I Have a Treasure Chest in Another World

"Ah--" A voice came from no idea, like a ghostly scream.

Everyone raised their heads, only to see that the black palm was broken from the middle, and the whole arm disappeared.

"Remember it for me, I remember this hatred!" Qin Mo shouted at the sky, Qin Mo knew that the other party would hear it.

"I'm waiting for you in the imperial city!" The voice came, and the owner of the voice seemed very angry.

Qin Mo only felt his body soft at this time, and Emperor Wudi's vitality had been withdrawn.

"Boy, you can't use this vitality anymore. Although your body can withstand it, it's not a good thing for you!" Zhentian Wudi was actually shocked at this time, Qin Mo's move. What is it, how could it possess such power, this explosion, but even the powerhouse of the third-tier Wuzun realm can't hold it.

I just don't know if this trick can become stronger. If it can, this has already surpassed the heavenly martial arts!

"Old ghost Liu Zhuo, hurry... go see the Sect Master and them, hurry up and bring them over!" Qin Mo shouted.

When Liu Zhuo heard it, he hurriedly brought the bodies of the three people over. Qin Mo saw that among the three people, only Du Yun could survive, and the other two had died.

"Du Yun's martial soul is the tree of life, so his vitality is stronger, but now..." Liu Zhuo sighed.

"I can save him!" Qin Mo gritted his teeth and stood up.

The other Lingyun sect disciples had also arrived. They took a look at the current Du Yun, and Du Yun was obviously out of breath. Even if Qin Mo is a three-star physician, it is impossible to save him.

"Senior Brother Qin Mo, don't force it, the Sect Master is no longer good!" Shen Ling sighed.

"Senior Brother Qin Mo, I know you are very sad, but you can't come back from death, so be sad!" Kong Zhi said.

"Yes, Qin Mo, don't force yourself anymore!" Liu Zhuo also said.

"Uncle Qin Mo, let's be sorry!" Liu Yin said.

Other people also persuaded.

"Qin Mo...you...don't waste your efforts...I want to tell you now..." Du Yun's voice came, very weak.

"Shut up all to this young master! Do you just think that the Sect Master is dead?" Qin Mo said in a bad mood, "If you want to survive, don't talk!"

"No... if I don't say... there will be no chance..." Du Yun said again.

"I told you not to say it!" Qin Mo said, feeding Du Yun a drop of liquid, and said.

Du Yun fainted as soon as he drank it.

"This... Qin Mo, what are you doing?" Liu Zhuo said quickly.

"Feed him and drink Ecstasy, otherwise he won't stop!" Qin Mo took it for granted.

"Senior Brother Qin Mo, you...You are too much, he is going to die, do you want to treat him like this?" Shen Ling was also a little angry.

"Who said he was going to die? I don't allow him to die, he won't die!" Qin Mo replied.

"What? Can you still save him?" Shen Ling calmed down after hearing this.

"Can you save him? How could it be possible that his heart was also broken!" Liu Zhuo showed shock on his face when he heard it.

Qin Mo ignored Liu Zhuo and Shen Ling. He had already taken out the life-saving golden needle. Unfortunately, this life-saving golden needle had only one effect, and only now would Qin Mo have a chance. If Du Yun was allowed to continue talking, the last The vitality was also spit out, then he was really dead, and no one would know if this life-saving golden needle was still useful.