Hearing Qin Yu say the same, the last trace of luck no longer existed.

Everyone was sad, and no one spoke again.

Self-explosion is the worst way to die, and there is no one.

Therefore, even if they couldn't even find Nie Feixue's body and turned into a blood mist, this was also why, almost all cultivators would rather be killed by the enemy than dare to blow themselves up.

Can they think of it, Nie Fei......

"The tiger descends the mountain, and the whole city welcomes Mr. Qin!" Chapter 777 The deity is gone, and it is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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