Is it all over?

When she heard Hua Xiangrong say this, An An was stunned.

Hua Xiangrong's problem was solved for the time being, and the sword master of Shushan also suffered the consequences, and his immortal soul also dissipated in the wind.

But that doesn't mean it's all over.

On the spot, there are at least two enemies of life and death!

Sad, An Lushan!

Although when dealing with the sword master of Shushan, the sorrow fell almost at the last moment, but this does not mean that the grievances between this person and Jian Chen have been resolved.

Grief is still the culprit who killed Jian Chen's family and killed An An's mother!

This blood feud is not small!

There is also An Lushan.

Whether it is a national hatred or a family hatred, An Lushan can be said to be the root of all this.

If it weren't for An Lushan, the Hengyang Luo family wouldn't have been destroyed, and if it weren't for An Lushan, An An's father wouldn't have died so miserably, if it weren't for An Lushan......

None of this will happen!

How could it end!

As soon as she thought of this, An An's momentum began to become cold, and the change in her momentum was also transmitted to Jian Chen's body in an instant.

Gently pinching the cold little one of Hua Xiangrong, Jian Chen took a deep breath and stood up.

He had mixed feelings about sadness.

When he learned the truth of the matter, his hatred for Sadness had almost reached the point of driving him crazy, and the first person he identified as a must-kill person in this life was Sadness.

However, it is undeniable that if he hadn't turned around in sorrow today and helped him deal with the Shushan Sword Master together, it was very likely that the person standing here and laughing wildly now would be the Shushan Sword Master!

Even if he absorbed the breath of the Bloody Sword, he still didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to kill the Shushan Sword Master, and even he had a feeling that if it wasn't for the sad fall, the Shushan Sword Master might be the one who really had the last laugh.

So, do you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey?

Suddenly, Jian Chen felt that he couldn't do anything about Sorrow Fall now, even if he could easily kill Sorrow Fall now.

Sadness lost one hand, and the cultivation aspect also lowered Jian Chen, and Xiao Mohe, the biggest hole card he was going to use to deal with Jian Chen, also lost two hands in this battle.

Although for the poisonous corpse, this severe pain can be tolerated, but after all, the combat power is also greatly affected, and Xiao Mohe, who has no hands, can easily deal with the God of Wealth in the world.

Now is the weakest time for sorrow!

But...... I really can't do it......

When he turned his head, Jian Chen's face was full of confusion, but when he really turned around, his face turned stunned.

Sad ...... It's gone!

"What about people?"

With Jian Chen's glance, everyone's eyes looked at the place where the sorrow was originally located, but they were shocked to find that at some point, the sorrow had disappeared!

Xiao Mohe was still there, still carrying out the sad order, even though Jin Chong had become a cold corpse, Xiao Mohe was still biting his neck, like a demon from hell, biting blood but still unwilling to let go.

When did Sadness leave, not to mention Jian Chen and An An, who were all focused on Hua Xiangrong, even Lei Hu and Guan Ping, who had been closely monitoring An Lushan in the rear, did not notice it.

He was still the ghost that walked in the shadows, and no one could find him unless he wanted to.

"No ——!"

An An suddenly collapsed, and once again watched the sad escape, and the anger in her heart can be imagined.

Every time she sees Sadness, An An will think of the tragic death of her mother in order to protect herself, God knows how much she hates Sadness!

"An An ......"

Jian Chen was silent, raised his hand to help An An up, and at this moment, he actually felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

is still a mortal enemy with Sadness, but only today, he is unwilling to do anything to Sadness.

"Hey, hey......"

Suddenly, Xiao Mohe, who fell to the ground with Jin Chong, let go and laughed coldly, and the laughter sounded eerie.

Everyone present knew Xiao Mohe, whether it was him as the Qingshou Ghost King or he as a medicine immortal, but even the evil hand chasing soul who had known Xiao Mohe for many years had never heard such a laugh in Xiao Mohe's mouth.

He is a poisonous corpse now, and he has only heard the roar of a poisonous corpse, how can he ever laugh when he hears a poisonous corpse?

For a while, although everyone was watching Xiao Mohe sneering and slowly struggling to get up, everyone had a feeling that this person was not Xiao Mohe!

"You ...... Do you have...... Can't bear me?"

Without his arms, Xiao Mohe finally stood up, only to see him look around, and finally his eyes fell on Jian Chen.

That kind of look, gloomy and cold, made Jian Chen feel very familiar.

He is......

"Sad?"

Jian Chen frowned and tried to ask.

Xiao Mo He Ruling's demeanor was too sad, so he knew that he couldn't be reborn like the Shushan Sword Master...... In fact, who would want to sacrifice the body of a man who has lost both arms?

A sad fall made An An's eyes suddenly flash, she stared at Xiao Mohe, and said coldly: "Where have you been? Get back!"

"What are you going to do when you come back? Are you going to say death in the next sentence?"

Xiao Mohe smiled, An An said very politely, but he was not angry at all, and at the same time, it could be regarded as acquiescing to Jian Chen's guess of his identity.

"You won't be able to find me yet. ”

He said softly, looking at Jian Chen, his eyes were also flashing with inexplicable emotions.

"It's a poisonous corpse!"

The God of Wealth stepped forward and whispered in Jian Chen's ear: "Sadness can completely control Xiao Mohe's behavior, and of course he can also control his speech, I think he should not be far away from here now!"

Having said that, this dense forest is chaotic, and with the sad concealment, it is as difficult to find him as if it were a needle in a haystack.

"What do you want to do?"

Jian Chen nodded slightly at the God of Wealth in the world, looked at Xiao Mohe with a calm gaze and asked.

"Don't do anything, just say goodbye. ”

Xiao Mohe sighed and said: "Now I am not your opponent, what can I do if I don't run, can I keep it for you to kill?"

"So I decided to hide in the mountains and cultivate hard, and when I feel that I have the strength to kill you one day, you will see me again. ”

"As for Xiao Mohe, give it back to you, you can treat him as much as you want, you don't have to give me face. ”

After saying the last sentence, the complex light flickering in Xiao Mohe's eyes suddenly went out, and his person also fell on his back, plopped, and slammed on the ground, and then there was no sound.

The audience was silent for a while.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Mohe, who fell straight to the ground, and the sad goodbye made everyone speechless for a while.

(End of chapter)