Mo Hengyu sat slumped on the ground, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Yu Tianzi's strength is indeed extremely strong, and he is not his opponent at all.

"Is this the strength of a top powerhouse?"

Mo Hengyu thought to himself.

Although he had seen the top fighters fighting before, it was not as intuitive as what he experienced personally now.

Yu Tianzi's strength can completely crush him, so that he has no power to fight back.

What's more, this is still a strong man at the ninth level of the holy realm, and he has not yet reached the peak of the holy realm.

How strong is the strong man at the peak of the holy realm!

Mo Hengyu looked at Patriarch Cangye who was not far away. At this time, Patriarch Cangye was also sitting paralyzed on the ground. Now he is completely useless.

He was cut off by the patriarch of Yu State and was seriously injured.

He fought for a long time with two strong men from the ninth level of the Holy Land.In the end, he was injured by the magic flame of the vice-master of Senluo Hall.

Now his internal organs are completely destroyed, his meridians are cut off, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Now he is hanging on his breath, and I am afraid he won't live for long.

Mo Hengyu walked up to him and looked at Patriarch Cangye who was seriously injured and dying.

Patriarch Cangye showed a smile uglier than crying, and said to him: "Thank you, little friend, for taking action this time!"

"My Cang Ye will destroy the country soon, and my little friend can still act righteously. I, Cang Ye, will always keep this kind of kindness in my heart.

It's a pity that the current Cang Ye has no ability to repay the little friend! "

Patriarch Cangye smiled wryly, looked at him and said.

Mo Hengyu also smiled slightly, and said to Patriarch Cangye: "Senior was joking, but this junior just did what he should do."

After speaking, he also slumped on the ground with a wry smile.

Patriarch Cangye smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Anyway, thank you, little friend!"

"But the little friend said that this should be done, can the old man ask why?"

"This……"

When Mo Hengyu heard this, he smiled in embarrassment.

"Ha ha!"

"My old man knows..."

Seeing this, Patriarch Cangye laughed and said.How can others be so old that they don't know what's going on.

Mo Hengyu took the risk to rescue Ling Qingyao from Yu's palace, how could he not know why.What's more, now that Cangye's country is about to be destroyed, Mo Hengyu can still help him. This kind of friendship is invaluable.

If Qingyao was with him, it would be a good choice. Apart from other things, Mo Hengyu's talent is also extremely strong.

He has already reached the Holy Realm at a young age, and his future is limitless.

He can match Ling Qingyao.

only……

Now that Cang Ye is on the verge of extinction, I don't know if Qing Yao will hear about it in the end.

"Cough cough cough..."

Patriarch Cangye coughed violently.

Now his breath is sluggish, and he may not be able to survive.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Hengyu asked anxiously.

After coughing for a long time, Patriarch Cangye finally stopped.

Looking at Mo Hengyu, he said, "I... I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore... Take...take care of Qingyao."

After finishing speaking, the aura on Patriarch Cangye's body quickly withered, and he lost his aura in a blink of an eye.

"Ugh……"

"Senior..., senior!"

Mo Hengyu looked at Patriarch Cangye, who had lost his breath, and was stunned for a moment.Why did it suddenly disappear?

After Mo Hengyu investigated his physical condition, he was relieved. With such a serious injury, if it were him, he would have died long ago.

Mo Hengyu looked at the corpses all around him with a wry smile, and stood up.

At this time, he didn't have the mind to suppress the magic flame in his body.Let the magic flame rise.

……

"Little monk!"

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Mo Hengyu.

Mo Hengyu was overjoyed and looked back.

Spotting Ling Qingyao's figure, she stood there staring at him blankly.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Then, she looked at Ling Tianzi and Patriarch Cangye who died not far away.

At this time, their bodies exuded a faint magic flame, which was left by the strong man of Sen Luo Temple.

Most of the surrounding Cangye dynasty powerhouses exude magic flames.

Combined with the magic flame rising from Mo Hengyu's body at this time, Ling Qingyao froze in place.

"why?"

"why is that?"

"Why did the little monk kill them?"

After she reshaped Daoji in Lingshan, she woke up, and the scene before her coma appeared in front of her eyes.

Mo Hengyu destroyed her Daoji.

After she woke up, she remembered the previous scene, she didn't know why Mo Hengyu did this.

She wanted to find Mo Hengyu to clarify.

Maybe it's because she's confused, it's not necessarily if she remembers wrong!

But when she arrived at the palace of the Cangye Dynasty, seeing this scene in front of her made her brain a little short-circuited.

At this time, the magic flame on Mo Hengyu's body rose.

Surrounded by the corpses of the Cangye Dynasty and the Yu Kingdom.

And the corpses of his father and ancestor still exuded the same magic flame as Mo Hengyu's body.

She subconsciously thought that it was Mo Hengyu who killed them.

However, there is no proof of death at this time.

There is no way to confirm it.

Now he looked at Mo Hengyu, who had destroyed her Daoji before, and now killed her father and ancestor.

"why?"

"Why exactly?"

Although she would like to know why all this is.

But now that the members of the Cangye Dynasty were all killed and injured, he had to give them an explanation.

……

Outside the dzi bead mirror image,
Looking at all this, Ling Qingyao's eyes were already wet with tears.

"sorry Sorry."

"Little monk, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have misunderstood you."

……

Within the territory of Tianzhu.

Mo Hengyu dragged his tired body towards Ling Qingyao.

Now Ling Qingyao has reshaped Daoji, eliminated the corpse aura, and her strength has reached the holy realm.

With her talent, she will soon be able to break through to the high level of the Holy Realm, and then she will be able to support the entire Cangye Dynasty.

Mo Hengyu smiled and walked towards Ling Qingyao.

At this time, Ling Qingyao's eyes were dull, looking at the corpses of Ling Tianzi and the Cangye Dynasty people in the distance.

Mo Hengyu walked in front of her, Ling Qingyao froze slightly.

Turning his head to look at Mo Hengyu, his eyes were full of hatred, the long sword in his hand blared, and the sword pierced Mo Hengyu's heart.

Mo Hengyu's face was full of disbelief, and when he saw Ling Qingyao's face again, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Although he didn't know why she shot at him, Mo Hengyu was relieved to be able to die in her hands in the end.

This is the end of the picture in the dzi mirror image.

……

Looking at everything in the mirror, Ling Qingyao was already crying.

"I'm sorry, little monk!"

"Sorry……"

Ling Qingyao looked at Mo Hengyu in the dzi bead formation with tearful eyes.

It turned out that all this was just a misunderstanding.

Back then, Mo Hengyu destroyed her Daoji to expel the corpse energy in his body and save her.

In the end, the death of his father and ancestor had nothing to do with Mo Hengyu.If Mo Hengyu hadn't gone to help them Cangye Dynasty, I am afraid that Cangye would have been destroyed long ago.

"Sorry, little monk!

I should not have misunderstood you. "

Ling Qingyao kept murmuring.

At this moment, the killing intent on his body rose.Everything else is not important to her.

As long as Mo Hengyu is still alive, it is enough.

Back then, she killed Mo Hengyu because of a misunderstanding.

Now as long as Mo Hengyu is alive, everything is enough.

"Amitabha."

"Benefactor Ling, Mo Hengyu has done a lot of evil, don't make mistakes."

At this time, the master of space-time nature stood up and said.

"It doesn't matter how nice Mo Hengyu was to you in the previous life? That was also the previous life. How can it be compared now!"

"A person like Mo Hengyu deserves to die. You are also an emperor of a dynasty. Don't mistake yourself. You can't even understand this, right?"

"Do you really want to betray us for your own benefit?"

Hear what these people have to say.

Ling Qingyao snorted coldly.

The explosion of cultivation at the peak of the holy realm made everyone unable to lift their heads, and everyone around them was slightly startled.

It seemed she was serious about it.

Seeing this, Jiang Ye looked gloomy and didn't say much.

He stared at Mo Hengyu in the mirror image of the dzi bead.

Now he only prays that the power of reincarnation in the dzi bead formation will refine Mo Hengyu as soon as possible.

Even if Tang Mengru and Ling Qingyao turned their backs now, so what.In the face of so many holy figures, can they save Mo Hengyu?
Jiang Ye doesn't think so.

As long as Mo Hengyu is refined as soon as possible, all this will not be a problem.

……

Inside the Dzi Bead Array

Looking at everything outside, Mo Hengyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good.

As long as these seven beauties can stand by his side, it will be fine.

The crisis will also be resolved. "

Now that there are two people standing by his side, if he turns the other five people against him, he will be able to get out of trouble.

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