"Ah~!"

The Huolin Sword pierced through Mo Ye's lungs, and the incomparably sharp blade pierced between his ribs, piercing the corners of the lungs and stomach, and then narrowly stuck to his spine and exited his body, nailing him to the ground, bringing Yan Zòng's penetrating wound while also taking away the consciousness that belonged to Lin Ming.

"Lin Ming!!"

Mo Ye was cut out, but at this time, he was also extremely weak, and it was difficult to even move his fingers. At this time, as Lin Ming's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the injuries on this body could no longer be suppressed, and the blood soon dyed the original white clothes into bloody clothes.

"Brother Dugu!!"

Nie Feng's hurried shouts came from far and near, but to Mo Ye's ears, it was vague, and he needed to think about it to figure out which words he was shouting.

His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was in the position where he could see a ray of starlight shining from the dome of the sword shrine.

He closed his eyes, feeling his whole body getting lighter and lighter, as if he was about to drift towards some unknown place.

Weak, he could not stop the process.

"Is it all over......?"

It was the last thought that occurred in his mind before he completely lost his sense of his body.

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Above the nine heavens, in front of a gate surrounded by white clouds.

The door was white, a little transparent, and behind it was a group of winged angels, who floated and came and went. The doors were flanked by huge stone angelic arches, and an eternal aura emanated from them.

"...... here?"

Mo Ye stood in front of the door, one hand blocking the dazzling light coming from the door or behind the door, and he felt as if he had woken up in the dazzling afternoon after a long sleep.

Mo Xie didn't know when he came here or how he got here, but at this time, when he asked the air this sentence, a voice in his head answered him.

"It's paradise. ”

This voice is very cold, it is closer to 'indifference' itself than Zhi Linming's indifference, like a cold dogma.

"Who?!" Mo Xie looked around, he had tried to release his spiritual power, but it didn't work at all.

"Peter, the gatekeeper. Behind the statue by the door came a young man with a standard Caucasian appearance, who was not as tall as the statue's feet, but with his appearance, the two imposing statues suddenly eclipsed for some reason.

"It seems that we are hanging, master, how to count it this time?" Lin Ming's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Ye's head, still so indifferent, it seemed that life and death had no meaning to him.

"Lin Ming?!" Mo Xie was startled at first, and then ecstatic in his heart.

In many cases, the most important thing to defeat a person is not being in a bad situation, but having no one around them.

"What now, I don't feel the slightest strength, and my spiritual power can't leave my body!" Mo Xie said in his heart.

"There's no way, I can't help you this time......" Lin Ming looked indifferent, "But now I have confirmed two things, and I can be regarded as a well-deserved death." ”

At this time, Peter was slowly walking in the direction of Mo Xie, with a compassionate look on his face, but Mo Xie never wanted to enter the world behind the door with him.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xie was thinking about a way to get out, at this time he was wearing the clothes he wore before he died, but now the clothes were white and clean, without the slightest stain.

Neither Liby nor Carved Pai could do this kind of thing, and such a clean Cheng dù seemed to have reached a kind of pathology, which made Mo Ye can't help but think of the "white coats" he saw last time when his bloodline was strengthened.

"First, you're too wasteful. Lin Ming said a fact, "And strengthening the bloodline of the dragon clan is a mistake!"

Lin Ming was right, at least the second half of the sentence was right, the damned dragon bloodline made the 'Blood Bodhi' basically have no healing effect on Mo Ye's body, and directly led to Mo Ye's death.

Mo Xie didn't say anything, he was dead anyway. But it's not all bad, and at this point he can finally "disrespect" the Holy Book with impunity!

It's just that now Mo Ye has no ** to "defile" the "Holy Scripture", he just quietly listened to Lin Ming's statement, and looked around at the same time.

There were white clouds all around, and Mo Xie tried his feet, and the white clouds were as solid as solidified cement.

"Second, you are not just a split personality, you should be a split soul, otherwise I would not be able to survive at this time. Lin Ming rarely hesitated before saying.

"Oh~" Mo Xie replied stupidly, he glanced at Peter who had walked in front of him and the world full of birdmen in the gate behind Peter, and suddenly felt that the future was dim.

"Then can you come out of my body, and I will have a chess friend in the future. Mo Xie observed for a long time, the angels in the gate are all Westerners, it is estimated that there are not many Easterners inside, and he himself does not believe in Christ, and it is estimated that there is no common language when they meet.

Mo Xie thought to himself.

Wait a minute!!!

"Do you believe in Christ?" Mo Xie suddenly asked Lin Ming.

"Of course not. Lin Ming replied.

"Level 1 combat readiness!" Mo Xie ordered violently.

One, oh, two in the strict sense of the word, who do not believe in Christ and come to the gates of heaven after they die?!

Something must be wrong!

Mo Xie had already vaguely guessed something, but it was already a little late.

Peter was already standing in front of him, with a compassionate look on his face, as if he were an old monk of Buddhism more than a gatekeeper of heaven.

"Lost sinner, the arms of the Lord have always been open to you~ Come, believe in the great Lord! Whether you believe in Him before or not, you can gain eternal life by offering your faith at this time!Amen!" Peter opened his arms to Mo Ye, and the whole person was fanatical.

Mo Xie saw that Peter's guess in his heart about his strange attitude was a little clearer, but at this time, his strength was completely suppressed, otherwise he would have swept it over with his mental power.

"I'm sorry, I grew up reading the Tao Te Ching. Mo Xie originally wanted to say, "I recite the Buddha", but after thinking about it, he thought of his life experience, so he temporarily changed his words.

"Sinners from the Nether! Don't be ignorant! If you don't enter heaven, do you want to go to hell?" Peter seemed to be allergic to the Tao Te Ching, and for a while there was no mercy on his face, and at the same time, a powerful and invisible force from his body pressed on Mo Ye's shoulders.

"Plop!" Mo Xie's resistance was like a drop of water facing a river in front of this force, and he trembled a little and it was already all the resistance effect.

Mo Xie was already kneeling on the ground, but Peter was still not satisfied, and he continued to exert force, apparently to make Mo Xie "grab the ground with his head" and bow down.

"Hehe, that's right~"

Peter's voice was very strange, at least it sounded strange to Mo Ye at this moment, like the devil to an angel.

Mo Xie stubbornly supported his upper body with his hands, but he still couldn't stop his body from slowly lowering his body after using all the strength of his body.

"Ah!!!!" Mo Ye's forehead was bruised, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand were even more prominent, he had lost all the abilities he could call here, and it was only a matter of time before he fell now.

"No! I can't bear it!" Mo Xie shouted in his heart, "The Western birdmen are too deceitful!

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