Chapter 1286 Falling Into a Trap

Jian Xuanyun came to Tianyuan mainly because he was looking for Jian Wuchen. Now that things were in crisis and his life was at stake, he was troubled, but he didn't want to harm Chen Mo.

The aura of the world here is different from the outside world. Just the endless darkness of the world makes people feel frightened and their scalps numb. Moreover, Tianyuan has also lost a peerless strong man.

Jian Xuanyun was only in the early stage of becoming a god, so he could naturally be called a strong man, but compared with the figures of that era, he was still not good enough, so he knew that he could not escape.

"Hehe, God is really helping us. I didn't expect that something would happen to Chen Mo and Jian Xuanyun, so it would be easier to kill him. We just need to follow the trend."

Suddenly, a joking voice came.

Chen Mo subconsciously looked up and saw several monks. They were all wearing fiery red robes, with the word "Scorching Sun" on their chests, and their expressions looked extremely violent.

"Chen Mo, you didn't expect that, did you?" The leader of the Lieyang Sect monk looked at Chen Mo with anger and anger, "The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. We killed all the casual cultivators just now, and then we learned that you are here, I saw the raft again, so I guessed that you must cross the Dead Sea to get your wish and get the raft."

The implication was that dozens of casual cultivators were all killed by the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect.

Then they deliberately refused to grab the raft and let it go into exile.

Chen Mo didn't expect that these people were so hateful that they would engage in such conspiracies.

You must know that Chen Mo has always had absolute confidence in his strength. No matter how many conspiracies there are, he has no fear. After all, even the powerful gods must die in his hands.

Now, Chen Mo has been on the raft, his fighting ability is restricted, and he may not be the opponent of these monks. Thinking of this problem, Chen Mo's face became a little solemn.

"Chen Mo, let me go, otherwise, our lives will be in danger." Jian Xuanyun's body was about to fall into the Dead Sea. He was so direct that the Dead Sea can make people disappear.

Therefore, Jian Xuanyun was afraid that Chen Mo would also fall into the sea of ​​death, and there was a hint of pleading on his face.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and pulled Jian Xuanyun closer. Upon seeing this, Yan Qingcheng immediately came over to help.

"Chen Mo, isn't this unnecessary?" Seeing that Chen Mo ignored their existence, the people of the Lieyang Sect looked gloomy and said coldly: "No matter what, he will die here, because no one will ever survive in the Dead Sea. You just have to But I’m very lucky and got a Tianyuan ship, but that’s all, because I will let you be buried at the bottom of the sea.”

There are six monks in the Lieyang Sect, all of whom are Nascent Soul monks.

At this moment, they looked at Chen Mo with amusement in their eyes.

Normally, they wouldn't look down on Chen Mo, but now, they don't take Chen Mo seriously at all, because the Dead Sea here can isolate Chen Mo's attacks.

"You people, you don't know how to live or die, you dare to provoke Jianshan and seek death."

Several Jianshan monks standing on the edge roared angrily, holding long swords to kill the monks of Lieyang Sect. However, the monks of Lieyang Sect were fearless and had streaks of flames on their palms, which could burn the sky and refine the earth. , shot out instantly.

"Who knows whether to live or die? I think it's your Jianshan Mountain, right?" The monks of Lieyang Sect are not afraid of Jianshan's name at all. After all, this is Tianyuan. As long as Jian Xuanyun and others are killed, no matter how powerful Jianshan is, they will be killed. It's impossible to investigate them.

Moreover, Lieyang Sect is one of the top ten forces, not much different from Jianshan.

Therefore, all this led to the monks from Lieyang Sect coming to hunt down Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo's face was calm. Yan Qingcheng took action, but still couldn't pull Jian Xuanyun back.

At this time, Chen Mo felt that the other side was falling, as if if he didn't let go of Jian Xuanyun, the entire raft would fall into the water, and everyone's lives would be in danger.

Thinking of this problem, Chen Mo thought and scanned the bottom of the water. He found that there was an invisible sign, as if the Dead Sea was nothingness, but it was a substantial existence.

"Could it be that there is something inside the Dead Sea?"

Chen Mo frowned. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to go into the Dead Sea. After all, his life would be in danger. If he wasn't careful, Chen Mo didn't dare to think that he could survive.

"Ah~!"

Just when Chen Mo was thinking about it, the monk from Jianshan died in the hands of the Lieyang Sect. His whole body was covered in flames and he fell to the ground rolling in great pain, which made people look horrified.

"Sword Mountain is nothing more than that." The monks of Lieyang Sect were extremely arrogant. They looked down at the monk rolling on the ground, and his eyes flashed with shuddering eyes, which was extremely scary.

"Let them go." Jian Xuanyun shouted.

However, how could the monks of the Lieyang Sect listen to his words? In fact, the monks of the Lieyang Sect even kicked him out. In a moment, the Jianshan personnel who was rolling on the ground rolled into the dead sea.

Plop!

The sea water splashed, but the monk from Jianshan was nowhere to be seen.

"The name of the Dead Sea is certainly not groundless. You have already boarded the raft. Next, I will tell you what hellish punishment is."

The monks of Lieyang Sect said with great faith.

Then they followed the same pattern and killed the other monks on Sword Mountain, and then pushed their bodies into the Dead Sea. No blood appeared. This shows how terrifying the Dead Sea is.

Chen Mo grabbed Jian Xuanyun's right hand and Yan Qingcheng's left hand. Both of their bodies were sinking, as if Jian Xuanyun's body was a mountain. No matter how hard Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng tried, they could not make Jian Xuanyun return to the shore. , the raft also descended at this time.

"Damn it, if you dare to kill anyone from Jianshan, I have to kill you."

Jian Xuan Yun's eyes widened angrily, and his body struggled wildly. Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng were unable to catch Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng. Jian Xuan Yun threw his arms away and sprinted towards the monks of Lieyang Sect.

This scene frightened the monks of Lieyang Sect into panic and wanted to escape. However, after taking a few steps, they heard a thud and Jian Xuanyun's body fell into the dead sea.

"Jianxuanyun." Chen Mo shouted.

Watching Jian Xuanyun fall into the Dead Sea, Chen Mo felt a sudden increase in guilt, his face was a little ugly, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot threads as he looked at the monks of Lieyang Sect.

"You Lieyang Sect are so courageous to act recklessly here." At this moment, Chen Mo was extremely angry. He knew Jian Xuanyun, and the two could be considered friends.

As a result, Jian Xuanyun died in the Dead Sea. It was so aggrieved. The key point was that Chen Mo still felt guilty. Looking at the monks of Lieyang Sect, Chen Mo wanted to cut them into pieces.

"Chen Mo, Jian Xuanyun is dead, are you still struggling to die?" After listening to Chen Mo's words, the monks from Lieyang Sect still looked arrogant, with raised brows and extremely arrogant.

Jian Xuanyun's death was completely unexpected, but it can also be seen that the Dead Sea is suppressed by gravity. Even a powerful person who transforms into a god and has great strength will die in the Dead Sea.

Therefore, the monks from the Lieyang Sect who saw this scene were naturally not afraid of Chen Mo.