In this world, it seems that ruthlessly never asked Qin Mo what he meant.

I never asked him whether he wanted to bear all this... all the guilt seemed to be imposed on Qin Mo in the end.

It made him breathless.

He wanted to escape.

But in the end, I found that nothing can be avoided by atonement.

He is avenging God Three.

But he dared not admit it.

Once admitted, the death of God Three seems to be involved in a subtle relationship with him, and it is better to deceive yourself than to be more relaxed. At least, you can pretend that everything has nothing to do with him.

Killing Qin Zong is just because he wants to kill... It has nothing to do with Shen San.

All inner thoughts are buried in the heart, and a kind of almost pathological self-paralyzing is used to relieve everything in the heart.

Qin Mo looked at the bright sky.

The dazzling sunshine brought him a hint of warmth.

After the Blizzard, the weather is always particularly beautiful.

Everything seemed to be completely renewed, the ground was mixed with blood and white, and the sky was so blue, and there would always be good weather on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

After all, God thought to himself that this is a new day in the new year.

It is natural to give alms to these people good weather.

People are also focusing on the battlefield.

This war that lasted for countless days, even the spectators were exhausted.

From the ancient ape to the three gods, then from the three gods to the ignorance of gods, then from the ignorance of gods to Qin Mo.

Day after day... there will always be some people standing up alone.

Protecting the last hope will eventually usher in the dawn of the first day of the new year.

Qin Mo was extremely tired and suffered severe injuries.

Even if he killed these so-called ants, a large number of people accumulated, he suffered many injuries in one night. Some of the wounds were elusive. If he washed the blood on his face, he could see that his face was pale and the injuries he suffered were also very severe.

After all, these ants are all at the level of Wu Po and martial soul.

The most important thing is the exhaustion of the spiritual lake in the body.

He could no longer use any martial arts. He could only lift the power of Shenwu, but no longer swung the spiritual energy of Shenwu. He seemed to have grown much older all night. Ju hugged his body, stood there, barely supporting himself with the Longxiao Sword.

"He's almost out of reach."

People don't need to say this sentence, but people know it in their hearts.

How similar is Qin Mo standing there alone to Shen Wuming's figure before?

It is like a candle with a dry light, barely supporting its broken body with the last afterglow.

Sanguan is silent.

Qin Zong was also silent.

Just like the curtain call of God's ignorance, another hero is about to fall on the battlefield of Sanguan. Whether it is enemies or friends, they must be given corresponding respect, but Qin Zong is relatively happier.

If Qin Mo died, it would be much better than Shen Wuming's death.

"It's time to act."

Qin Feng whispered.

The two approached Qin Mo carefully.

It’s not that I’m afraid that Qin Mo’s strength will explode, but that Qin Mo, the bastard, will continue to run away when they move.

But Qin Mo stood there motionless.

He just slowly lowered his head and looked at the two people walking towards him.

"Have you accepted your fate?"

Zong Wen walked slowly over and said with a smile.

Qin Mo raised blood and stained his eyebrows, "Agree to accept his fate?

What fate do you accept?"

"Destiny."

"I don't believe in destiny."

Qin Mo sneered at him, and he paused and continued, "What's more,... I haven't died enough!"

At this moment! Qin Mo suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar towards the sky. The countless wounds on his body quickly bleed. His body seemed to have become a rock wall, and the countless wounds on the rock wall flowed out along his body.

Like a gush, blood quickly gathered into a large pool on the ground. The snow around Qin Mo was completely stained with blood. The blood bleeded out from Qin Mo's wounds at a speed of dozens of times! The blood flowed out continued to flow into this bloody land, and the light shrouded on Qin Mo's body became more and more intense! On the ground! A large pool of blood on the ground began to burn and boil, forming an ancient barrier on the ground, covering Qin Mo's entire body into blood red. The blood vessels on his body began to expand and jump, and the boiling blood on the ground fed back to Qin Mo's body in the form of spiritual energy! "This is..." The four heads of the family were stunned.

"Forbidden Technique·Trip-Trip Martial Arts-Blood Sacrifice Enchantment!!"

After just a moment, the blood flowing out of Qin Mo's body seemed to gather into a small lake. The blood light that soared into the sky exploded, covering half of the battlefield of Sanguan into blood-red.

Qin Mo is like a bloodthirsty devil.

The spiritual lake that was exhausted in his body was filled in an instant, and his body was also withering and withering visible to the naked eye! Exchange blood for spirits! Ancient forbidden art, blood sacrifice barrier! "He can even master the blood sacrifice barrier!"

Zong Tian shouted in surprise.

Even Qin Ming was quite shocked, "The blood barrier is a long-lost forbidden technique in ancient times. Who is his master?"

This is a forbidden martial arts that can make Qin Ming and four other heads crazy! But there is a very important question! Qin Mo has been so seriously injured, so he can't fight anymore. He uses the blood sacrifice barrier to exchange blood for spirits, which is undoubtedly a little worse. Even if he gets enough spiritual energy, he can't even move. What's the use of so much spiritual energy?

People were completely stunned! Zong Wen and Qin Feng had to stop, for fear that Qin Mo would play other tricks.

The people on Sanguan had already held their breath, and people were very nervous, and Qin Mo was completely crazy! Although.

In an instant, Qin Mo was filled with the spiritual energy in his body.

But he lost too much blood, and almost bleeding caused him to die. He gradually couldn't hold on and half kneeled on the ground.

His breathing also began to become rapid, first, but gradually became weaker. He not only could not kill anyone with this forbidden technique, but it was like committing suicide. Not to mention continuing to fight, after the blood sacrifice barrier was used, he himself was already dying... "Do you commit suicide?"

Zong Wen stared at him in confusion.

"The body bleeds blood like a fountain, almost taking one-third of the blood in the body..." Qin Feng swallowed, and was shocked by the scene in front of him, "Isn't he committing suicide, what is it?"

People stared at Qin Mo incredible.

No one could have imagined why Qin Mo would have such a weird operation.

But in the next second! Qin Mo's spiritual energy suddenly burst out! The bursting spiritual energy surrounded Qin Mo's whole body. He suddenly closed his fingers and unprinted it at an extremely fast speed.

"Ancient Martial Arts" He pointed to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other hand, like Tai Chi, with hardness and softness coming out together! "Spring breeze turns into rain!"

Ancient martial arts magic skills - spring breeze turns into rain!! Crazy! At this moment! In the clear sky, a dark cloud suddenly flew from the sky, with only one dark cloud, and with Qin Mo's guidance, it stayed above Qin Mo.

This dark cloud appeared so suddenly! It seemed to be incompatible with other white clouds.

Just when people were stunned and before they could react, the small dark clouds started to drizzle.

The location occupied by this light rain is extremely small, only the small dark cloud above Qin Mo's head, but the surrounding environment is still clear.

When the little rain hit Qin Mo's body... Qin Mo's serious injuries seemed to have been bathed and baptized. The rainwater entered Qin Mo's wounds and cleverly merged with blood, becoming blood, and became part of the blood in Qin Mo's body! The wounds were healing rapidly! The blood was also replenished! Qin Mo, who was on the verge of death, seemed to have come alive in an instant. In just a blink of an eye, he restored Qin Mo who was about to die... If this had not been seen with his own eyes, who would have believed it?

The Luoshen of Qin Zong, including the two top martial saints of Qin Zong who were on the battlefield, were all stunned.

Ancient martial arts magic skills - all the spring breeze and rain have appeared! This martial arts... isn't it... the ancient martial arts magic skills that the Luo family has lost for a hundred years?

Hundreds of years ago, the Luo family became one of the four hidden worlds in Tianyin City with this martial art. It was precisely because of the loss of this martial art a hundred years ago that the Luo family gradually declined.

A single ancient martial arts skill can raise the upper limit of a family! This is the strongest healing skill recognized by Chinese martial arts - ancient martial arts skills! The Qin Zong Shen Family is still good.

The Luo family... Everyone, including Luo Zi'an, was so shocked that they opened their mouths halfway, as if they had eaten a duck egg, and their mouths were almost unable to close.

The people of the Luo family looked at everything that happened on the battlefield in a daze.

They watched Qin Mo use his own eyes to perform ancient martial arts magic skills. The Luo family magic skills that he had only heard in legends were actually used by Qin Mo... Everyone in the Luo family has countless greetings in their hearts! This is so strange! After a moment, Luo Zian shook his head with a wry smile.

As early as when she and Shen Yize visited Qin Mo's streets, she saw Qin Mo release martial arts similar to ancient martial arts skills, but when that time turned a person into a monkey, Luo Zi'an thought it was something evil.

It was not until this time that Luo Zi'an understood.

That was a failed work when Qin Mo first learned spring breeze... "He is the closed disciple of Senior Luo Xin..." Luo Zi'an sighed, "It is not surprising that the spring breeze and rain will make the last generation of people who have left the Luo family Luo Xin."

"I should have known it a long time ago, but he was confused by him when he failed last time."

Luo Zi'an and Luo family are really speechless.

Qin Mo mastered the Luo family's unique skills, and they naturally felt strange in their hearts. They also understood that Qin Mo and the former ancestor of the Luo family had extraordinary origins, not just as simple as masters and apprentices. Otherwise, how could Senior Luo Xin teach him all the precious spring breeze and rain... That was the spring breeze and rain! Under the immortals, the strongest healing skills, but it seems that Qin Mo is only in the first stage now and can only treat himself monotonically.
Chapter completed!