Chapter 6209: Died together

"Hehehehe...Mo Ruyuan, are you ready to die?"

Chen Liuhe let out a cold and cold smile. That smile made people feel cold on their backs and their liver and gallbladder.

I have to admit that fear has grown in Mo Ruyuan's heart and is gradually spreading by fear.

He was not ready to die. He was here to kill Chen Liuhe today.

It was completely unexpected that no one would have thought of this situation.

"Arrogant and ignorant, want to kill me?

You will never be able to do it in your next life.”

Mo Ruyuan gritted his teeth and looked fierce.

"Ao~" A scream came from not far away, but the Black Demon Lord was hit by the ancient god's master with a secret technique, and his body was blasted out, and his body was flying with blood and flesh, and he was seriously injured.

Immediately afterwards, the immortal Fengchen was also defeated and was knocked to the ground by the leader of the ancient gods, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"kill!"

The Black Demon Lord was very cruel and did not admit defeat. He got up from the ground and roared and attacked again.

The same is true for the immortal Fengchen, both of them took a desperate attitude.

Everyone knows this battle that they cannot retreat. Once they retreat, it means death. There is no room for maneuver and there is no way out behind them!

"kill!"

Chen Liuhe did not hesitate and confronted Mo Ruyuan. The two bloody men collided again and started the last fight.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Mo Ruyuan slapped Chen Liuhe's head with a palm.

At this moment, Chen Liuhe's head roared and the pain was extremely severe. His whole mind seemed to be shattering, as if it was about to crack.

Blood flowed down his head like a spring water.

His entire face was dyed red in an instant, and even his eyes were filled with blood.

Chen Liuhe was dizzy and his consciousness was blurred.

But he did not fall, his extremely tenacious willpower supported him.

While Chen Liuhe was being patted on his head, his face was also ferocious and stabbed Mo Ruyuan's abdomen with a sword.

Mo Ruyuan wanted to dodge, but his speed was a beat slower and his abdomen was pierced by "drinking".

This is the cruelty from Chen Liuhe, who is defeated by the death, both sides are injured and die together.

Chen Liuhe was also very clear that in such a decline, there was only one way and opportunity to fight hard and even gain a glimmer of hope.

"Puchi~" In Mo Ruyuan's pain, Chen Liuhe was shaken out, and the blood-red sword was drawn out, bringing out rich blood, which poured out like water.

Mo Ruyuan also staggered and fell backwards, falling directly to the ground.

This sword is undoubtedly fatal to Mo Ruyuan.

Even if you don’t hit the nail on the head, don’t forget that the Blood-red Sword is not an ordinary weapon, but a peerless fierce soldier in this world, which itself contains infinite hostility and mysterious energy.

Therefore, the lethality of this sword is beyond imagination and has brought fatal trauma to Mo Ruyuan.

"Pu" Chen Liuhe also fell to the ground weakly, his mind roaring, almost bursting, and several huge cracks appeared on his head, blood was like a pillar, spreading endlessly.

Chen Liuhe lay in a pool of blood, tragic and unconscious, as if he had already lived and died.

"Chen Liuhe!"

Di Xiaotian was frightened and anxious. He rushed up quickly, hissing loudly, and hissing and hissing was almost scared away.

On the other side, Mo Ruyuan also looked frightened and miserable. He fell to the ground weakly, lying on his back, covering his abdomen with his palms tightly, and blood flowed out of his mouth, and his eyes began to become distracted and unconscious.

He seemed to smell the breath of death. He knew that he was hurt too much and had already affected his life.

He was filled with panic. He didn't want to die, and he didn't allow himself to die here.

Mo Ruyuan tried hard to cheer up. He supported the ground with his arms, used all his strength, and finally sat up.

He wanted to stand up, but after trying several times, he couldn't do it. The endless severe pain almost fainted several times.

Fortunately, although this battle is dangerous, he is the winner in the end.

Because Chen Liuhe was already lying in a pool of blood, he looked like he was dead, and he should have fallen completely and could not stand up again.

He had enough confidence in his palm to smash the rocks.

Even if he failed to slap Chen Liuhe's head, it would inevitably bring a fatal threat to Chen Liuhe.

"Hey...hey...death, go die, die!"

Mo Ruyuan grinned and pulled open the corners of his mouth, looking extremely proud and happy. He also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. No matter how miserable this battle was, as long as he won, he would be relieved.

Because in this battle, the fear brought by Chen Liuhe was too strong.

Di Xiaotian ignored Mo Ruyuan. He kept screaming, shaking Chen Liuhe's body. He didn't want Chen Liuhe to die, and Chen Liuhe could not die in the black prison. He was completely panicked, and the six gods were unruly.

However, just when everyone thought that Chen Liuhe had reached the end of his life and was about to throw his life here.

Suddenly, Chen Liuhe made a slight cough and blood overflowed from his mouth.

Chen Liuhe shook his head a few times. The extreme pain was extremely clear, which made Chen Liuhe's body twitch and his eyes were bloody.

But the thought in his heart was still supporting him, as if he was constantly telling him that he could not fall down. Falling down means losing and death.

You can die, but you can't let everyone die with you.

So, you must stand up! Hold on until the last moment!

This voice seemed to be constantly shouting and echoing in Chen Liuhe's mind and heart.

Chen Liuhe endured endless pain and slowly opened his bloody eyes. He raised his head, turned over and sat up, his chest undulating, and although his breathing was weak, it was very rapid.

The severe pain in his mind hit his whole body, making him tremble all over.

Chen Liuhe raised his palm and slapped him hard on his head a few times, as if this could make him feel better, as if this could make him feel more awake.

"Chen Liuhe, Chen Liuhe."

Seeing Chen Liuhe awakening, Di Xiaotian was ecstatic and shouted hurriedly.

Chen Liuhe's eyes were covered in blood, and he seemed to be confused, as if he had not turned his mind back.

He ignored the anxious Di Xiaotian, but looked around. When his eyes touched Mo Ruyuan not far away, Chen Liuhe suddenly became sharper, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"This... Chen Liuhe, you are not dead yet."

Mo Ruyuan was also frightened silly, his face full of incredibleness, and the fear that had just disappeared rose again and occupied his heart in an instant.
Chapter completed!