A shadow fish hit the back of Grandma Hua. According to instinctive guidance, she opened her bloody mouth and bit her fiercely on the flesh and blood, and tried her best to tear her.

The old man's expression was distorted... She was also an ordinary person, and she could feel pain...

It’s just that the last obsession in life supports her, swallowing all the pain and opening her mouth word by word.

"Flowers...for you..."

"You can... let the flowers bloom..."

Yu Qingshui had no time to think about the meaning of these words.

He only knew that these shadow fish could not be allowed to get Nanhua!

In this moment, instinct dominated everything!

"I'm sorry."

The knife fell with his hands, and a cold light was shining.

The boy instantly took out his knife, aimed at Grandma Hua's right arm, and slashed it sharply and pulled it away-

"Tear!"

This knife directly cut off the old man's arm that was full of flower stems... No trace of blood splashed out, which shows how dry the Nanhua absorbed the host's blood!

This demon flower almost sucked up every drop of blood from Grandma Hua's body.

The boy holding his broken arm and flowers fell down uncontrollably.

Falling towards the depths.

He stared at Grandma Hua who was leaning over in front of him.

One arm was cut off, and the old man had no pain in his eyes, only relief, and satisfaction...

Swirls of red light falling into your eyes.

The arm cut by the sharp blade turned into falling and overturned powder and dry nutrients, and the "demon flower" that had not bloomed for countless years was actually in full bloom...

A scarlet and tiny flower bud quickly condensed on the flower stem.

The buds spewed dazzling glow and spread out to the surroundings, revealing the true appearance of the southern flower.

This is a flower that cannot be described in words.

Just take a look and you can make you sink forever.

Before death.

Grandma Hua got what she wished and saw this blooming southern flower.

Her eyes turned from pain to surprise, and then turned into selflessness, immersion... The next moment, the old man's body was washed away.

Thousands of shadow fish roared and screamed, knocked open the entrance of the mountain road, swallowed and submerged the old man directly, and rolled black tide and rushed towards the young man.

To be precise, it was hitting the Nanhua in Yu Qingshui's hand.

At this time, the only thought in Yu Qingshui's mind was.

"My life is over."

He stretched out his finger and without hesitation, tore the newly blooming southern flower to pieces in front of thousands of shadow fish... The southern flower blooming in history was very short every time, but there has never been such a short, short and almost negligible scene.

The moment it blooms.

Then it was torn apart by someone with a destiny.

Shadow Fish is completely crazy!

Yu Qingshui laughed softly, and before he closed his eyes, the mountain on the dome broke open, and a ray of stout light as thick as spring thunder fell from the sky and fell into the tide of shadow fish.

A flying sword arrives, and millions of flying swords arrive.

A ray of light comes, billions of rays of light come.

The boy stared at the sword fairy man and woman falling from the dome. It turned out that when a practitioner went on a journey, he really wouldn't bring a flying sword on his body. It turned out that the so-called flying sword... really flew out from the middle of his eyebrows.

The wave of countless shadow fish culling was swept away by the sword-holder.

The black shirt stepped on the flying sword, grabbed Yu Qingshui and rose 90,000 miles.

The first time a boy saw what the mountains outside Mengshan looked like... One hundred thousand mountains were stacked and stretched into a sea, boundless, but as long as he stood high enough and looked down, Mengshan seemed to be just a stone crawling at the bottom of his feet.

Beyond the mountains and seas, there are still mountains and seas.

A warm bamboo slip was handed over to Yu Qingshui's palm.

The man said softly: "It's dawn."

Yu Qingshui held the bamboo slips and his eyes suddenly became complicated. He seemed to see a huge vein that appeared in his vision. The fate of the students continued into lines and turned into a magnificent chessboard.

The fate of these creatures seemed to change the moment they held this bamboo slip by themselves.

Blessings come to the soul.

Yu Qingshui followed Ning Yi and said softly.

"It's dawn."

The word "Fate" scroll burst out with a ray of bright light.

The dark clouds on the dome are centered on the remaining green water, breaking through thousands of miles and seeing the light.

Darkness shattered.

It's dawn.

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Chapter completed!