Xuanyuan Lin's eyes widened in disbelief, full of fear, "Gu, Gu Yunchu?!"

She screamed.

How can this be!!

Didn't Gu Yunchu die in that space?

And he has been dead for three years!

How could she appear here!

No, this must be her imagination!

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, but found that the face opposite did not disappear, but became even more cold and stunning.

"Yun Chu? Yun Chu, is it really you?" Mu Qingyan looked at the familiar figure standing in front of her, and was so excited that her whole body couldn't help but tremble!

As if to verify her suspicion, she wanted to run up to Gu Yunchu and look at her face.

At this time, Gu Yunchu turned his head, and the cold look on his face disappeared. When he looked at Mu Qingyan, it turned into a gentle one. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Qingyan, it's me."

"Wow! Yun Chu, it's you, it's so great! You're not dead! I knew you wouldn't die!" Mu Qingyan was so excited that she couldn't help but burst into tears. She held it in for the whole time.

For three years, she didn't dare to shed a tear. She couldn't cry. Yun Chu must be alive, so how could she cry randomly!

At this moment, when she saw Gu Yunchu appearing alive in front of her, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Those pesky flies are not dead, how could I die?" Gu Yunchu's lips curved slightly, and when he looked back at Xuanyuan Lin, his eyes suddenly turned cold. She raised her hand and struck out with a palm, instantly killing Xuanyuan Lin.

It flew away.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and Xuanyuan Lin's figure was seen falling hard into the crowd, creating a huge crater.

During evil times, the dust is flying, and life and death are unknown.

At the same moment, Nalan Lingyu appeared in front of Nalan Shun. Nalan Shun raised his sword to his neck and was about to commit suicide when he saw a white figure descending from the sky like a god and landed in front of him.

Seeing him raise his hand and wave, he knocked the long sword out of Nalan Shun's hand in an instant.

Nalan Shun looked up in astonishment, and immediately saw that familiar figure. His eyes widened in surprise, and he did not blink, fearing that if he blinked, the figure in front of him would disappear...

...

"Ling...Ling Yu?"

Nalan Shun trembled and shouted with uncertainty.

Was he about to die, so he saw this guy Ling Yu?

Otherwise, how could Ling Yu appear here!

He died in that space three years ago!

Just when the person in front of him couldn't speak, he saw him speak, "Ancestor, I'm sorry, I came back late..."

After guessing that something might happen to the Nalan clan, he and Yue'er rushed back without stopping, but they didn't expect that it was still a step too late.

Blood flowed into the river on Xianluo Peak, and the blood mist filled the air. The Xianmen was no longer in the same state as before. It was miserable and shocking.

The people of the Nalan family were originally in despair and disheartened. After seeing the appearance of Nalan Lingyu, their eyes could not help but ignite with hope and boundless fighting spirit!

Nalan Lingyu is not dead!

You must know that Nalan Lingyu is a monk in the late stage of Tribulation Realm!

The one with the highest strength in the entire Fuhai land!

So Nalan Lingyu appeared and they were saved!

Everyone in the Xuanyuan family was stunned, especially Xuanyuan De. He narrowed his eyes and showed a look of surprise on his face. He was not dead! He was very strong and was the only one who could compare with him!
Chapter completed!