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Chapter 119 Killing the Game(1/2)

The Burial Immortal Mountains are solemn and silent.

It was not because of the famous Sword Saint of Hongzhou that fell, but because of the hunchbacked old man walking out of the deep warship. He was holding a slender wooden sword. His supposedly golden robe was a little white, his face was full of wrinkles, like a dead tree, with only scattered white hair left on his head, his eyes narrowed, and only a little light overflowed.

Chen Mu felt that terrifying existence.

The powerful men and geniuses on the warship were like falling into an ice cellar, trembling all over and hairs stood up.

They didn't dare to look back.

Long Wu's pupils shrank sharply, Yuying's expression was solemn, Bai Qinghuan frowned slightly, which made them all afraid. This old man was very strong.

Li Qingliu's eyes were filled with fear. The pressure was far beyond that of ordinary sword saints. He was an existence standing at the top of the mortal world.

Apart at such a long distance, the juniors of Lingyun Sect were suppressed and dared not speak. The powerful people and geniuses around them were silent.

The old man stepped up the air with a wooden sword, as if there were steps under his feet, and soon appeared in the sky. Chen Mu's eyes were shining with golden light, and he saw the vast energy in the old man's body like stars.

Li Qingliu was sweating profusely. He saw the old man's true face, and then said in horror: "That is the ancestor of the Jin family, Jin Chengsheng."

Jin Chengsheng is the ancestor of Jin Jia and the ancestor of Jin Qilin, and has a close relationship with Hong Meng.

Gong Weirui's eyes were a little unhappy. Wei Yan was a hero in the Hong Alliance, but Jin Chengsheng did not rescue him.

Jin Chengsheng stared at Chen Mu with his eyes that were about to close, and they were only ten feet apart.

Chen Mu felt that the space was stagnant.

He released a dazzling golden light all over his body. After fighting with Wei Yan, he still maintained a good state, not only because of the Nirvana breathing method, but also the contribution of the Pure Yang Holy Pill.

The Pure Yang Holy Pill has not been refined yet, and it can continuously provide energy for him.

"Yes, I see that legendary shadow in you, and I have the potential to become a master." Jin Chengsheng praised Chen Mu.

The Huangzhou has not had a real master for many years. The entire Huangzhou is like scattered sand, with major forces competing with each other, but the Hongmeng completed the integration ahead of schedule.

A terrifying existence like the Hongmeng is definitely not something that a single super force in Huangzhou can handle.

Chen Mu was so energetic, with a bright look, and a disdain at the corner of his mouth, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Haha." A creepy smile appeared on the face of Jin Chengsheng, "I don't fear the day when I can't see you reaching the top."

"Old Jin, please take action to avoid long nights of dreams." Gong Weirui reminded.

She is afraid that she will change if she is too late.

They have been here for a long time.

Jin Chengsheng smiled and said with a grim smile: "If Jiang Fuxian doesn't come to save you, you will die. If she comes to save you, you will die. What do you think she will choose?"

Chen Mu felt something was wrong.

The Hongmeng must have had a conspiracy this time, not only targeting him, but also targeting Jiang Fuxian.

The strong men in Huangzhou all had regret in their eyes. Such a peerless genius would fall here. Chen Mu had no chance of winning in front of Jin Chengsheng.

Lin Miaoyu frowned slightly, and she unconsciously pursed her red lips. Chen Mu mastered the complete Nirvana breathing method. If he fell here, Nirvana breathing method might be completely lost.

Huo Mei put her hands on her chest and prayed, hoping that anyone could save Chen Mu, and wanted to see him pushing the immortal world and standing at the top of the sky.

The white-haired elders of Hu Xiaolin and the Holy Sword Mountain had no expressions. They knew the consequences of provoking Lingyun Sect. Even if Hong Mengzhen killed Chen Mu, they would pay an extremely tragic price.

Li Qingliu was sweating profusely. He rushed over to die if he rushed over.

Liu Mei'er bit her silver teeth.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai both grinned.

Chen Ze clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were filled with anger, thinking that if Master was still alive, he would definitely kill this shameless old guy.

The juniors of Lingyun Sect had tears in their eyes.

Jin Chengsheng shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, I thought Wei Yan could force Jiang Fuxian out, and no matter how bad it was, he could force you to a desperate situation. I didn't expect that you could still kill Wei Yan. It seems that Jiang Fuxian did not intend to come and save you."

"Old guy, you are really annoyed." Chen Mu looked unhappy. He believed that Jiang Fuxian would come.

Not far away, Bai Qinghuan sent a message: "Prepare to run away, I can buy you some time."

Chen Mu noticed that Li Qingliu and the younger generation of Lingyun Sect were surrounded by many Hongzhou powerhouses, and they would definitely not be able to escape.

Yuying had no idea of ​​helping him. Although Chen Mu agreed to introduce the beauty of Ice Snake to him, his life was more important. Jin Chengsheng was very dangerous and he didn't want to cause trouble.

Chen Mu held the Qingyun Sword tightly, and nine broken swords appeared behind him, like a divine wheel hovering.

Jin Chengsheng looked up, looked behind Chen Mu, and sneered: "She is still here."

The desolate and silent mountains, the frost spread rapidly, and in an instant, the world was covered with silver, and the entire Burial Immortal Mountain was frozen.

The pressure on Chen Mu suddenly disappeared. He knew that his fiancée was coming, and when he looked back, he saw the beautiful snow-colored figure.

Not seen for a few years.

Jiang Fuxian is still so beautiful.

There are stars in her blue eyes, her fairy face is peerless, her skin is like cream, her beautiful snow-colored long skirt sways in the wind, and her silver hair flutters in the wind.

Seeing his fiancée appear beside him, Chen Mu's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

"Senior Sister!"

Chen Mu's voice was filled with miss.

Jiang Fuxian looked at Chen Mu who was much taller, and a charming smile appeared on his face, with his eyes facing each other, and his eyes were filled with the other's smile.

"Young junior brother, you performed very well, so I will leave it to your senior sister next."

Jiang Fuxian blinked at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu looked at Jiang Fuxian's beautiful face and nodded blankly.

The appearance of Jiang Fuxian made the juniors of Lingyun Sect cheer and "Go to the Sect Master."

The juniors saluted excitedly.

Li Qingliu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Lingyun Sect really had no support.

When Bai Qinghuan saw Jiang Fuxian, the surprise in her beautiful eyes was beyond words. There was such a stunning and beautiful woman in the world.

Yuying's eyes were filled with fear. He retreated hundreds of feet and directly recalled Jiuyou Tower. He couldn't help but tremble. Even after years of experience, after having powerful power, he was afraid when he saw Jiang Fuxianyi.

Long Wu also had a shadow on her. Jiang Fuxian was less than a few years older than Chen Mu, and now she is invincible in the world.

On the warship, the strong men and geniuses of each sect were filled with awe. They were the sect leader of Lingyun Sect, and they all understood Jiang Fuxian's power.

The elder of Holy Sword Mountain was trembling. When Jiang Fuxian visited Holy Sword Mountain, he was still a witness. The ancestor was forced to clear the portal in front of her.

Jin Chengsheng said with a serious expression: "Weirui, please invite them to Hongzhou first."

The strong men and geniuses on the warship were all numb. When they went to Hongzhou, they would become bargaining chips for the Hong Alliance to threaten the forces of Huangzhou.

Gong Weirui immediately returned to the bronze warship, and the surrounding strong men from the wilderness were retreating.

Jiang Fuxian held the ice soul in his hand, raised his sword and swept across it, and countless snow lights broke through the air, and all the powerful sword emperors of Hongzhou were killed instantly.

The powerful Sword Emperor kept falling from high altitude, like dumplings, and the scene was shocking.

Gong Weirui waved his sword to block the snow light, but was shocked far away, with his arms covered with frost.

The strong man in Huangzhou felt a chill on his back. Gong Weirui was the fourth elder of the Hong League, and he was so embarrassed that he blocked Jiang Fuxian's casual sword.

Gong Weirui fled back to the warship and said seriously: "Let's return to Hongzhou first."

The strong men of various sects and geniuses on the warship were like ants on a hot pan. They did not dare to resist, and there were strong men of the Hongmeng on the ship.

They hoped that Jiang Fuxian could rescue her, but Jin Chengsheng was responsible for cutting off the warship. No strong man dared to stand in front of her for many years.

Jiang Fuxian touched the back of Chen Mu's hand and saw Xue Po slid out of his sleeve.

"My junior brother, please back."

"Senior sister, you have to be careful."

Jiang Fuxian nodded and smiled slightly.

Chen Mu knew that he couldn't help much, so he had to return to the younger generation of Lingyun Sect.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai both jumped into his arms, and the two guys knew they were worried.

Liu Mei'er said excitedly: "Uncle Master, you are so handsome. You actually killed the old sword saint."

Ye Hong and Shen Ze both had admiration in their eyes, and Zhao Sisi had a bright smile.

The younger generations are full of pride and pride.

They are no longer afraid of Jin Chengsheng at this time. In the eyes of the younger generation, the sect leader is the strongest sword saint, and it is useless for anyone to come today.

Bai Qinghuan came to Chen Mu and was a little confused: "Who is that? It's so beautiful. It would be great if I had that body."

"That's my senior sister, Jiang Fuxian, don't even think about it." Chen Mu's face was proud, how could my fiancée not be beautiful?

Bai Qinghuan said solemnly: "Even in our era, she was also a top-notch in Xuanzhou where there were so many strong people."

Jiang Fuxian's beauty and strength are the strongest in this era and unparalleled in the world.

Chen Mu did not relax his vigilance. The Hongmeng strong men knew that they might encounter Jiang Fuxian, but they still dared to take action. There must be a conspiracy here.
To be continued...
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