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210. Hatred and Unfeeling 5

In the flower world of Nuo Da, from a distance, I could only see a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, dragging a long sword that was almost as tall as her, walking towards the palace.

Along the way, Pangu Jian found the frightened sound of "呲呲呲"..., and the murderous intent was constantly being released from the girl's body.

all over the world,

They are all filled with her murderous intent.

Wherever the sword touched, all the roses were cut off, and Xiyue's sword blast killed them to pieces. In a short time, the whole flower world was screaming incessantly, and it was a mess.

"Xiyue..."

At this moment, a white shadow flew over, and Anan rushed to Xiyue with great joy, held Xiyue's hand, and said happily.

"You came out? Did you really come out? Did Young Master rescue you?"

"Master!!!"

Xiyue smiled coldly, moved her long fingers slightly, and the Pangu Sword flew up in the air and automatically returned to Xiyue's back. Although the sword was very large, it was so light that Xiyue could not feel any weight.

The sarcasm in her tone was deep, and in Xiyue's mind, the scene of being with Kao tomorrow could not help but appear.

Yes,

That illusion was constructed by Kao out of a half-real and half-imaginary situation. Since it was created by her, she can enter freely, and she will naturally be free when she is with her tomorrow.

Thinking of the scene of him and Kao hugging each other, the anger in Xiyue's heart gradually surged up.

Anan said anxiously when Xiyue didn't respond.

"In order to save you, the young master also fell into the illusion. Didn't he come out with you?"

Xiyue slowly turned around and stared at Anan.

"He went down with Kao, right?"

Anan was stunned and didn't know how to answer. He didn't know the story inside, and he had been looking for Xiyue outside, so he didn't know.

"snort--"

If it weren't for them, maybe the four masters wouldn't have died. If it weren't for them, Qingshan, his wife, and children might not have died.

This revenge is too deep and heavy, and must be avenged.

"Go away——"

Somewhat impatiently, Anan stopped in front of her. Xiyue frowned and scolded him, and then quickly walked towards Kao's palace, which was more than ten miles away. Far away, the palace was hanging on the flower vines.

Dazzling.

Nan didn't understand, so he chased after her and shouted worriedly.

"Xiyue, the young master created an illusion to save you. You came out, but he didn't come out. Did something happen to the young master?"

Xiyue stopped, turned around slowly, and sneered.

"The illusion has been destroyed, don't you know? Otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out. As for Ouyang Mingri, whether he is alive or dead, I don't know, you can find it yourself."

"What?"

Anan's face turned pale, and he didn't care to study why Xiyue became so ruthless. He stamped his feet in anger, pointed his sword at Xiyue and shouted.

"Why don't you come out with the young master."

Seeing Xiyue in the wind, with her long skirt flying and black hair fluttering, looking coldly at everything and saying nothing, Anan turned around in pain and ran towards the direction of the illusion...

"snort--"

Xiyue felt a sudden pain in her heart, but she was stubborn and arrogant. She snorted coldly and recited the sword formula. The Pangu sword behind her immediately let out a long roar and flew in front of Xiyue. Xiyue jumped on the Pangu sword and headed towards it.

Run to the palace.



Fire talisman, thunder talisman, thunderbolt talisman... poisonous poison... poisonous insect...

No matter what they were, as long as they could be taken out to harm others, Xiyue threw them all towards the flower-like palace, and only heard the bang-bang explosion that shook the mountain...


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