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Chapter 584 Qin Mo saves the field

"Master..."

Meng Feixue rushed out immediately.

In the deep pit, a spear suddenly stood up.

Meng Feixue's whole body trembled violently.

She was shocked to see Cang Yu holding the spear tightly and slowly supporting her body.

"I... haven't... fallen yet!"

Cang Yu gritted her teeth and her eyes were like iron.

Meng Feixue was completely stunned.

She couldn't hold it in any longer and tears burst into her eyes.

Meng Feixue has hated crying since she was a child.

She has always been strong, and compared to most men, her heart is much stronger.

But at this moment, she really couldn't hold it any longer.

Meng Feixue really wanted to say: Master, stop fighting.

But she never spoke.

"There is always something worth protecting in this life.

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is being enslaved by fate and becoming a walking corpse..."

The light in Cang Yu's eyes became a little fainter.

He seemed to be confessing his regrets to Meng Feixue.

It is also like the words and deeds given to this proud disciple at the end of his life.

But Cangyu understood that Longdao would not be able to escape this disaster today.

He will die, and so will Meng Feixue.

It seems that no matter how much you say, it doesn't make much sense.

laugh……

The flaming lotus on Cangyu's head was extinguished at this moment.

His eyes were dim and without any fluctuation.

Until the moment she died, Cangyu's hand still held the spear tightly.

The spear stood straight on the ground, like a coordinate.

The first patron saint of the empire, Cangyu, is dead!

"teacher!"

Meng Feixue roared hysterically.

She looked at the monumental man in front of her, and her tears became more blurry.

boom……

But at this moment, a ball of dragon flame fell from the sky and filled the entire pit.

With one shot, each person turned into ashes.

Meng Feixue froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Something like an ant dares to challenge me. It's easier for you to die without a complete body."

The incarnate dragon demon seems to be unconvinced.

Not only does it want to kill Cangyu, but it also wants to destroy the entire Dragon Island.

Because of the existence of Dragon Island, it was suppressed underground and never saw the light of day.

This frustration must be vented on Long Dao.

Bear……

The dragon's flames burned endlessly, spreading outward from the deep pit.

Black Dragon Camp was quickly burned to rubble.

Countless disciples screamed and scurried around like headless flies.

Everyone is running for their lives.

But Meng Feixue did not escape.

She slowly turned around and faced the eternal beast.

With five fingers in the void, a spear appeared in the palm of his hand.

The sea breeze blew by, lifting up her long ponytail.

Senhan's eyes stared straight at his opponent without a trace of emotion.

The Hunshi Dragon Demon was stunned for a moment, "You are far away from the Heavenly Talisman Realm, but you still want to fight me?"

When Cang Yu fought with it, it was at least the Heavenly Talisman Realm, and in the end even forced out the strength of the Golden Core Realm.

Who is Meng Feixue?

Now she is only in the life-threatening realm, and has not even touched the threshold of the heavenly talisman realm.

The evil dragon demon didn't even bother to fight her.

But it hated Meng Feixue's eyes.

This is not just a look of hatred, but something secret is about to move.

This kind of aura makes the dragon demon very uncomfortable.

"Wait a minute...does this kid have the blood of the ancient gods hidden in his body?"

The dragon demon suddenly realized.

"It's so well hidden that even I was almost deceived."

In fact, not only it, but even Meng Feixue herself didn't know about it.

The bloodline of the ancient gods is divided into three, six or nine grades.

The higher the level, the less likely it is to be activated.

Meng Feixue's Ancient God bloodline was obviously of a very high level, and even the Hunshi Dragon Demon almost didn't notice it.

"It's a pity that your ancient god's bloodline has not yet been stimulated. You are now worse than an ant. I can kill you with just one sneeze."

The dragon demon sneered again and again.

Descendants of ancient gods like Meng Feixue must either eradicate the roots or adopt them for their own use.

The dragon demon has always been unruly and unruly, living alone and not being associated with anyone.

It is naturally impossible for it to win over Meng Feixue.

"Die!"

The evil dragon demon decided to eradicate the evil.

A ball of dragon flame spit out, enough to level the island.

Meng Feixue didn't take a step back, and stabbed out with the spear in her hand.

boom……

On the sea, flames shot into the sky.

A huge dragon island sank in the raging fire.

Countless disciples were reduced to ashes.

On the sea, there were embers of fire floating everywhere.

Cumulus clouds and thick smoke completely enveloped the sea area.

"I...I'm not dead?"

Meng Feixue opened her eyes.

Dragon Island was destroyed, but she was still alive.

At this moment, Meng Feixue appeared thousands of feet away, far away from the danger zone.

Behind her, a stern man was looking at the sunken Dragon Island with a dark face.

"Teacher Qin Mo?"

Meng Feixue thought she was dreaming.

Qin Mo left Long Island for a long time, and she thought Qin Mo would never come back.

After all, Qin Mo is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and it is common for him to become a disciple every time he retreats.

Moreover, as a disciple of the Immortal Sect with a lofty vision, how could he remember Dragon Island?

Meng Feixue never thought that she would be able to meet Qin Mo again.

Especially at the moment when Dragon Island was destroyed, Qin Mo's unexpected appearance made her think it was an illusion.

"Sorry, I came too late."

Qin Mo's whole body was trembling.

In order for him to reach Dragon Island as soon as possible, Luo Xianyi specially opened a void passage.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.

Although Qin Mo only stayed on Long Island for a short period of time, they formed a good relationship with each other.

The destruction of Dragon Island made Qin Mo feel a little more guilty.

"Teacher Qin Mo, please leave quickly. You are no match for this guy."

Meng Feixue pushed Qin Mo out.

Cangyu's death had already made her heartbroken.

She didn't want to see any more sacrifices.

"I'm going to kill this beast with my own hands!"

Qin Mo's face was cold, with a ferocious light shining in his eyes.

Meng Feixue was stunned for a moment. Why didn't she want to kill the dragon demon?

But the Hunshi Dragon Demon is so powerful that not even the Golden Core Realm can suppress it, let alone Qin Mo?

"Stop joking, Teacher Qin Mo, please leave quickly. If it's later, it'll be too late."

Meng Feixue gritted her teeth, her face full of anxiety.

"You can't go anywhere, there's only one way to die."

At this moment, the voice of the dragon demon came over.

The huge figure rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing this scene, Meng Feixue was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"It's over."

She sighed.

Although she respected Qin Mo very much, she was a little angry at the moment.

The last time Qin Mo came to Dragon Island, it happened that Dragon King Gaitian launched an attack.

Qin Mo couldn't even defeat Gaitian Dragon King, how could he dare to challenge the Dragon Demon?

"Teacher Qin Mo, you are really... really too self-righteous."

Meng Feixue gritted her teeth and spoke with difficulty.

She knew that with her own status, she was not qualified to judge Qin Mo.

But this is what she really thinks in her heart.

When she was dying, she no longer wanted to hold the words in her heart.

Qin Mo didn't respond, but just said two words: "Back off."

Say it.

A breathtaking aura suddenly burst out.

The entire North Sea trembled.


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