"Appeal ——!"

Behind the two, Lei Hu and the others also rushed forward, and only Guan Ping drove the carriage at the end.

What Jian Chen saw, they didn't need to ask anymore, everyone who rushed behind him had a touch of shock and heaviness on their faces.

In front of them was a ruin.

No, far ahead, to be exact, all they could see was ruins.

There, it should have been where Baiyue Peak is located, and on the top of Baiyue Peak, the sword mound that has been inherited for thousands of years should also be there.

But why, do they see ruins?

What about the mountains, what about the peaks, and what about the sword mounds?

No, everything was gone, a good peak, looking up from where they stood, halfway up the mountain, it was already full of rubble, and here, it was as if there had been a big explosion like the sky was falling apart!

Bai Yuefeng is not big, the sword mound is even smaller, the shock of Lei Hu and the others, not only from the scene of the collapse of the ground that day, if you really want to do it, Lei Hu believes that it is his own Thunder Tiger Roaring Sky Fist, and a few more punches can also achieve such an effect.

The opening of the mountain and the cracking of the stone is not just talking, but the question is, who is so resentful of the sword mound that the person is no longer there, and he actually vents his anger on a mountain peak?

What's more, the sword mound is gone, what should Luo Xi and Jin Chong do?

Jian Chen was trembling, even if Hua Xiangrong was holding him deadly, his hands and his body were trembling more and more intensely, this was due to anger and fear.

Fear, the last piece of pure land in his heart, has now become a ruin in front of his eyes, the Luo family is gone, and the sword mound is gone, so he ...... Jian Chen, where will he go?

Suddenly, there was a touch of desolation in his heart, the sky and the earth were big, where was his Jian Chen's own home, his own place?

"Who...... Who is it?!"

From his throat, his anger turned his voice into a beast's madness, low, hoarse, and selective.

The sword mound is gone, the burial sword pond is naturally gone, the tomb of his father made of swords in the burial sword pond is naturally gone, and everything about him is shattered here with the collapse of the mountain peak.

The dead can only be remembered, but what about the living?

Behind him, Guan Ping was speeding towards the carriage, and there were his younger brothers and his senior brothers in the carriage, but the only hope for these two people was also pinned on the sword mound.

But the sword mound is gone!

"Yes...... Who!"

Looking up, Jian Chen's face was hideous, his green muscles roared violently, and then he stretched out one hand, and an extremely huge gray-red spinning force frantically moved forward.

The place where they stood was more than a mile away from the shattered place of Baiyue Peak, and the force of this rotation was like an arrow from a string, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the distance of space, stirring the gravel on the mountainside and sliding down suddenly.

The outstretched hand shook it vigorously, and the force of the rotation was like a string, and it quickly fell back into his palm.

Close your eyes.

Open.

In his eyes, there was a strong hatred, who that person was, he already knew it clearly!

"Xiao, Mo, He!"

Clenching his teeth, the sound of anger and fierceness like a knife squeezed out of his throat, and his clenched fist reached out in front of his eyes, spread out, crackled, and a blue arc of lightning that was so subtle that it was almost indisputable to the naked eye swept through his palm, and then dissipated in the wind.

It was the breath that Xiao Mohe left in the rubble pile, and with just such a breath, Jian Chen had already determined the identity of the person who did it.

Before he took Luo Xi away in the Sword Shrine, Gu Mochen took Jin Chong away when Xiao Mohe went to the Sword Pond to bury him, causing him to lose the two trump cards he had just obtained, so it was reasonable for him to ...... It really should be angry!

But this anger cut off Jian Chen's memories, and almost cut off Luo Xi and Jin Chong's hope of getting rid of the control of the Blood Draining Pill, this anger made Jian Chen even angrier!

"Did Xiao Mohe do it?"

Hua Xiangrong was next to him, watching the Qingyu arc dissipate, with a complicated expression in her eyes, but before she wanted to say something to comfort Jian Chen, she suddenly felt that her palm was empty, Jian Chen had already withdrawn the hand she was holding, and rushed towards the ruins in a flash of lightning.

Boom ——!

Thousands of blades turned into hammers, thundering nine days with the momentum of the Flying Fire Meteor Hammer flashed wildly, and each flash was followed by a violent explosion, and the already broken ruins made waves again, and were bombarded indiscriminately by Jian Chen.

The heart of the earth is on fire!

At this moment, Jian Chen, who was crazy about hammering, only had these four words in his heart, under this ruin, did the green fire in the center of the earth still exist?

The green fire in the center of the earth in the copper furnace that day had dried up, he knew this, and when he came to the sword shrine this time, he just wanted to carefully explore the location of the copper furnace in the burial sword pond to see where the source of the green fire was, and whether there was still fire left.

Theoretically speaking, this possibility should be very great, the green fire comes from the ground, and the burial sword pool is located on the top of Baiyue Peak, when the fire is strong, it can rush to the peak copper furnace in one fell swoop, but if there is no copper furnace, it does not mean that the green fire has been extinguished, maybe ...... Is it just that the fire is getting smaller and smaller into the invisible mountainside?

Jian Chen came here to use the copper furnace as a clue to dig deep into the underground to see if he could find traces of Qinghuo.

But how do you find it now?

The ruins made him unable to even tell where the Burial Sword Pool used to be, let alone the copper furnace in the pool, now this kind of bombardment is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, even if he can blast the copper furnace out, there is no guarantee that it is still in its original position, where the fire veins of the green fire are.

But he was unwilling, obviously he had a chance to cure Luo Xi and Jin Chong, but the opportunity was in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it?

No, even if there was only a glimmer of possibility, even if he blew off this Bai Yue Peak one more layer, he would have to hold that glimmer of opportunity in his hands again!

The Spitfire Meteor Hammer came and went, and with each hammer, it cleared a large area, and at the same time, it also blasted the broken ruins to pieces.

At this moment, he couldn't care about the remains of his father that still existed in this ruin, buried under countless true silver swords, in fact, this indiscriminate bombardment, between the rubble, he had already seen several pieces of true silver waste swords flying in front of his eyes.

Whew——!

Roar——!

Behind him, from the bottom to the top, the tiger roared and the dragon roared at the same time, accompanied by a more dense explosion, Thunder Tiger and Guo Chuanzong also rushed up after him, and the Thunder Tiger Roaring Heavenly Fist and the Descending Dragon Palm shot at the same time, helping him expand the work of excavating the ruins to a wider range.

What Jian Chen was doing, everyone behind him knew it, and they also knew that what he said was far less than what he did when he was in an unstable state of mind.

Jian Chen wanted to move the mountain, they didn't need to persuade him, they just needed to help him move the mountain.

Under the four words of Lei Hu's sacrifice, Guo Chuanzong's blood was all swayed into this ruin.