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"Before I leave, let me try this white-haired monster!" Sumona took out the Slaughter Sword from the ring, and the powerful slaughter filled the battlefield.Huayu was so frightened that her legs became weak.

"This is the sword of slaughter, the real slaughter?"

"Come and give him a gift!" Su Mo smiled, holding a sword in both hands, one sword alone!

A red edge blasted from the sword, and the sword aura contained domineering and endless murderous aura.

The white-haired monster roared and threw a huge fist.

Su Mo is very familiar with the thing attached to his fist, Shenwu.

Divine fog was on his fist, like a swimming black dragon, with the force of a punch, it shot out a black light and shadow.

There was a loud bang, and the field was filled with murderous intent and black mist.

"Go!" Su Mo was serious, and took a few people into the door of space.

After the explosion, the red-haired monster died and wounded countless, the white-haired monster's right arm disappeared, and a learning hole appeared on his chest, but the recovery speed was very fast.He grabbed the red-haired monster next to him and threw it into his mouth, his right arm quickly recovered, and the blood hole in his chest recovered.

"Why didn't the senior kill the white-haired monster?" Huayu asked very puzzled.

"Even if I released hundreds of swords with that sword just now, I couldn't kill it!" The red-haired monster has a very strong resilience. Could the white-haired monster be weak?There is also the blessing of the god fog, which can swallow the aura. If it is not an absolute kill, the white-haired monster cannot die.

The door of space opened in the east of the building, and Su Mo walked out.

At this time, a domineering middle-aged man, with three terrifying scars on his face, was even more domineering. He stood on the top floor like an unshakable mountain.

At the top of the building, the space is distorted, and he looks wary. Only the white-haired monster can use the power of space. Is the white-haired monster finally attacking the Dengtian Tower?

When he saw Huayu first walk out of the tunnel, he was heartbroken for a moment, and after a few others walked out, he was relieved, but then he was soaked with sweat.

"Hong Yang is really immortal?" the middle-aged man screamed.

"Abba!" Chu Meng shouted. This middle-aged man was his father Chu Yang.

"Xiao Meng?" Chu Yang looked in a daze, since his daughter is not dead.

But seeing Chu Meng's illusory body, Chu Yang muttered to himself: "It seems that it is still my illusion."

"Abba, what illusion do you mean?" Chu Meng floated to Chu Yang suspiciously and asked suspiciously.

"I know that you are my daughter's illusion. It seems that I miss Xiaomeng too much." Chu Yang raised his head, sighed, and then saw Su Mo looking at him like a fool.

"He is your daughter, is your brain flooded?" Su Mo couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"Impossible, this little dream is so illusory!" Chu Yang retorted directly without even considering whether Su Mo was the real fairy of Hong Yang.

Su Mo helplessly, a bucket of water appeared on Chu Yang's head and directly poured Chu Yang into a soup chicken: "Look carefully, she is Chu Meng, but now she is a ghost!"

"Ghost?" Chu Yang looked at Chu Meng, and then he stretched out his hand to touch it. Since he can touch it, it just feels a little different, but this is so real, "Xiao Meng?"

"Abba!" There were tears in Chu Meng's eyes.

Chu Yang touched Chu Meng's face, and then looked at Su Mo: "Thank you, senior!"

"Thank me for what I did!"

"The little girl can survive in this state, it must be the predecessor who made the move!" Chu Yang has already determined that Su Mo is the true immortal of Hong Yang, and it can only be Su Mo.

"It's actually not me..."

"Senior don't need to be humble, thank you for taking care of the little girl all the way." Chu Yang was very respectful and bent down to Su Mo.

"Alright, do what you think, but can you let me in first?"

"Ah, I'm so sorry, since I forgot, Senior will come with me." Not far from Chu Yang, a ladder appeared, followed the stairs and came to the middle part of Dengtian Tower.

"Where are Jiang Xie and others?"

"It turns out that Jiang Shaoxia and Taoist Fellow Altria are senior friends, don't worry, Jiang Shaoxia, Miss Ye and Miss Han are all in the Dengtian Building now!" Chu Yang replied.

"How about the tower now?" Su Mo asked again.

"Now there are four Taiyin powerhouses in the tower, including me, Huayu, Altria, and one, the famous Kunxi, Taixuan has several digits, Taichu has several, and then the strongest is senior you, Hong Yangzhen Xian." Chu Yang made an explanation.

"Where's Ama?" Chu Meng's mother was also too Yin, but Chu Yang didn't mention it.

"Your mother!" Chu Yang choked out, "Your mother died in battle."

Chu Yang was a rectal son, and said directly.

"Impossible, it must be impossible!" Chu Meng cried out all of a sudden, "How could my grandmother be so powerful, she could die."

Chu Yang did not answer. His wife, Li Xuemeng, was shot to death by the white-haired monster as a cover during the Huaye City disaster, and the body was no longer found.

"Don't cry, don't cry, there is me!" Su Mo gently rubbed Chu Meng's head.

"Su Mo!" Chu Meng looked at Su Mo with a sob, then a little sleepy, fell asleep.

"I said, you are too straightforward!" Su Mo complained.

Chu Yang rubbed his red eyes: "Xiao Meng is okay."

"Don't worry, it's just that the water has passed. I put her in the book of life and death, there can help her ask the soul."

"Senior is like this, I really don't know how to return."

"No, just be your father."

Su Mo sighed, this is parenting, it's really difficult.

On the middle floor of the Dengtian Tower, many people gather here, including Ye Xi and Jiang Xie of course.

After Jiang Xie saw Su Mo, the originally worried mood suddenly disappeared.

"Senior Su, you are finally here."

Ye Xi also ran over happily: "I thought you were killed in the turbulence of time and space."

"Don't talk nonsense, I am so strong, how could I die."

"There is another newcomer here, Chu City Lord, what is his strength." A young man walked up, seemingly only in his twenties, but in fact he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He is Kunxi.

"Friend Kun Daoist, this is Su Mo, Senior Su."

"Senior?" Kunxi raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, Senior Su is the true fairy of Hong Yang!"

"True Immortal Hongyang? Does the Hongmeng Continent still exist like this?" Kunxi was shocked. Not only him, other people at this level were also shocked. True Immortal Hongyang, that legendary existence?Is it really possible?

"It really exists. Senior Su is a true immortal. I can testify." Huayu stood up and said, "Senior Su's sword power severely injured the white-haired monster and also tore the space. Hong Yang Zhenxian can do it."

"Hiss! Horror!" Such a concept flashed in the minds of the people who climbed the middle of the sky building.

"Is that true? Can Senior Su kill the white-haired monster?" Kun Xi hurriedly asked.

Su Mo sighed, and everyone felt cold.

"It's hard!" But these two words that Su Mo said made everyone happy. It was hard, not that it couldn't, but it was difficult.