"It's so noisy." Hua Xi half-knelt on the ground, inserting the embroidered iron sword into the soil, and slid her wrist on the rusty blade.
Warm blood flowed out instantly, dyeing the entire sword red.
"Ah..." Xiutie Jian suddenly let out a contented sigh, as if someone who had been coughing for countless years suddenly drank some water.
He was so satisfied and intoxicated.
The smell of blood, the blood of humans, gods and demons, is so sweet!
Hua Xi felt her heart beating slower and slower, and the toxins spread to every part of her body. Her skin was gradually dyed black by the toxins.
The blood vessels are blocked and can no longer function normally.
"With my blood, we form a blood contract. We will make a life-or-death agreement and we will never leave..." Hua Xi slowly opened his mouth and recited the incantation, and black spiritual power emerged from his body.
The dark eyes seemed to be stained red with blood for a moment!
"Hahahahaha!" The voice of the Embroidered Iron Sword suddenly broke through the confinement of the seal and echoed throughout the Sunset Mountains!
Rampant, wanton, ferocious and terrifying!
Free! Free again!
Nine thousand years!
Damn Chongxi sealed him for nine thousand years and did not allow him to form a contract with anyone!
If he hadn't waited for Hua Xi, he would have been buried deep in the sword tomb for the rest of his life!
By chance, he still waited for Hua Xi!
Chongxi, Chongxi, your death has come!
The embroidered iron sword stained red by blood gradually bloomed with a mixture of gold and white light!
Under the impact of those rays of light, the mottled rust on the sword blade was peeling off bit by bit!
The sharp sword blade shimmering with cold light is gradually appearing, broken and sinking into the sand, washing away the lead!
There is no light in this dark world, but he naturally emits light!
That is the cold and powerful murderous intent that slaughters the six realms!
In Hua Xi's eyes, the murderous aura reflected the crazy blood red bit by bit. She felt someone holding her hand. When she looked up, she saw that it was Princess Hua Xi!
Dressed in white, she stood opposite her, held her hand, and held the embroidered iron sword with her.
No, his name is not Xiutiejian...
Princess Hua Xi smiled slightly at her, with a bit of coldness in her smile, and she slowly opened her lips.
"The God-Killing Blade, his name is God-Killing!"
Hua Xi opened her eyes wide, and tears of blood rolled down her blood-red eyes.
God-killing blade, God-killing, God-killing...
Kill demons, kill gods...
Two swords that should be opposed by nature are held in the hands of two people who love each other deeply.
She thought of the two huge stone statues outside Huangquan Falls, always facing each other with swords.
That time Princess Hua Xi went to the Sword Tomb, thinking that she would be recognized by the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword. Unexpectedly, she got the God-killing Blade!
She is the most powerful god of war among the gods, and the person who inherits the throne of the god king holds a sword called God Killer!
But Chongxi was recognized by the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword.
"Kill God..." Hua Xi lowered her head and murmured.
"Hahahaha! You finally remembered my name!" God Killer Blade laughed coldly, very happily, "Hua Xi, come into my bloodthirsty arms! I will help you with your hatred and resentment.
You got them back one by one!"
"No!" Hua Xi refused and looked up at Princess Hua Xi, "Your hatred is not mine!"
"Think about Chong Xi who killed you, think about those hypocritical gods who expelled you, and they are still killing you for nine thousand years. Don't you hate it?" asked God Killing Blade.
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It’s the last day of 2014. It’s sad. Time is passing like water. I will never look back... Please cherish 2015.
