Soon, a martial god came to see what happened.

This martial god was the one who sniped situ Mo in Zhongzhou that day.

This man has a tiger back and a bear waist. There are two big snakes on his body. His eyes are shining with a strange light. Obviously, he is not a good kind.

Because of his strange appearance, the people of Yuhua gate call him xuanzun.

Xuan Zun glanced at situ Mo in the water, and his look was slightly frozen. "It's really situ mo."

"Whether it's breath or anything else, it's almost the same. There's no difference. Even there's a strong and pure breath in the body."

"It is said that situ Mo got the origin of the world. Is this the origin of the world?"

"Well, there is a possibility."

"But situ Mo was fierce and powerful in the world. Why did he die suddenly? Who killed him?"

"Look at this wound, it looks like killing from the back. The strength is mostly at the peak of the martial god. Such an expert, the whole tianwu world, does not exceed five fingers."

After thinking about it, he didn't see the source of the palm print behind him.

"Well, why think too much? This boy will die if he dies. He should die if he offended our Yuhua gate before."

"It's good for someone to do it."

Xuanzun stared at the corpse of situ Mo's earth vein spirit fetus, "there is still a residual world origin in your body. Although it is not enough for me to find a plane yuan fetus, it can also give me a glimpse of the mystery of the world origin."

"Your body is good and comparable to the treasure. Maybe you can refine it a little and become a puppet, which will add an expert in the middle of the martial god."

Xuanzun made an abacus, but he didn't know that he carried a big pot like this, so that he met with Ye Xiu of Lingyan Pavilion and two supreme elders of Tianxiang gate later.

Almost didn't get killed.

The news of situ Mo's death was soon spread by the feather gate.

Situ Mo died. After hearing the news, Xiao Menghan in Lingyan Pavilion vomited blood. The whole person fainted on the spot. Ye Xiu sighed. Although he didn't believe it, it was said that the other party refined situ Mo's body into a puppet.

At the qingnu gate, a woman sat on a cliff and looked at the distance with some thoughts in her eyes.

It has been nearly two years since I came to tianwu world. I haven't seen that bad man. I heard about him six months ago recently. Now I hear the news again, but it's already separated between heaven and man.

The breeze is blowing. It is hot in summer, but the heart is as cold as ice.

There is a kind of sadness and loneliness.

Sanskrit Yin Qing, with red eyes, came from behind and sat beside her with his hands on his knees.

"Maybe the bad guy shouldn't die so easily."

"Don't worry."

"Really?" Zhao Linlin looked up.

Sanskrit Yin Qing nodded and forced out a smile, but her eyes were slightly red and could not hide her regret and complex mood.

The corpses have been refined into puppets. You can imagine how miserable it is.

She couldn't think of the bad man being tempered into a puppet. A trace of clear tears fell, and the once little by little, bit by bit, gradually appeared in front of her.

There is an independent starry sky in the illusory palace. It seems that the illusory palace can control thousands of stars. A purple and cyan sword purrs in the sky.

When you look closely, the purple green sword turns out to be winding like a snake. It's shining and obviously has a good origin.

Li Yanhong looked at Mo Xie Jian with red eyes. She heard too much news about situ Mo in the past two years.

I wanted to practice well and be able to share some for men one day, but I didn't think I had bad news today.

"The moye sword and the Ganjiang sword were originally a pair. I only had the moye sword and became the sword owner. I've been thinking that I'll come to you when the time is right and look for the Ganjiang sword together."

"Don't be evil. Don't give up life and death and never separate."

Unfortunately, the past has become a cloud. When people leave, the memory is still there, but what remains is regret and heartache.

Lingxiao Pavilion, Zhao Qingcheng broke through the later stage of wusheng today. Now she also integrates the origin of the world and has a higher strength, but she can't be happy.

Gan Jiang's sword fell into his hand, and the sword body was light / trembling, as if it was whining.

Zhao Qingcheng's five flavors are mixed, and he wants to stop talking.

She is the eldest sister of the secular underground and the charming daughter of Huahai. An accident narrowed the distance between her and situ mo. that is, at that moment, she gradually fell in love.

Over the years, she worked hard all the way through life and death. She thought that no one in the world could enter her heart except her sister.

But situ Mo is an exception.

With situ Mo, she can feel the warmth, dependence, and the love of men she once dared not think of.

He is like her future, her sky.

With him, I won't lose my life.

But now these things seemed to disappear. When the bad news came, she suddenly felt a little cold in her heart and suddenly became empty.

At that time, situ Mo was occasionally wary of her. After all, he was recognized as a thief at that time.

Recalling everything in the past, Chen Mo Mo had a smile on his mouth, but the smile was slightly bitter.

"Brother in law, are you really dead?"

In the impression, situ Mo's means are always emerging in endlessly and changing.

Several women were only a little more rational. Although they were heartbroken, they didn't believe that situ Mo was dead.

"I think, brother-in-law, you must hide in a corner to heal now, or quietly look at everything in the tianwu world." Although there is an element of comfort, more hope that this is true.

At this moment, Tianxiang gate is boiling, and the news of situ Mo's death came here.

Yunli and Yuchen are unbelievable, but it is rumored that someone did see situ Mo's body refined into a puppet.

Yunli couldn't bear it. He was about to kill the peak martial god of Zhongzhou Yuhua gate.

"I owe you a favor. I can only pay you back with that guy's life."

The saddest thing is Murong Qiqi. He cries like a child. He was covered by his brother-in-law before, but now his brother-in-law is gone, and he seems to have lost everything at once.

"Grandmaster, I'm going too."

"Just stay here. Fight later. I can't take care of you."

Yunli pulls Yu Chen straight to Zhongzhou. At the same time, ye Xiu makes a move at the request of Xiao Menghan.

The three peak martial gods went straight to Zhongzhou. Half a day later, the three came here. Master Yunli raised his hand and fell, which directly shocked his soul.

It can be said that one palm aroused thousands of waves.

The Wu Sheng of the Yuhua gate appears under the Spirit Lake.

"Who dares to make trouble in front of my feather door."

As a result, they almost peed at the sight of the three martial gods. They hurried back to report.