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Chapter 299 Death

Mo Chuan was stunned when he heard what the Sword Immortal King said.

"Is what senior said true?"

He glanced at Gongsun Wanjun, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually fall in love with him. No wonder Gongsun Wanjun acted a little strange when he said he wanted to become his follower.

What surprised Mo Chuan even more was that Gongsun Wanjun actually gave up the opportunity to go to the fairy world for her.

Gongsun Wanjun lowered her head, biting her red lips tightly, not daring to look at Mo Chuan. Her feelings were spoken out by the Sword Immortal King, so she was naturally very shy.

"Of course it's true!"

The Sword Immortal King stared at Mo Chuan, raised his lips, and sneered: "So, are you ready to face death? Or are you planning to commit suicide on your own?"

"If you die, Gongsun Wanjun will be able to go to the fairy world without any worries."

Mo Chuan was angry, feeling that this woman was too arrogant and unreasonable. However, he still suppressed his anger and said: "Senior, whether Miss Gongsun is willing to go to the fairy world is her own business. Why do you want to interfere forcefully?"

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"Huh? Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Sword Immortal Wang Su gently raised his hand, and Mo Chuan spat out a large mouthful of blood and immediately flew backwards, landing heavily on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the eyelids of the crowd of monks around them jumped fiercely, and their hearts became even colder.

The Sword Immortal King is too strong!

Even though Mo Chuan killed the Immortal Queen Chu Kuang Dao, he was still vulnerable to the Sword Immortal King!

"Young Master..." Gongsun Wanjun's beautiful eyes suddenly turned red, and she wanted to rush forward immediately, but the pressure of the Sword Immortal King next to her acted on her, making her unable to move.

"Ahem."

Mo Chuan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, tremblingly, stood up from the ground, he looked at the Sword Immortal King, his face was pale, but he smiled lightly: "Even if senior kills me, I still want to say, Gongsun Wanjun, go

If she doesn't go to the immortal world, she should rely entirely on her own will to cultivate immortality. Isn't it just the freedom of an immortal that she cultivates? What does it mean to be forced like this by my seniors?!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge force immediately acted on Mo Chuan. He spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell down again.

But it was the Sword Immortal King who took action again.

"I am the Immortal King, and you, a mere mortal, dare to be disrespectful to me, and you shall be punished!"

The Sword Immortal King said in a cold voice.

Mo Chuan staggered and got up from the ground. The corners of his mouth were full of blood and his breath became weaker. He wiped the blood and sneered: "If I just follow my own heart, it would be disrespectful to you. What kind of bullshit is this?"

Immortal King, I am really disrespectful!"

Say it.

He communicated with the spiritual poison in his body and prepared to sublimate his combat power.

Although he knew that even if he used the spiritual poison, he would still be defeated by the Sword Immortal King of Xuxian Hundred Bridges. The strength gap between the two sides was too big.

But he still wanted to fly into the flames and show his anger.

So what about the Immortal King? He has an unruly heart. Even the Immortal King cannot make him surrender!

boom!

However, Mo Chuan still underestimated the strength of Xu Xian Hundred Bridges. He had just communicated to raise the spiritual poison, but before he could use it, the Sword Immortal King snorted coldly, causing Mo Chuan's seven orifices to bleed, and he fell to the ground again.

Gongsun Wanjun's delicate body trembled violently, she couldn't hold it back any longer, she burst into tears, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she said in a trembling voice: "Senior, I am willing to go to the fairy world with you, as long as you... let me go.

Mo Chuan!"

"Are you threatening me?" the Sword Immortal King said calmly.

"Don't dare! It's just..." Gongsun Wanjun was anxious and was about to say something, but was immediately interrupted.

"Okay, I agree to your terms." The Sword Immortal King said coldly.

Gongsun Wanjun was stunned for a moment, then realized it and said happily: "Thank you, senior!"

"Gone."

The Sword Immortal King used his great magic power to wrap up Gongsun Wanjun and take her away into the air.

"Master..." Gongsun Wanjun's beautiful eyes looked at Mo Chuan reluctantly, with a sad expression. She got further and further away, until she turned into a black spot on the horizon and disappeared.

Mo Chuan fell to the ground. Although his injuries were too serious and his consciousness was a little blurry, he still knew everything that had just happened.

"Ahem." He struggled to get up from the ground, covered in blood and extremely weak.

Then, Mo Chuan looked towards the horizon again, but at this moment, Gongsun Wanjun could no longer be seen.

"All this is because I have no strength." Mo Chuan clenched his fist tightly and muttered to himself. Everything today gave him a new understanding.

Because he has no strength, the Sword Immortal King can be unreasonable.

Because he has no strength, he can't even protect Gongsun Wanjun, his followers!

Cultivation as an immortal means freedom and ease, but in the end, it still depends on your own strength!

Without strength, how can you talk about being free and easy?!

Only when one's own strength is superior to others, surpassing everyone else, and no one can bully him, can this be true freedom!

"I want to cultivate...unparalleled strength in the world." Mo Chuan clenched his fists and said secretly.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, he felt alert again, and his hair stood on end. A sense of crisis permeated his whole body, and he felt like he was locked by something terrifying.

With a sudden thought, Mo Chuan was about to summon the Sky-Breaking Gate and leave here.

However, it was already too late.

Before Mo Chuan could take out the Sky-Breaking Gate, with a bang, a flying sword blooming with fairy light flew out of the void.

In an instant.

The whole world seemed to have darkened.

Only this flying sword is blooming with the only light, endless fairy light.

Under this dazzling fairy light, all the monks couldn't help but squint their eyes, and some of the weaker monks even had blood flowing from their eyes.

then.

The flying sword moved.

At an extremely terrifying speed, it turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan's expression changed, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He had an intuition that he could only dodge this sword, but could not take it forcefully.

Otherwise, only death awaits him.

Immediately.

Mo Chuan exploded with all his energy, preparing to step aside first, then summon the Sky-Breaking Door to escape from this place.

However!

What was desperate was that Mo Chuan found that even if he exploded with all his energy, he couldn't move a step at all.

The flying sword had locked onto him and released some kind of coercion, falling on him, making him unable to move.

"..." Mo Chuan's face immediately turned extremely ugly.

At this time, Feijian was already close and came to Mo Chuan.

call out!

When the sword fell, there was no suspense. Mo Chuan exploded instantly and turned into a bloody mist!

Then, the fairy light was released, and the flying sword disappeared and disappeared in the fairy light.

Only the stunned monks around were left.

All the monks looked at the blood mist in horror, feeling fear in their hearts.

"Master Mo, is he dead?"

After a while, someone finally couldn't help but break the silence and said with a trembling voice.

"It seems... yes." A monk replied with the same trembling voice.

That's when.

Above the sky, blood clouds suddenly appeared.

Wow.

Drop after drop of blood rained from the sky.

Immediately afterwards.

Rumble.

The earth shook, cracked, and spewed out terrifying magma.

"Heaven and earth are in mourning! There is a vision of the existence falling through the tribulation!"

Everyone was shocked.

Now, everyone finally believed that Mo Chuan had died.

"Master Mo is really dead." Among the crowd, You Bianshan looked dazed and said in disbelief.

"Really dead." Wei Shiyu repeated in a deep voice.

No one thought that Mo Chuan, who was so talented and capable of defeating immortals with mortals, would fall like this!

As for who the murderer was, everyone had vague guesses, but no one dared to say it out loud.

"Let's get out of here quickly!"

A monk suggested, his face pale and trembling, he no longer dared to stay here any longer.

"Yes, let's go, leave the Moon River World quickly!"

The other monks also said quickly that they were frightened and just wanted to leave at this moment.

After saying that, the monks one after another rose into the air and flew away quickly.

Not long after.

There was no one here, only the bright blood mist remained.



In the dark and cold human universe.

Somewhere in the void, a space channel opened up across the sky, blooming with endless fairy light.

At the entrance of the space passage, standing were Gongsun Wanjun and a woman in white.

The woman in white has a beautiful face, dark eyebrows, phoenix eyes, red lips, and green hair like a waterfall, draped on her shoulders.

It was the Sword Immortal King, Leng Miaoyan, who removed the hazy fairy light and revealed his true appearance.

On the side, Gongsun Wanjun was surprised.

She did not expect that the Sword Immortal King turned out to be a stunning woman who captivated the whole country. However, although she was extremely beautiful, her temperament was too cold, like a frosty and peerless sword full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, Leng Miaoyan seemed to sense something, her lips curled up slightly, and her phoenix eyes looked in a certain direction.

Mo Chuan's death was naturally the result of the backhand she left behind.

She never gave up the idea of ​​killing Mo Chuan.

She is the Immortal Sword King of the Immortal Realm, with a great reputation. She once wiped out a clan of ten thousand people with one sword. Mo Chuan, a mortal, dared to contradict her. How could she just let him go?

However, she knew human nature and knew that she could not kill Mo Chuan in front of Gongsun Wanjun.

Otherwise, even if she takes Gongsun Wanjun to the fairy world, Gongsun Wanjun will still hold a grudge against her, which is a big hidden danger.

That's why just now, Leng Miaoyan pretended to let Mo Chuan go and left with Gongsun Wanjun, but in fact, she kept a back-up to kill Mo Chuan after they left!

"Let's go."

Leng Miaoyan withdrew her gaze, said calmly, and walked into the space passage first.

"Yes." Gongsun Wanjun did not dare to disobey and quickly followed.

[The author has something to say]

Don’t get excited, everyone, Mo Chuan is not dead, there is still a scapegoat (?﹏?)


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