At this time, the blood light on the blood flame bead continued to flicker, exuding a compelling momentum, resisting Ming Mo's sword to the death, but Ming Mo's sword was not an ordinary attack.

"Click......"

With a sound like an egg, a crack suddenly appeared on the blood flame bead the size of a football, and then spread like a spider web, as if it could be broken at any time.

"No, boy, how can you ...... How can you break through my defenses? In that case, boy, you will die with me!"

A terrible scream suddenly sounded from the blood flame bead, and then it turned into an extremely resentful voice, which made people feel terrified. When Ming Mo heard this, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness, and when he wanted to retreat, he found that he had been tightly entangled by a red light, and he couldn't move.

At the same time, the entire huge altar suddenly trembled, and the ancient lines on the altar all lit up, forming a strange formation, and a blood-colored pillar of light fell from the sky, enveloping the Ming Mo and the blood flame beads that were about to break, and the light pillar flashed, and the Ming ink and blood flame beads disappeared on the altar, as if they had never appeared.

"Mingmo...... Nope!"

Gong Yuran looked at the invisible Ming Mo who was submerged in the blood-colored pillar of light, and suddenly let out a coquettish cry, and tears unconsciously slid down his cheeks, with a sad face.

"This ...... How could that kid ...... that?"

Ji Yutian looked at the empty altar with a very dull expression. Although he didn't get along with Mingmo for a long time, he did regard this boy who was a few years younger than him as a friend, and he admired Mingmo's strength very much. But I didn't expect this teenager to fall here......

Tears have blurred her eyes, Gong Yuran looked at the altar blankly, thinking of the bits and pieces of this Mingmo and herself, this young man's smile like a breeze, she didn't want to believe that Mingmo would die?

Helian Hanyue and Lu Ming both looked solemn, obviously saddened by the disappearance of Ming Mo.

Although Xue Qingyang was serious on the surface, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and it was obvious that the disappearance of Ming Mo was in line with his intentions. Originally, seeing that Mingmo's strength was so strong, Xue Qingyang felt a crisis about Mingmo's existence, and with him, he seemed to have become dull and became his foil.

Gong Yuran, who was arrogant and indifferent in his heart, was even more different from him, his attitude was so good that people couldn't believe it, Gong Yuran, who had always been unapologetic to men, would actually show a blush in front of him, and his eyes were even more brilliant when he looked at Mingmo, which made Xue Qingyang unbearable, and pursued Gong Yuran for many years, but he never succeeded, but he didn't expect Gong Yuran to be attracted to this young man, which simply made Xue Qingyang crazy with jealousy, but he was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to kill Ming Mo silently, but he didn't expect that Ming Mo would die with the mysterious existence in the blood flame bead, how could this not make Xue Qingyang ecstatic。

"Your Highness Yu Ran, although Ming Mo is gone, I believe that he will be fine, we have to cheer up and deal with the situation in front of us. ”

Xue Qingyang walked in front of Gong Yuran and pretended to be sad.

Glancing at Xue Qingyang, Gong Yuran didn't say anything, just wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, and said indifferently: "I also believe that Mingmo will be fine, right now we are destroying the blood puppet in front of us, we promised the dean, we must get a good result this time, everyone don't let the dean down."

After Gong Yuran finished speaking, he blasted towards the general-level blood puppet who only had half a life left not far away.