The remnant sun is like blood, as if it is the last tragedy of the martyrs.

Canghai turned his back to Chen Qianye with a knife, his expression was extremely calm, the clothes on his chest had become tattered, several deep wounds were bleeding non-stop, his right hand was holding the black knife, the blood beads on the blade were constantly rolling, falling into the yellow sand, and quickly disappeared.

Chen Qianye's eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at the hideous wound on Canghai's back, and said sharply: "I want to see how long you can hold out and how much blood you can flow." ”

Maybe it was because of the excessive blood loss, and the look of the knife in the sea looked a little pale.

Slowly turned around.

The oblique blade trembled, and the rolling blood beads suddenly fell.

A hint of a smile appeared in his pale expression, and Canghai said softly: "I can't hold out any longer, and how much of my blood can flow...... But none of that matters. ”

Chen Qianye showed a hint of a smile and said, "That's right, for a person who is about to die, everything doesn't matter. ”

Canghai nodded and said, "That's right, it's not a lucky thing to die cleanly." ”

Chen Qianye said: "As you wish." ”

Canghai Yidao's smile disappeared, he looked at Chen Qianye, and said softly: "Go all the way." ”

Chen Qianye's expression couldn't help but become weird, looking at the sea with a knife, his expression became crying and laughing, and he said sharply: "You said it wrong, it should be me who sent you on the road." ”

Canghai shook his head.

The black knife in his hand suddenly trembled, and there was a metallic crashing sound.

Chen Qianye's body couldn't help but tremble.

He felt a slight pain, and soon, this slight pain was expanding infinitely, spreading throughout his body.

A thin wound appeared on his chest, this thin line was very deep, and the blood kept flowing out, and the wound continued to expand, and the blood kept pouring out.

Chen Qianye lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest, his expression became very shocked and a little frightened.

This moment-

The incomparably severe pain inside the body came out, making Chen Qianye's expression extremely distorted.

But—

The unbearable pain was only a momentary effort, and Chen Qianye's body separated from his head from the neck down.

The five internal organs were smashed by the sharp knife, mixed with the blood, and flowed out.

Canghai exhaled lightly, looked at the place of the battle in the distance, and no longer paid attention to this somewhat bloody scene.

The body moved.

A knife appeared in everyone's sight.

The disciples of the Sword Sect suddenly became excited, and their battle intent skyrocketed, and they launched an even more fierce attack on the disciples of the Yama Palace.

Seeing the return of the sea with a knife.

The expressions of the disciples of the Badao Sect changed, and a trace of ominous premonition arose in their hearts, and a thought was born, but they didn't dare to admit it.

- Canghai is back, so what is the fate of Chen Qianye?

- You don't need to think about it, the answer is clear.

"Kill—"

"Not a single one remains. ”

Canghai slashed out again, emphasizing again, and the words were incomparably cold.

Chen Qianye, who was the pillar of the pillar, died, and the disciples of the Yama Hall had lost the confidence to fight against them in the face of the disciples of the Badao Sect who suddenly burst out with double their combat power, and of course, the black knife that killed three people in a row with a single knife in the sea also directly erased their confidence.

The disciples of the Yama Hall began to flee.

The disciples of the Badao Sect naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs.

Canghai let out a long roar with a knife, his body moved, and the black knife in his hand was like mowing grass, mercilessly killing the last three disciples of the Yama Palace.

A fight is over.

The Badaomen achieved the final victory, and above Chen Qianye's head, his eyes widened, and the shock contained in it was extremely obvious.

What the Yama Hall found fell into the hands of the Badaomen.

There was no excitement or sadness in Canghai's expression, and he hurried to recover his wounds.

Although it was the final victory, the disciples of the Badaomen also paid an extremely heavy price, many of them were seriously injured, according to the current situation, choosing to rest on the spot, healing is the best choice.

……

……

As the sun sets, the last rays of light that shine in the sky quickly disappear.

The moon is in the sky.

The disciples of the Rashamen retreated like a tide.

They don't seem to have the heart to fight anymore.

Under the joint efforts of the Sword Sect and the disciples of the Huangquan Sect, the Luo Sha Sect can be said to have paid a great price, leaving behind the corpse and leaving in a hurry.

Dugu Chen let out a sigh of relief, inserted the sword in his hand into the yellow sand, and there was a hint of relief in his expression, there was no doubt that this day was the easiest period of time in his life.

Jin Chuan walked slowly to Dugu Chen's side, his left arm drooped unnaturally, bared his teeth, and said loudly: "I want to know where the sect master is now?"

Dugu Chen's expression changed slightly, and he said, "He is doing another very important thing now." ”

Jin Chuan nodded slowly, the worry in his eyes was still difficult to hide.

Dugu Chen glanced at Jin Chuan and said in a deep voice: "This is an extraordinary time, there are dangers everywhere in this endless desert, no matter what happens, we must remain calm and not mess with ourselves." ”

Jin Chuan nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Between the words, the heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, and a huge scorching sun slowly floated into the air, emitting endless light.

Present –

All of them stood silently, staring intently at the huge scorching sun that slowly rose into the air, their expressions were extremely shocked and incredible.

"What a terrible vision of heaven and earth...... What the hell is going on?"

A disciple of the Huangquan Sect said with a solemn expression.

"No, it's not a vision of heaven and earth, it's a huge fireball, and I can feel the scorching heat when I stand here. ”

There was another disciple of Huangquanmen who spoke.

——

Far away.

Twenty-two monks in linen stood up, looking at the huge scorching sun rising in the sky, their expressions suddenly showed a pious color, sitting cross-legged on the ground, these twenty-two monks began to chant, ethereal, long chanting sound continued to come out.

——

The huge scorching sun is getting higher and higher.

A figure appeared before the scorching sun, a huge shadow cast over the desert.

Gui Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, his hands were clasped together, he was chanting in his mouth, and a holy and powerful aura erupted from his body.

In a moment-

Withdraw with your hands wide open.

- The Great Sunfall Magic.

The scorching sun that floated in the air fell, and the mighty power suddenly burst out.

(End of chapter)