He opened his hand and held a sickle, with a fiery red blade on one end and a dark scimitar on the other!
"Earth Fire Twin Moon Scythe!" Wei Ning blurted out.
This is the 'Earth Fire Double Moon Scythe' that she has seen in the "Death Summons Book", ranked third on the weapon list!
The huge sickle turned down from the top of the mountain and was divided into two parts in the middle, one half on each side. It really took out the two mythical beasts effortlessly.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts struggled to stand up, but Wei Ning knew that he was sealed as soon as he came out of the Netherworld, and could not display his usual strength at all!
Those petals rolled her up like a rope, threw her from the sky, and threw her mercilessly into the snow.
She got up in a daze, but suddenly she felt a weight on her back and someone stepped on her back.
"Wuji Tiansuo." The gorgeous and feminine voice above the head said lightly.
The next second, she felt unprecedented pain piercing her back.
puff--
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the snow, splashing a bright red flower.
Next, there was another burst of severe pain, and one after another, four Wuji Heavenly Locks were completely nailed into his back.
She could feel the blood flowing out of her body, staining the white snow on the ground red.
Wei Ning's mouth was filled with cold blood because of the severe pain. She raised her head little by little and slowly looked up along the demon red robe.
The wind and snow almost blinded my eyes.
However, an extremely gorgeous face still appeared in his eyes.
Under the cold light, there was a pair of narrow and charming phoenix eyes of the man, looking at her with a bit of indifference and a bit of pity.
"Don't hate me, it's my fate." He opened his red lips lightly, like a harp playing.
"Fate?" Wei Ning frowned. She didn't even see clearly what fate was. She was so confused and suffered so many disasters for no reason!
"Tell me what fate is? Why does he control me? I didn't do anything wrong, why should I suffer this!?"
It hurt, endless pain, but this pain aroused her unprecedented courage and resistance, and she shouted hysterically.
Nightmare was startled, and then said: "Someone once asked me this question, but after all, I can't change my destiny. Mu Qingning, your birth was a mistake, and you should not have come to this world."
Wei Ning grasped the blood on the ground hard and suddenly asked: "What about Mo Wuji?"
Nightmare was stunned, not knowing why she asked.
Wei Ning grabbed the snow that was filled with her own blood and said coldly: "The eyes of the gods, the evil side, and the good side are all fake. The real Mo Wuji must be dead."
Nightmare was silent for a moment, her clothes were fluttering and the color was red, stunning the world in the white snow.
"That's right."
"Why did he die?"
"Because of you."
Wei Ning opened her eyes wide and stared at him blankly. She could not see his face due to the melancholy wind and snow.
"I, I don't understand..."
"You don't need to understand that your destiny was decided on the day you were born. This is the fate of this life. Stop thinking about it and come with me."
Nightmare leaned over and helped her up.
"I'm not leaving, I'm going to the underworld..." Wei Ning tried to push him away.
Nightmare waved, and Cheng Feng who was on the side quickly ran over and picked up Wei Ning.
"Let's go, you can't go anywhere else, come back to the temple with us."
"Why? Why don't you let me go to the underworld? I just want to see him!" Wei Ning shouted.
