Bai Wusha didn't say anything, just turned around and left.
What a weird person. He could still keep such a calm expression on his face after hearing such a big thing. I was impressed by him.
"What should I do next?" Fenghua asked.
Mo Siyu counted on his fingers and said in a deep voice: "Three days later, it will be the night of the full moon. The Black Emperor will open the door of darkness on that day. We must stop him!"
"That's it!" It sounds like time is a little tight!
"In these three days, I hope you can control the Xuanyuan Sword well, so that you can defeat the Black Emperor with confidence! Can you do it?"
"I...tried my best..." Fenghua rubbed his head with a headache. Suddenly, his brain was a little overwhelmed by receiving so much important information!
"Okay, I won't tell you any more. Think carefully about what I just said."
After Mo Siyu finished speaking, he left the hall.
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In the dark hall.
"I have an unknown premonition..." Hei Di stroked his uneasy chest and frowned tightly.
"Master, why are you uneasy?" Hei Yu stood aside respectfully, "Master, you will be blessed. As long as you wait three more days, the whole world will be ruled by you..."
"I feel that someone will come to stop me!" Black Emperor's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Three hundred years ago, I failed once. This time, no matter what, I will succeed. Anyone who stands in my way will die.
!I don’t want to wait for another three hundred years!”
"No, Master, no one can stop your actions." Heiyu raised his head: "I will fully assist Master, and I will not let anyone stop you!"
Heidi's brows furrowed even more tightly, "Kill these guys for me!" He stroked his heart, feeling more and more uneasy, making him feel uncomfortable. He seemed to have foreseen the fate of his failure three hundred years ago.
A scene...
No, he can't fail again!
No matter what, you can't fail again!
"Kill them, quickly! Go kill them..."
Seeing his master in such a panic, Heiyu also felt uneasy, "Yes, master..."
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In the jungle.
A young man in white clothes was walking, suddenly stopped, his blue eyes focused: "Who is it!"
The little girl following behind also stopped and looked around nervously...
Behind a big tree, a woman covered in blood walked out.
"Owner……"
Zi Jing stood in front of Bai Wuxia, her purple skirt already stained red with blood.
Covered in black blood...
There was no trace of blood on his pale face.
Bai Wusha looked at Zi Jing and frowned slightly: "What are you doing here?"
Didn’t this woman run away?
What are you doing in front of him now?
"Master, I..." Zi Jing opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly, a "buzzing" sound came from behind...
A swarm of black bees swarmed over.
They seemed to smell the smell of blood and excitedly rushed towards the direction of the purple mirror.
Zi Jing's body was covered with injuries, and she had no strength to resist. She simply closed her eyes and waited for death...
There was a "whoosh" sound.
The sword flashed...
The corpses of the black bees fell down like falling leaves.
When Zi Jing opened her eyes again, Bai Wusha had already sheathed his sword and said to her coldly...