At the same time of ecstasy, she calculated that Lu Jingmo had also come to this place, and wanted to end her before she was born, but she didn't want to be eaten back when she was divined, and almost lost her martial arts.

It took more than ten years to raise it.

Thinking of this, she snorted coldly:

"What about the Heavenly-Appointed Man? In the end, it is not necessary to die at the hands of the deity in both lifetimes. ”

Lu Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the darkness at the bottom of his eyes was as thick as an abyss.

"Mo'er, what do you mean by that?"

Luo Tian thinks he is well-read and knowledgeable, but now he can't guess what dumb riddles the two are playing.

"It's not interesting."

Lu Jingmo didn't want to say anything about reliving her life, she held Shuotian in her hand and said lightly:

"It's just that Master has to see clearly, the person in front of you is no longer the Master in your heart, she is just a dirty ghost who occupies someone else's body."

Luo Tian has lived to this age, and he has also spied on a lot of providence, and after a moment of silence, he nodded:

"I understand for the teacher."

She and Xiao Wan glanced at each other, and there was pain in their eyes.

The master is no longer the master, so they don't have to scruple to make a move later.

Ouyang Ping was not angered by Lu Jingmo's words, but motioned for her to look at the high cliff.

The morning breeze blew, the mist slowly receded, and two figures were hanging above the cliff, crumbling.

Lu Jingmo's eyes changed, and in the next second, he rushed over with his sword.

At the beginning, it was a killing move, the old man smiled and retreated, Luo Tian and Xiao Wan also made a move, and for a while, everyone was entangled together.

Close to the cliffs.

Dozens of corpses besieged Lu Jingmo, while Ouyang Ping stood leisurely on the side.

"These dozens of treasures are my proudest, let them play with you first."

She wants to see what kind of realm Lu Jingmo's martial arts have reached in this life.

Half an hour later.

Lu Jingmo was stained with blood, both her own and others', but she had always been clean, and she rushed to the edge of the cliff with all her strength.

Ouyang Ping suddenly flashed and appeared more than ten meters in front of her, and at some point an extra torch appeared in his hand, quickly igniting the rope tied to Luo Ran and Mo Xingchu's wrists.

"There is still a cup of tea until the rope is completely broken, and as long as you can defeat the deity in this time, you will be able to save them."

The rope ignited a flame, and a flame was reflected in Lu Jingmo's eyes.

Ouyang Ping stopped her, and the two went head-to-head for the first time.

Lu Jingmo lost some physical strength in the previous battle, and was pressed and beaten by Ouyang Ping at the beginning, and there were countless cuts on his body and face, some deep and some shallow.

But she still tried her best to rush forward again and again, even though she was covered in bruises, she still wanted to save the two people in her heart.

Luo Ran and Mo Xingchu's eyes didn't know if they were blown by the cold wind or for other reasons, and they were almost red and wanted to cry.

They gritted their teeth, tried to endure, and waited, the internal force in their bodies finally rose little by little, and at this critical juncture, there was finally hope.

Over there, Luo Tian had already subdued Pei Ling, and in his resentful gaze, he slowly raised his palm.

"Senior sister, are you trying to kill me?"

He propped up his body to look at the cliff, and saw Ouyang Ping being stabbed by Lu Jingmo, knowing that this battle was in a stalemate, so he said:

"Chu'er has my Gu on his body, and within three months, if he can't lure the Gu out, he will definitely die."