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On the stone, Chen Mo and Qingshui Yahe's entanglement continues.

Under the stone, Li Shengshu and others finally looked forward to a happy future after obtaining the spiritual marrow.

Then, they happily walked towards the center of the cave.

Sun Qingzhu even took out a huge jade bottle from the storage ring. He thought that he would use the jade bottle to hold the Holy Yuan Spiritual Essence of a large pot of Holy Yuan in the pot. One is not enough, if you put two, you will sweep it all away.

When Li Shengshu and others walked to the stone pond happily and took a look, they saw that there was no drop of spiritual marrow in the sunken stone pond, clean and smooth.

With a "bang", the jade bottle that Sun Qingzhu was holding fell to the ground and smashed.

His smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and he trembled with two words:

"It's gone!"

Looking at the empty stone pond, Li Shengshu felt as if he was poured into a pot of cold water and felt cold all over his body. He rubbed his eyes and rushed forward, and looked at it if he didn't believe it.

"How could this happen?" Li Shengshu stuck on the stone pond, his soul trembling.

Zhao Fulong and Zhou Zihuan, who followed, seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, were stunned and like falling autumn leaves, trembling all over.

Nangong Bingqin also stared blankly and frowned.

They had to kill the Lie Cliff Demon Nightmare with the power of the ox and tiger. In the end, they were happy and fucked in the bamboo basket. How could they bear the love?

Li Shengshu still shook his head in disbelief and murmured to himself: "How is this possible? Senior clearly said that he saw this with a big pot of spiritual corpus. This is definitely here... I definitely didn't get the wrong place, he even drew pictures..."

He swung his fist unwillingly and smashed it hard towards the stone pond: "Is it here?"

Several cracks suddenly broke out in the stone pond, but there was not a drop of spiritual marrow inside.

Li Shengshu's face turned pale, and he sat on the ground with disappointment.

Although Nangong Bingqin felt disappointed, since her sister Nangong Bingyan died, she has become a little open-minded and has not paid much attention to success or failure.

She comforted everyone and said, "Senior brothers, this place is protected by the Lie Cliff Demon Nightmare. It is very likely that the spiritual marrow will be eaten by it."

Li Shengshu was like the eggplant beaten by frost, and he smiled bitterly in a lonely and bitter smile.

Nangong Bingqin knew that Li Shengshu was usually arrogant and looked at his face more than life, so he hit his mind and comforted him.

"Senior Brother Li, anyway, we killed the eleventh-level monster, which is worth the trip."

Li Shengshu nodded. After all, he was the chief elite disciple of the Eight Desolate Sword Sect and he quickly calmed down.

"Junior sister, you are right. If the spiritual marrow is gone, let's settle for the second best." Li Shengshu said lightly, raising his finger to point to the body of the Lieya Demon Night. They killed the Lieya Demon Night and took the demon core. After returning to the sect, they could at least preserve their face.

The clever Sun Qingzhu first reacted. No one had any objections to give him this demon core. He was instantly full of energy and walked towards the Lie Cliff Demon Nightmare with great pleasure.

Sun Qingzhu squatted down and prepared to open the Lie Cliff Demon Nightmare and remove the demon core.

Suddenly, a green shadow flashed in front of him. Sun Qingzhu had not seen clearly what it was. The thing was like an arrow and rushed towards the top of the cave, leaving only a blue afterimage.

I saw a transparent hole with a huge chest in the demon nightmare, and red blood flowed all over the ground.

"Ah..." Sun Qingzhu, who was usually clever, stuttered in surprise and stunned at this time. He pointed to the hole and said, "Ah, ah..." and couldn't even speak.

When everyone heard Sun Qingzhu's strange screams, everyone else surrounded him.

I looked straight and was shocked.

Li Shengshu staggered directly and almost fell to the ground. His embarrassed figure no longer looked like a humble gentleman.

At this time, Sun Qingzhu spoke fluently: "I saw a green shadow swaying past my eyes. But it didn't look like a human."

"Of course I'm not a human anymore, Brother Ba is a divine beast." Xiao Ba, who was hiding in the gap in the stalactites, swallowed the demon core of the Lie Cliff Demon Nightmare in one bite, licked the turtle's lips, and whispered in his heart.

"The Tianxun Demon Core tastes pretty good, and this bargain Brother Ba picked it up pretty good."

Shimizu Masahiko on the boulder faced the sky, so naturally he didn't know that a dramatic scene happened below.

Chen Mo had already felt sore in his stomach. Xiao Ba was so cruel that he deprived Li Shengshu of the little remaining comfort in his heart.

According to Li Shengshu's character of being desperate for face, it's even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's belly twitched, and his hands bent under Qingshui Yahe's armpits, and the man fell on her delicate body again.

Qishui Yahe did not expect Chen Mo to suddenly smash it, and neither of them prepared.

The two of them instantly slid down from the stone, and with a "bang", they fell on the stone platform like a streamlined.

Hearing the sound, Li Shengshu and others suddenly turned around and saw a man and a woman hugging each other on the stone platform.

In full view of everyone, Chen Mo raised his head, raised his hand and waved it at them.

"Hi, what a coincidence!"

"Chen Mo!" Nangong Bingqin exclaimed, and Shi Potian was shocked.

All doubts were solved. It turned out that they had stolen the pot of Holy Yuan Spiritual Marrow. They were not afraid of excessive spiritual energy and exploding their bodies and dying.

Sun Qingzhu couldn't even turn her eyes, staring at Qumizu Yahe's red lips, muttering blankly: "That's a big pot, that's a big pot..."

Li Shengshu, Zhao Fulong and others had murderous aura in their eyes, like the tyrannosaurus who were angry in the sky, trying to swallow the two of them alive.

Senliang's murderous aura came to her head, and Qumizu Yahe also frowned her beautiful eyebrows. She naturally felt the anger of the Bahuang Sword Sect.

The anger in his heart also arose and shouted at Chen Mo angrily: "You stinky bastard, you are all caused by your complacent."

Chen Mo laughed dryly and said, "Girl, now is not the time to discuss responsibility. Look at their momentum, they obviously want to chop us into meat sauce."

Shimizu Yahe raised her eyebrows: "You eat the most spiritual marrow, so you will naturally deal with them."

"Girl, in this case, if we don't unite, we will die miserably." Chen Mo pointed at Sun Qingzhu and said with a smile: "Didn't you notice that there are still a little bit of the residue of the Holy Yuan Spiritual Marrow left on your lips. Can you leave like this?"

"Ah?" Shimizu Masahe remembered the scene of the two of them fighting for spiritual corpus just now.

Chen Mo licked his mouth completely, and she licked it very quickly because she was shy, so she was naturally not too clean.

She died unjustly. She only ate a few drops, but she became the biggest culprit.

Is this still natural?

But now she had to join forces with him to have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven.

Thinking of this, Qishui Yahe was reluctant to go back to back with Chen Mo, and Jiucang flew into his hands, preparing to face them.

A cold atmosphere suddenly filled the air around.

Li Shengshu's black hair stood up, his face was gloomy and cruel. Without saying a word, he let out a "clang" and the two-foot-long "Chen Ke" came out of his hand, and fourteen Xuangang sword shadows.

With one move, the ultimate move "Eight Desert Sword Formation" fell to Chen Mo and the others with murderous intent.

Chen Mo, who did not dare to be careless, suddenly ignited the mysterious energy of light, and his fist with thunderstorm gloves burst out with white light, just like a sun above the nine heavens, with a hot edge like fire, and endlessly spreading to all sides.

"The King of Ming Dead"

Carrying the harsh sun, he ran from the sea, flew down from the sky, and smashed out suddenly towards the fourteen mysterious sword shadows.

I heard, bang bang bang..." A series of sonic booms sounded sharply throughout the cave, and the disordered energy swept to all directions. I saw that the stone stalactites on the top of the cave were shattered and fell down one after another.

Even the entire cave trembled.

With his strange body skills, Qumizu Yahe appeared and disappeared, avoiding the sword energy, and there was no danger for the time being.

Seeing that Li Shengshu was blocked, he thought that Chen Mo's strength increased greatly after taking the spiritual marrow. Thinking of this, he was full of anger and shouted angrily: "Chen Mo, today you either die or I die."

Nangong Bingqin, who was standing on the side, was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. On one side was her senior brother and on the other side was Chen Hao's younger brother. On both sides, she couldn't even make any moves. She held Bingning's sword hand, lifted it up and put it down, put it down and lifted it up, making a dilemma.

At this time, only Li Shengshu shouted "Design the formation!"

The others each held their own swords and joined Li Shengshu's sword formation. The three swords hit Li Shengshu's "Chen Ke".

I saw that Li Shengshu's Tiangang Qi was induced to the extreme, and his fingers flew like a butterfly, forming a sword formation.

Because Nangong Bingqin did not join, the "Eight Desolate Sword Formation" only transformed into fourteen substantial "Chen Ke".

The sword energy was like a storm, with endless anger rising up and slashing towards Chen Mo and Qingshui Yahe in all directions.

Only with a "cry" sound, Qingshui Yahe's front bra had already cut a long crack, revealing her skin that was as white as fat, and the spring light suddenly leaked.

Shimizu Yahe hurriedly covered her chest with one hand.

Chen Mo swung his fist and blocked most of the sword energy outside, but a hole was accidentally cut by the sword energy on his arm, and a trace of blood dripped down.

Chen Mo's heart was shocked. This was not a solution. He would definitely win when fighting alone with Li Shengshu.

But the four people from the Eight Desolate Sword Sect formed a sword formation, and their strength was extraordinary. Moreover, they were angry, so their moves were several times more fierce than usual.

He doesn't want to fight to the death with them, he has to find a way to escape directly.

With a glance, when Chen Mo smiled seriously, hit and retreated to her side, slapped her shoulder with a palm, and said righteously: "Girl, go first, I'll help you with cushion."

Shimizu Masahe was stunned. Unexpectedly, Chen Mo was so loyal at the critical moment. A warm feeling passed by his heart, wondering whether he could forgive his previous actions and that their grudges could be written off. Sometimes, looking at men, we really can't just look at the surface. At critical moments, we always show a different side.
Chapter completed!