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Time goes by slowly. The outside world is still drinking and insulting. However, under the abyss, Chu Chen and Chu Lingtian have already ignored the Lord of the three temples, and their minds are all on the resurrection of he Yanran.

"I won't let you die, and heaven won't take away!"

Chu Lingtian drank a lot, his old body broke out more powerful momentum, rolling and fluctuating. In the void, the vague figure of a woman gradually becomes clear and has a clear body outline.

"You said, you should accompany me to the ends of the earth and see the prosperity of the world. You said, to accompany me to lean against the moon, accompanied in the sky que. You said, you want to fight with me and cover the fireworks of this prosperous age. It's a pity that I can't satisfy you. Now, you can't leave alone. I want you back

Chu Ling sky roar, sound shock sky, silent, Chu Chen is eyes moist, people are still, water empty flow, life is sad.

Chu Lingtian constantly overdraw Yuan Li, regardless of it. He became more and more old. His white hair was full of life, and a trace of death came out of him. But his thin body, however, was even more tall, magnificent and towering like a mountain.

"Chu Lingtian, you don't come out, OK, I see when you can persist!"

Hunwu shows a cruel color. With a big hand, a prison suddenly appears in the void, just like a small world. Once trapped in the prison, it will never get out.

Wheezing, Hun Wu grabs a man from the prison and laughs ferociously: "these are all the people of Chu family. I will kill one person after half a column of incense until you come out."

"Hunwu, if you dare to kill one person, I Chu Chen will kill ten people in the soul Heaven Temple to pay for their lives. If you kill two people, I will double kill your disciples!" Chu Chen couldn't help it any longer, and called out mercilessly.

"Well? It turns out that you are also down here. It's just right. Let's enjoy it together. I dare to kill you. "

After half a column of incense, Chu Lingtian did not show up, nor did Chu Chen.

Hunwu shows a sneer. The black spirit power like silk thread is released from him. It goes into the body of the martial artist of Chu family and devours his soul force cruelly.

Immediately, five fingers were opened, and with a puff, the man was directly torn to pieces, and all his internal organs were caught. He was immediately thrown out of the breath of death by hunwu and disappeared in an instant.

"Continue to count down, I see you Chu Lingtian how cold, helplessly watching Chu people die, but indifferent."

Chu Chen's eyes were about to crack. He was so shameless that he captured uncle Hai and forced his father to submit to him. Chu Chen still had some impression on the one who killed him. A ray of extremely cold killing opportunity flickered in his eyes, and he wanted to kill him to the end.

However, at last, he was patient and looked at his father. His mind was focused on the resurrected mother. There was no breath of life in the air. The graceful figure and outline gradually appeared. The wisdom of Zhong heaven and earth, with the appearance of closed moon and shy flowers, appeared gradually.

"Mother..." Chu Chen trembled, some choked cry, although he is from the previous life, but with this body, the soul is completely integrated, there is no maladjustment, this mother, from the heart.

In the outside world, when it's time for half a column of incense, hunwu grabs a man from the Chu family and destroys his soul in an instant, tearing the flesh with one hand and sprinkling blood.

This scene is extremely cruel and cruel. However, hunwu is not moved at all. There is only endless coldness in his eyes and a little pleasure.

Master of fire evil temple, Teng Yan. Head of jiuxiao temple, north cold. They are also indifferent to see, killing, for them, in normal, but, the life of the people killed, the number is not over.

"Take five hundred years from heaven!"

Chu Lingtian roars, endless yuan force surging, the sky, belongs to he Yanran's figure, once became incomparably clear, but it is a beautiful woman about 30 years old, which can not be described as too strong.

"Ling Tian, forget it, I died early, let this life mark dissipate, don't consume your yuan strength any more."

A voice of persuasion came, it is He Yan Ran opened his mouth, incomparably distressed looking at Chu Lingtian.

It has been the eleventh time. Every time, Chu Lingtian resurrects her with her little yuan strength, but she fails in the end.

He Yanran doesn't want to see Chu Lingtian so persistent, the old face, constantly stinging her, he Yanran can't bear, is already a dead person, the body is not there, only a wisp of mark, Chu Lingtian is so willing to spend damage Shou yuan, to save her.

"No, I must bring you back to life. Yan Ran, see? This is our son. He is not dead. Today, 112 years later, he comes to us."

Chu Lingtian roared, because of his old age, his voice was very dry, but filled with a very excited color.

Our son? He Yanran smell speech, look trembling, can't believe, eyes complex toward Chu Chen look over, immediately, a line of tears fall from the void.

"Chen'er..." He Yanran, like a dreamy babble, spits out in his mouth, including a mother's missing for her son, whom he has not seen for more than 100 years. If Chu Chen was not in front of her, he Yanran would never have imagined that he would still be able to see her parents and children in this lifetime."Mother, it's me, let you suffer." Chu Chen choked, the man had tears, but not to the sad place, now, Chu Chen's eyes are slightly moist.

"Chu Lingtian, you don't deserve to be called a man. Even the clansmen can't protect you. Now, I slaughter one by one, but you are indifferent. It's really sad!"

The voice of hunwu came out of time, with a wild laugh and a savage tone. With a big hand, another person was caught from the prison, with five fingers together, one palm penetrating the body, and blood dripping.

This is the third person who has been killed by soul and martial arts. His method is extremely cruel. He kills people for pleasure and forces Chu Lingtian to show up.

"Ling Tian, don't insist on it. I won't revive. Even if I can, it's only for a short time. Listen to me once, keep the cultivation and kill those inhuman guys."

He Yanran called out that he didn't want chu Lingtian to persist. In the end, Hai Shu and others would be sacrificed. Moreover, even if Chu Lingtian consumed all his accomplishments, he Yanran might not really be revived. It is meaningless to do so.

Chu Lingtian didn't say a word and her hands were blooming with incomparable momentum. She saw that he Yanran's body became more and more solid, and her manner gradually became young. No matter how she Yanran could come back from life again, it was an amazing move to shape and condense him by relying on a life mark alone.

Finally, Chu Lingtian coughed a mouthful of blood and dyed his clothes red. On the one hand, he Yanran was resurrected by force. On the other hand, he Yanran was stimulated by the spirit and martial arts, and his Qi and blood were attacking his heart.

"Yan Ran, I'm sorry, I tried my best, but still failed..."

Chu Lingtian closed his hand, said powerless, aged.

Chu Chen's heart trembled when he failed the 11th time. However, his father's performance was still amazing. He Yanran was revived for a short time. Although he was not a real human body, he could speak. Even Qin Wuji and Yu Zhenyu could not do it.