"It's Su Jun Yin..."
Chuangshi Shen felt the familiar spirit power fluctuations, and he was in a daze for a second, and then resumed his arrogant laughter.
Su Junyin, even if you saved Huang Yan 90,000 years ago, she will still die at my hands 90,000 years later!
This time, you are dead, who can save her again
"what!!!"
Mo Qingyan suddenly held her head and raised her head and screamed, and the barrier she had laid collapsed as a result, and the white light of the Creation God quickly swallowed her barrier.
"Qing Yan!"
Su Xuanye immediately hugged her, waving his sleeves and lowering several barriers.
Even if he knew that these enchantments might not be able to resist the light power of the Creation God, he had no other way!
A white shadow swept over, then raised his hand and threw something to Su Xuanye. He instinctively raised his hand to catch it, and the two figures were instantly swallowed by the white light.
The white shadow whirled down, long hair flying, white robe dancing wildly, a pair of black and translucent eyes filled with a cool breath, but it was Lian Che who came.
"Che?"
Seeing that it was Lian Che, Lian Po was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to come.
The creation god's attention was not on Lian Che, but on the place where Mo Qingyan and Su Xuanye disappeared.
After a long pause, he asked in a daze:
"What did you throw at him just now?"
Hearing this, Lian Che's expressionless face moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He opened his mouth and replied word by word.
"source of life."
"I obviously kept the source of life for them, but the group of ants didn't take care of it!"
Chuangshishen breathed a little bit faster, and seemed extremely angry.
"What are some demigods... Puff... Cough, cough cough..."
Before Lian Che finished speaking, he spouted blood suddenly, then coughed violently while covering his chest.
Lian Po was taken aback, and moved to the side worriedly to support his stature shaking, as if Lian Che would fall down at any time.
It turns out he was just holding on...
Chuangshi Shen was startled, the anger on his face subsided a lot, and his sneer expression was restored.
"The source of life and the source of fire must belong to me. No one can prevent me from resurrecting Su'er."
"You should know best that Huang Su'er has been burned to the dust by the fire of nirvana and will never be able to come back to life again."
After Lian Che coughed a few times, he uttered the words owingly.
"Impossible! As long as the four fulcrums are gathered together, Su'er will survive, and Su'er will survive... Su'er will definitely survive!"
Chuangshi Shen retorted, looking at him darkly.
"Deceive yourself and others."
Lian Che continued to owe.
"Puff..."
The creation god sent him to the sky.
The snow-white figure drew a beautiful arc in the sky, carrying a string of blood.
"Che!"
Lian Po flew up to catch his falling body.
When he saw that Lian Che had only one breath left, the corners of his mouth twitched even more.
I've never found Lian Che to die like this...
Seeing that Mo Qingyan and the two of them were swallowed by white light, the god of creation stretched out his arms and opened his five fingers, hoping to bring back the source of all fire and the source of life.
With this call, his face suddenly stiffened.
How can it not be recruited
The white light had dissipated, and Mo Qingyan was not seen, they should be dead!