time can also be said to be not simple. Now the Seven Star Longyuan sword recognizes him, and now he is a wusheng. With the Seven Star Longyuan in hand, his strength is even close to the later stage of wusheng.

However, as soon as he came out, he was ambushed by the main gates and holy places, and became the head of injustice.

Almost the moment he came out, more than a dozen martial saints hit him directly. Wu Dalang has never seen such a posture.

Hurried back.

Just met situ Mo, who looked at Wu Dalang and looked embarrassed. He had almost guessed seven or eight in his heart.

"Situ Mo, I advise you not to go out. There are more than a dozen martial saints waiting for us outside."

"Brother in law, there are so many martial saints outside. How can we get out?" Murong Qiqi is a little far away from Wudalang. This goods is actually a martial Saint now.

Remembering that he was neither male nor female, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Zhao Qingcheng also looked worried, "it's a pity that my two martial uncles are dead, or maybe they can help."

"It's far from Tianxiang gate. Shifu and martial uncle can't come, let alone know the situation here."

"Are we going to die here?" Fang Qingqing is also thinking about how to leave.

Wu Dalang on one side was already adjusting his breath, "situ Mo, you and I have a chance to hurt this group of old miscellaneous hairs."

When the strength reaches wusheng, the more difficult it is to fight beyond the level.

A dozen martial saints are waiting for them. Even if they can rush out, it's enough.

However, at this moment, Wu Dalang's seven star dragon Yuan sword flew into the sky and went straight outside.

A pillar of light rose into the sky and then turned into a startling dragon.

A certain area of the Beidou lights up. It is a valley. Some people in the valley see this long dragon, and their eyes show a burning color one after another.

"Seven Star Longyuan was born!" At the same time, almost the whole valley was disturbed.

But the Golden Dragon suddenly changed and turned golden into blood.

"The Golden Dragon cries blood. The sword owner is in trouble."

"The famous sword guard will follow me to rescue the sword owner." With the roar of the old man, dozens of people in the whole valley rose up and followed the old man in the direction of the empty door.