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第二百五十五章 剑灭唐门高手,葬身大海!(第2页)

            

            

            
            
                “是吗?”
                
            

            

            
            
                一道冷漠声音飘荡而来,只见一道杀神般的身影,踏着数丈巨浪,顶着漫天风雨,手持利剑,大步走来!
                
            

            

            
            
                “陈不凡!”血魄怪叫一声,眼中布满惊恐之色。
                
            

            

            
            
                他竟然没被风暴雨吞噬!
                
            

            

            
            
                怪物!
                
            

            

            
            
                这他么就是个怪物啊!!!
                
            

            

            
            
                “我要杀的人,还没有杀不了的!”陈不凡举起贪狼剑,直接劈杀而下。
                
            

            

            
            
                在黑暗的风暴中,像是一抹神圣之光!
                
            

            

            
            
                血魄完全呆滞的看着,已经失去反抗能力,恐惧的接受着死亡审判。
                
            

            

            
            
                “噗嗤~”
                
            

            

            
            
                一剑杀下,血魄肉身瞬间爆碎,血水喷溅,一道骇浪席卷过来,什么都不剩下!
                
            

            

            
            
                唐门第二尊神境高手,就此绝灭!
                
            

            

            
            
                “小心!”
                
            

            

            
            
                身后突然传出小茵声音,正拼命朝陈不凡这里赶来。
                
            

            

            
            
                陈不凡抬头看去,只见一股黑乎乎的狂风,裹挟着惊人浪花,像是千万妖兽奔腾般,狠狠咆哮来。
                
            

            

            
            
                哗啦啦!!
                
            

            

            
            
                太过迅猛了,一瞬间就拍打到近前!
                
            

            

            
            
                陈不凡身子马上飞奔而出,一把朝小茵抓去。
                
            

            

            
            
                但就在将要拉住她的一瞬间,滔天骇浪已经狂猛卷来。
                
            

            

            
            
                天龙他们,从直升机上,远远看去。
                
            

            

            
            
                只见陈不凡,小茵身子,瞬间消失不见!
                
            

            

            
            
                一句话都没来得及留下!
                
            

            

            
            
                “殿主!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “门主!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “小茵!”
                
            

            

            
            
                ……
                
            

            

            
            
                …
                
            

            

            
            
                大家疯狂嘶吼,双眼血红!
                
            

            

            
            
                驾驶员保持冷静,一刻也不敢耽误,拼命驾驶直升机,几乎贴着那可怕风暴,一瞬间冲向天穹,旋即远离那片地方。
                
            

            

            
            
                此时在那偏紧风暴中心地带,陈不凡身子已经被拍打到深海之中,空白的脑袋中,浮现出两道身影。
                
            

            

            
            
                “思思,爸爸,回不去了……”
                
            

            

            
            
                “语柔,一切都交给你了!”
                
            

            

            
            
                轰!!
                
            

            

            
            
                一阵浪花拍打,把遗憾之声,拍的支离破碎,一瞬间什么都没了。
                
            

            

            
            
                ……
                
            

            

            
            
                数分钟之后,天龙一行人,乘坐直升机,脱离了危险地带。
                
            

            

            
            
                就在这个时候,无数船只,飞机,全都来到了这片海域。
                
            

            

            
            
                魔神大军终于赶到了!
                
            

            

            
            
                “呼叫地龙,呼叫地龙,我是枭龙,殿主没事吧?”
                
            

            

            
            
                地龙握住电话,久久无法开口,只是一个劲哽咽。
                
            

            

            
            
                “请说话!殿主有没有事?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “殿主他……死了!”
                
            

            

            
            
                轰!
                
            

            

            
            
                听到电话里传出的声音,枭龙直接愣住了,不亚于被惊雷劈中,脑袋里一片嗡嗡响!
                
            

            

            
            
                “地龙,你在开什么玩笑??殿主怎么会死?”枭龙愣了会后,迅速质问道。
                
            

            

            
            
                这个结果太不真实了!
                
            

            

            
            
                “殿主是发生意外了。”天龙接过电话说道。
                
            

            

            
            
                然后把事发过程,大概说了一遍,语气格外沉重,带着哭腔。
                
            

            

            
            
                虽然天龙没明说殿主死了,但在那样的局势中,生存可能性为零!
                
            

            

            
            
                枭龙脸色瞬间煞白:“怎么会这样??”
                
            

            

            
            
                他完全无法接受!
                
            

            

            
            
                连魔鬼海,诸神之地,都被殿主碾杀。
                
            

            

            
            
                一群来自唐门的人,之前都没听说过这个势力,怎么能让殿主死亡……