Most of the reason why jianxuanyun came to Tianyuan was to look for jianwuchen. Now things are in crisis, and his life is in danger. He is worried, but he doesn't want to harm Chen mo.

The momentum of heaven and earth here is different from that of the outside world. The dark and endless world alone makes people tremble and numb. Moreover, Tianyuan has fallen to the top of the world.

Jianxuanyun was only at the early stage of transforming gods. Naturally, he could be called a strong man. However, compared with the figures of that era, he was still not enough to see, so he knew that he could not escape from the heaven.

"Hey, God helped us. I didn't expect Chen Mo and Jian Xuanyun to have an accident. It would be easier to kill him. Just push the boat along the river."

Suddenly, there was a voice of banter.

Chen Mo subconsciously looks up and sees several friars. They are all wearing red robes and flaming sun on their chest. They look very fierce.

"Chen Mo, didn't you think? "The first friar of the lieyangzong, was angry at Xiong Angang and looked at Chen Mo," mantis catches cicada and yellow finches are behind us. We kill those scattered practices. Then we know that you are here and see the raft again. So I guess you must cross the dead sea to get your wish and get the raft. "

the implication is that dozens of scattered monks were killed by the monks of the Lieyang sect.

Then the raft was deliberately not robbed and exiled.

Chen Mo didn't expect that these people were so hateful that they even played these tricks.

You know, Chen Mo has always had absolute confidence in his strength. No matter how many plots there are, he has no fear. After all, he has to die in his hands.

Now that Chen Mo has been on the raft, his fighting ability is constrained, and he may not be the opponent of these friars. Chen Mo's face is a little dignified when he thinks about this problem.

"Chen Mo, let me go, or we will all be in danger." Jian Xuanyun's body is about to fall into the dead sea. He has a kind of directness. The dead sea can make people disappear.

Therefore, Jianxuan Yunsheng is afraid that Chen Mo will also fall into the dead sea, with a touch of pleading on his face.

Chen Mo clenches his teeth and draws closer to jianxuanyun. Yan Qingcheng sees this and immediately comes to help.

"Chen Mo, aren't you exaggerating?" Seeing Chen Mo ignore their existence, the people of the lieyangzong said coldly: "in any case, he will die here, because no one will survive in the dead sea. You are just lucky to get a Tianyuan ship, but it is only that, because I will let you die at the bottom of the sea."

There are six monks of the Lieyang sect, all of whom are Yuanying friars.

At the moment, they look at Chen Mo, and their eyes are full of banter.

Usually, they don't look down on Chen Mo, but now, they don't pay attention to Chen Mo at all, because the dead sea here can isolate Chen Mo's attack.

"You people don't know what to do. You dare to challenge Jianshan and seek death."

Several Jianshan friars standing on the edge roared and killed the monks of the Lieyang sect with their long swords. However, the monks of the Lieyang sect were fearless and had many flames on their palms. They could burn the sky and refine the earth, and burst out in an instant.

"Who knows nothing about life or death? I think it's Jianshan, right?" The monks of the Lieyang sect were not afraid of the name of Jianshan. After all, this is Tianyuan. As long as jianxuanyun and others are killed, no matter how powerful Jianshan is, it is impossible to investigate them.

Moreover, lieyangzong is one of the top ten forces, which is no different from Jianshan.

Therefore, all these led to the martyrs of the Lieyang sect to pursue Chen mo.

At the moment, Chen Mo's face is calm. Yan Qingcheng still can't pull back jianxuanyun.

At this time, Chen Mo feels that the other side is falling. It seems that if he does not let go of the sword Xuanyun, the whole raft will fall into the water, and people's lives will be in danger.

Thinking of this problem, Chen Mo's mind moved and scanned the bottom of the water. He found that there was an invisible sign, just like the dead sea was void, but it was the existence of substance.

"May it be that there is heaven and earth in the dead sea."

Chen Mo frowns. In the end, he still doesn't have the courage to go to the dead sea. After all, his life will be in danger. If he is not careful, Chen Mo dare not think he can survive.

"Ah ~!"

At the moment of Chen Mo's thinking, the monk of Jianshan died in the hands of the people of the burning sun sect. His whole body was covered with flames, and he tumbled on the spot. The pain was incomparable, and people were shocked.

"Jianshan is just like this. "The monk of the burning sun sect is extremely arrogant. He looks down at the monk who has fallen to the ground and rolls. His eyes flashed chilly eyes, which is very terrible.

"Let them go." Sword Xuan cloud drink.

However, how could the friars of the lieyangzong listen to him? Even, the friars of the lieyangzong even kicked out with one leg. After a while, the Jianshan staff who fell to the ground and rolled down to the dead sea.

Poop!

The sea water splashed with water, and the figure of the monk in Jianshan could not be seen.

"The dead sea, can claim this name, of course, is not groundless, you have been on the raft, next I will tell you, what is hell's punishment."

The monk of the lieyangzong swore.

Then he killed the rest of the monks in Jianshan, and then pushed their bodies to the dead sea. The blood did not appear. It can be seen that the dead sea is terrible.Chen Mo grabs Jian Xuanyun's right hand and Yan Qingcheng's left hand. Their bodies are sinking, as if Jian Xuanyun's body is a big mountain. No matter how hard Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng exert, they can't make jianxuanyun return to the shore, and the raft also drops at this time.

"Hateful, if you dare to kill people in Jianshan, I have to kill you."

Jianxuanyun's eyes are wide and his body is frantically struggling. Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng can't catch one of them. They are thrown away by Jian Xuanyun, and their bodies sprint at the friars of the burning sun sect.

In this scene, the monks of the Lieyang sect were frightened and did not break their way. They tried to escape. As a result, they heard a thump and the body of sword Xuanyun fell into the dead sea.

"Sword Xuan cloud. "Chen Mo drinks.

Seeing the sword Xuan cloud fall into the dead sea, Chen Mo feels guilty and looks ugly. He looks at the friars of the burning sun sect, full of blood.

"You are brave enough to make mischief here. "At this moment, Chen Mo is extremely angry. He and Jian Xuanyun know each other. They are friends.

As a result, Jian Xuanyun died in the dead sea. Chen Mo still has a sense of guilt. Looking at the friars of the Lieyang sect, Chen Mo would like to tear them into pieces.

"Chen Mo, Jian Xuanyun is dead. Do you want to struggle with death? "After listening to Chen Mo's words, the friars of the lieyangzong are still arrogant and arrogant.

Jian Xuanyun's death is a complete accident, but we can also see that the dead sea has gravity suppression. Even those who are strong in transforming gods and have high strength will die in the dead sea.

Therefore, seeing this scene, the friars of the lieyangzong were not afraid of Chen mo.

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