Hua Xi slowly sat up, endured the severe pain in his body, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Kill the devil..." Hua Xi said bitterly, "This sword has killed me once, can it kill me a second time?"
Chong Xi held the sword and stood motionless. Looking at his appearance, she didn't want to continue taking action.
However, in the smoke, Hua Xi felt that his face was very blurry.
Just like the stone statue standing at Huangquan Falls, there is no trace of laziness, but a serious and punishing expression.
Chong Xi looked at her from afar, and finally put away the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, gave her a cold look, and turned to leave.
"Stop!" Hua Xi stood up and wanted to catch up.
"Hua Xi!"
Jia Ruo caught up and grabbed her from behind.
"Stop chasing him. You are no match for Master. Don't anger him again!"
Jiaruo said bitterly.
"Let me go!" Hua Xi struggled to break free from his hand. The injuries caused by the confrontation with Xingzhui just now made her feel suffocated in her chest.
Later, he was blocked by the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, and the energy vibrated in his heart, causing internal injuries.
She believed that Xing Peng was also seriously injured.
"Hua Xi, this place is already outside the realm of gods. There is no benefit to you doing this." Jia Ruo held her tightly, "Do you want to die? What's the point of that?"
"I'm just not willing to give in." Hua Xi whispered, "Am I not his opponent? What despicable thing did he do? What eighth totem did he create to deceive me and distract my strength so that I can't deal with him?
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Jia Ruo shook his head: "No, Master will not do this..."
"He is your good master, not mine!" Hua Xi pushed her away, raised her head, and looked at the empty front.
Chongxi has disappeared.
Even though I tried my best to chase him, I still couldn't say a word to him.
Chongxi, you are so cruel and so hypocritical!
If you are so determined, then why go to the devil world and talk to me so much?
She is still the same as she was nine thousand years ago, she can never see through the night.
What kind of person is he? Why can't anyone see him clearly and tell her?
Jia Ruo looked at her helplessly: "Hua Xi, the master may be at fault, but he must have a reason."
"Reason? Really? Then you asked him to tell me what was the reason for killing me?"
Jia Ruo was stunned, this...he didn't quite understand what happened nine thousand years ago, when he had just spoken out.
Hua Xi raised the corners of her lips coldly: "Jia Ruo, I don't blame you, you don't understand anything."
"Hua Xi, I want to help you." Jia Ruo choked and said, "Tell me, how can I help you? We all have the same problem, why won't they forgive you?"
"Don't think about helping me." Hua Xi smiled softly at him, "As long as you don't get involved in the grudge between me and Chong Xi, you can count as helping me."
Jia Ruo opened his mouth to say something, but Hua Xi already shook her head at him.
"I don't want to talk about him." Hua Xi slowly turned around. Since there was no result, he had no choice but to go back.
He would not give her any explanation on Chongxi. Even if she traveled thousands of miles to chase him, it would still be in vain.
Controlling the God-killing Blade, Hua Xi quickly left this place.
Jia Ruo watched her go away sadly, then turned around to help Xingzhui up.
"Xingzhui, why does Master do this?" Jiaro asked, sniffing.
Xingluo lowered his head and stared blankly at the clouds under his feet. He just shook his head gently and said nothing.
