Article 741

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"Why are you so stubborn?"

"Since I am the master of a palace, although I am unable to protect the safety of Taxue Palace, I will never escape."

The pottery xun shattered and finally became silent.

Can't beat it.

Chaos arose, and Mo Ran saw Mrs. Wang and Xue Zhengyong joining hands to defend against the enemy in the distance, but what flashed before his eyes were the faces of the two of them who had never closed their eyes in the previous life, with sadness and anger frozen in their eyes.

Through two lifetimes, I stared at him and resented him.

cold.

Really cold.

The muscles and bones all over Mo Ran were trembling, and the tips of his fingers were cold. The teacher could do this...he actually did this!

Before, he felt that the threat before Shi Mo took away Chu Wanning should not be underestimated, so he resolutely returned to the peak of life and death. At this moment, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb——

What would have happened if he had been impulsive that day, did not listen to Shimo's threats, and persisted in pursuing Chu Wanning?

Half of the heroes in the world of cultivation are here. What will happen if these people die at the pinnacle of life and death without any explanation?

Shi Mei arranged everything so closely that he didn't even get a breather. Mo Ran looked up and saw the Zhenlong chess game all over the mountains and plains...the living dead who were not afraid of death or pain...the mountains of corpses, the sea of ​​blood, the demons, monsters, and bones...

It can't go on like this, it can't go on like this! !

Shi Mo said that this was a "surprise" for him, so he would not lay it out for no reason. Now that he's back and he's compliant, there must be a solution! He couldn't watch his old dream repeat itself, he couldn't watch the pinnacle of life and death collapse, and he couldn't watch his uncle and aunt die in front of him again.

If the past reappears, how will he face himself... and how will he face Chu Wanning?

Mo Ran suddenly came back to his senses, separated the overlapping crowds, and ran towards his aunt and uncle.

"Stop fighting! Evacuate here first, leave here first, don't fight! It's impossible to beat!"

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were cracked. He was like a man sinking in the ocean, trying his best to reach the other side. He strives like the dead towards the living, like a moth towards the fire, one life towards another.

"Stop fighting! Move quickly, move quickly! You can't beat me!"

Can't beat it.

I have seen your death with my own eyes.

Come on, please.

Suddenly a sword cut across the path, the sword's light was cold.

Looking up, it was Mu Yanli's cold face.

"Do you want to take advantage of the chaos and escape?"

Mo Ran said angrily: "Get out of the way!"

"You are already a repeat offender in the world of cultivation, so I should—"

As she spoke, Mu Yanli felt a chill on her back. When she turned around, she saw a chess piece wearing a mask swinging down with a sword. She turned around to fight, with murderous intent in her eyes. She shouted: "Mo Ran! It's really you who is causing trouble!"

This woman's voice is as clear and clear as ice springs, making her easily identifiable.

This sound attracted the surrounding monks to look sideways, and they saw that the chess piece and Mu Yanli were fighting fiercely, but they did not move at all.

Only then did everyone realize that almost all the chess pieces that came to the top of life and death seemed to regard Mo Ran as a party member, and they all avoided him and did not hurt him.

Someone shouted angrily: "The thief Mo Ran is really causing trouble!"

"He is on the same side as these chess pieces!"

Angry faces were twisting and turning, ears were filled with such whispers and growls, and pairs of blood-red eyes looked at him.

Overlap, overlap.

Under such angry eyes, he was once again a murderous devil. He seemed to have become that emperor again who conquered all the immortals and respected the world. He immediately broke all the thousands of precepts with his sword. He regarded the world as dirt and went crazy!

Someone shouted: "Get him!"

"Watch him, don't let him escape!"

"Let's see how long he can keep pretending!"

There was a buzzing in his ears, the same anger, the same accusations, the same crusade.

The scenes in the two lives were so similar that he could even recall the life-and-death showdown between himself and Chu Wanning.

That day, just like today, Mo Ran held the precious chess piece in his hand and controlled the dead, living, walking animals and birds. The army was like black clouds turning ink, and the soldiers were like frost peaks reflecting snow.

He sat high and stared, lowered his eyes and smiled, watching the world turn upside down, and the day became dim.

In the end, Chu Wanning stopped him.

It was Chu Wanning who tried his best to fight against his millions of chess pieces. The weapon was changed from Tianwen to Jiuge, and from Jiuge to Huaisha.

Huaisha.

Mo Ran will never forget the sadness and pain in Chu Wanning's eyes when he finally summoned Huaisha.

"It is rumored that this is Master's killing blade. I finally got to see it today."

Chu Wanning asked him at that time: "Moran, how can you let it go?"

He just smiled brightly: "I can't let it go, Master, my hands are already full of blood. I personally killed my uncles and aunts, and my fellow disciples... Now as long as I sacrifice your head again, I will be an unprecedented overlord." ——No one can stop me."

Chu Wanning's expression was extremely painful.

He saw it, but he felt so uncomfortable. A wave of revengeful malice ran rampant in his heart. He gritted his molars and uttered the words.

"Kill you. There is no one in this world that I cannot kill."

Chapter 264 [Tianyin Pavilion] An emperor is like him

The former master and apprentice eventually turned against each other.

That's one

A peak battle.

In the end, Chu Wanning lost to Mo Yanqi and swallowed mountains and rivers because of his weak spiritual core. He was young and fierce.

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