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Chapter 737: Sansheng Stage 2

At that time, the Sansheng Stage was not as empty as it is today. Instead, it was densely packed with martial arts comrades, royal masters, and human masters a hundred meters away, and the place was surrounded by water.

However, they did not dare to come forward and fight.

Because, on the Sansheng Platform where blood and water formed streams, too many of their companions died in her and Feng Shukuang's hands.

Traitor? She, Mo Qianchen, has no shame in her actions. She has never done anything to harm the human race. Why do you call her a traitor? Why do so many people want to kill her? Why? Why?

At that time, she couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand it.

She didn't know that her trip was originally to get the elixir that her beloved wanted, but why did it end up where she died? Why did she become a traitor who betrayed the human race?

It's really, really ridiculous.

"Not yet... let's go..." The boulders that had been blessed with the formation kept pressing down. Feng Shukuang, who had been seriously injured, had all the wounds on his body split open, and blood flowed down like water, but he still resisted.

"Leave?" She smiled bitterly. She was at the end of her rope today. How could she walk? How could she get out? All the meridians in her body had been severed. This place was already her death place.

Leaning on Feng Shukuang's back, she didn't say anything to hinder Feng Shukuang at that time. There is no need to say this at this moment. She just wants to know who leaked her route here? Why did she become a traitor?

?

Who is it? Who is the mastermind behind this plot to frame her?

"It hasn't been solved yet?" At this moment, a slight voice sounded from the audience of Sansheng. It was very soft and thin, and was almost inaudible amid the noise of the crowd.

She remembered that when she heard the sound, her body trembled violently and she was completely in disbelief.

She could never mishear this voice, even in a crowd of thousands of people, she could still hear it, because she read this voice deep in her heart, heard it in her heart, and engraved it in her soul.

"Tianhao, Xuan Tianhao..." Her voice was trembling.

Xuan Tianhao, her sweetheart, the person she loved with all her heart, her fiancé, she thought he was the same fiancé who devoted all his love to her, the fiancé who loved her as much as she loved him, but at this moment

, that voice...that voice...

Mo Qianchen's eyes were still playing out scenes from his past life, but his heart couldn't stop feeling sour. It was a kind of indescribable bitterness, bitterness and despair.

Even though she was no longer who she was in her previous life, she could still feel how painful, sour and desperate she was at that time.

Xuan Tianhao was once the lover to whom she devoted all her love and gave her life, but in the end it was him who wanted to kill her. In such a scene, she could fully understand that he could do anything at that time.

and determination from the bottom of my heart.

At that time, after she heard the voice, she neither hid nor killed, but slowly raised the long sword, which had a red blade and glowed with blood.

"You're crazy..." At that time, Feng Shukuang, who felt her aura suddenly swelled, turned his head in shock, knowing that she was going to fight for her life.

"I want to see clearly who it is." The blood-red long sword in his hand was horizontally moved, and the crazy sword energy from all sides instantly began to swirl and roar like an approaching storm.
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