Jian Xuanyun was able to come to Tianyuan mainly because he was looking for Jian Wuchen. Now things are in crisis and his life is in jeopardy. He is entangled in his heart, but he doesn't want to harm Chen Mo.

The aura of heaven and earth here is different from the outside world. The dark and endless world alone makes people tremble, scalp numb, and Tianyuan also lost the peerless powerhouse.

Jian Xuanyun was only in the early stage of transforming a god, and he was naturally a strong man, but compared with the characters of that era, he was still not enough to see, so he knew that he could not escape from birth.

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

Suddenly, there was a joking voice.

Chen Mo subconsciously raised his head and saw that several monks were greeted by them. They were all wearing fiery red robes and wearing the word blazing sun on their chests, and their expressions were extremely violent.

"Chen Mo, didn't you expect it?" The Lieyang Sect monk headed angrily grabbed Xiong Angang and looked at Chen Mo, "After the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole, we killed all the casual cultivators, and then learned that you are here. Seeing the raft again, I guess you have to cross the Dead Sea, so that you can get the raft as you wish."

In other words, dozens of casual cultivators were all killed by the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect.

Then they deliberately didn't grab the raft and let it out.

Chen Mo didn't expect these people to be so hateful that they would play these conspiracies.

You know, Chen Mo has always had absolute confidence in his strength, even if there are more conspiracies, he has no fear, after all, the power of God has to die in his hands.

Now that Chen Mo has been on the raft, his fighting ability is restricted, and he may not be the opponent of these monks. Thinking of this question, Chen Mo's face is a bit solemn.

"Chen Mo, let me go, otherwise, we will all be in danger of life." 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, Jian Xuanyun was afraid that Chen Mo would also fall into the Dead Sea, with a touch of pleading on his face.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and drew Jian Xuanyun closer. Upon seeing this, Yan Qingcheng immediately came over to help.

"Chen Mo, aren't you making this extra effort?" Seeing that Chen Mo ignored their existence, the people of the Lieyang Sect said with a gloomy expression: "In any case, he will die here, because no one has ever survived in the Dead Sea, you only But luckily, I got a Tianyuan ship, but that’s all, because I will let you die on the bottom of the sea.”

There are a total of six monks in the Lieyang School, all of them are the Nascent Soul monks.

At this moment, they looked at Chen Mo with a joke in their eyes.

In normal times, they wouldn't look down on Chen Mo, but now, they didn't put Chen Mo in their eyes at all, because the Dead Sea here could isolate Chen Mo's attack.

"You people, knowing whether you live or die, dare to provoke Jianshan and look for death."

A few Jianshan monks standing on the edge roared, holding a long sword to kill the monks of the Lieyang Sect. However, the Lieyang Sect monks were fearless and fearless, with more flames in their palms, which could burn the sky and refine the earth. , Burst out in an instant.

"Who knows the life and death, I think it is your Jianshan?" The cultivator of Lieyang Sect is not afraid of the name of Jianshan. After all, this is Tianyuan. As long as you kill Jianxuanyun and others, no matter how powerful Jianshan is, It is impossible to investigate them.

Moreover, the Lieyang Sect is one of the top ten forces, and it is not much different from Jianshan.

Therefore, all of these caused the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect to chase and kill Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo's face was calm, Yan Qingcheng made a move, still unable to pull Jian Xuanyun back.

At this moment, Chen Mo felt that the other side was descending, as if not letting go of Jian Xuanyun, the entire raft would sink into the water, and everyone would be in danger at that time.

Thinking of this question, Chen Mo moved his mind and scanned the bottom of the water. He found an invisible sign, as if the Dead Sea was nothing but substantial existence.

"Could it be that there are things in the Dead Sea."

Chen Mo frowned. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to go to the Dead Sea. After all, his life would be in danger. Chen Mo didn't dare to think he could survive if he was not careful.

"Ah~!"

At the moment when Chen Mo was thinking, the cultivator of Jianshan died in the hands of the people of the Lieyang Sect, covered in flames, fell on the spot and rolled, painful, making people look shocked.

"Sword Mountain, it's nothing more than that." The cultivator of the Lieyang Sect was extremely arrogant. He looked down at the cultivator who was rolling on the ground, his eyes flashed with shuddering eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

"Let go of them." Jian Xuanyun shouted.

However, how could the cultivator of the Lieyang Sect listen to him? Even the cultivator of the Lieyang Sect kicked it out, and suddenly, the cultivator of the Sword Mountain who fell to the ground rolled down the Dead Sea.

Puff!

The sea water splashed, and the monk in Jianshan was nowhere to be seen.

"The Dead Sea, to be able to call it this name, is of course not groundless. You have already boarded the raft. Next I will tell you what hellish punishment is."

The cultivator of the Lieyang Sect vowed to say.

Then follow the same method, kill the remaining monks in Jianshan, and then push their bodies down to the Dead Sea. Blood does not appear. This shows that the Dead Sea is terrible.

Chen Mo grabbed Jian Xuanyun's right hand, while Yan Qingcheng had his left hand. Both bodies were sinking, as if Jian Xuanyun's body was a big mountain. No matter how hard Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng tried, they couldn't make Jian Xuanyun return to the shore. , The raft also descended at this time.

"Damn, dare to kill the personnel of Jianshan, I must kill you."

Jian Xuanyun's eyes opened in anger, and his body was struggling frantically. Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng couldn't hold them, but Jian Xuanyun threw their arms away and sprinted at the monk of Lieyang Sect.

In this scene, the cultivators of Lieyang Sect were in a panic and wanted to escape, but after just walking a few steps, they heard a gudong sound and Jian Xuanyun's body fell into the Dead Sea.

"Jianxuanyun." Chen Mo shouted.

Watching Jian Xuanyun fall into the Dead Sea, Chen Mo's feeling of guilt suddenly increased, and his expression was a bit ugly. He looked at the cultivator of Lieyang Sect, full of bloodshot eyes.

"You Lieyang Sect is so brave, you are acting wildly here." At this moment, Chen Mo, extremely angry, and Jian Xuanyun met, the two can be regarded as friends.

As a result, Jian Xuanyun died in the Dead Sea. He was too aggrieved. The key point was that Chen Mo still felt guilty. Looking at the monks of Lieyang Sect, Chen Mo couldn't wait to break them into pieces.

"Chen Mo, Jian Xuanyun is dead, are you still dying to struggle?" The cultivator of the Lieyang Sect heard Chen Mo's words, his face was still rampant, his brows raised, and he was extremely arrogant.

Jian Xuanyun's death was completely accidental, but it can also be seen that the Dead Sea is suppressed by gravity. Even if it is a strong god, with high strength, it will die in the Dead Sea.

Therefore, the Lieyang Sect monk who saw this scene naturally did not fear Chen Mo.

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