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1841. Chapter 1841 Hopeless Love [4]

This blow was too strong and too heavy. Demon Killer used a lot of strength from the beginning, trying to take away Hua Xi's life with just one move!

There is no room for sand in her eyes!

Wujiang took one look at it and quickly used his sword to resist!

Keng——

The Demon-Slaying Divine Sword was slightly stronger, but the heavy force knocked Wujiang away all of a sudden!

Then, the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword turned towards Hua Xi.

The strong murderous aura was so heavy that she couldn't breathe even before she got close!

She raised the God-killing Blade, but now this sword is just an ordinary sword and has no attack power at all!

The moment the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword hit, Hua Xi felt nothing. He just spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the original wounds on his body seemed to be torn apart violently!

By the time she felt it, her body had already flown backwards heavily and hit a half-collapsed pillar!

She got up, and her eyes were in a trance. Everything was shaking and shining with golden light.

So strong!

It is indeed the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword!

Under the power of the Divine Sword, she could not even use the Forbidden Underworld Technique in her body at this moment.

Sure enough, he will slay all the evil spirits in the world!

Hua Xi stood up unsteadily and raised her head. The Demon-Slaying Divine Sword did not attack her again, but was blocked by someone in mid-air.

It’s not that it’s borderless, but…

Blood flowed from her head, blurring her vision, but she could still vaguely see the silver-white figure, like the stars blooming in the night sky.

It's a star pendant...

Bang--

With a heavy sound, Xinglui's body fell from the air and slid a long distance on the ground, breaking through countless broken walls and ruins.

The Demon-Slaying Divine Sword did not continue to attack. It stopped, stood on a high place, and transformed into the form of the purple-clothed woman again.

Behind her is the throne of the God King.

In the Pantheon after experiencing the catastrophe, the throne was the only thing that had not been destroyed.

It is high up on hundreds of steps, shining with sacred golden light, like a sun.

"He died here." Zhu Mo stretched out his hand and gently touched the back of the throne. Each diamond inlaid on it was rare in the world.

Her voice seemed to have been soaked by wind and frost, weak and weathered.

"I tried my best to protect him from seven heavenly tribulations, but I still watched him turn into ashes and lose his soul."

Zhu Mo said, blood slowly flowing down the corner of his mouth.

There is no second attack. She did not intend to give Hua Xi a chance to struggle.

But she doesn't have that kind of power for the time being.

He was seriously injured in the catastrophe, but because she was not a spirit body, she was not as distraught as Chong Xi.

Hua Xi raised her head and looked at Zhu Mo, who was above him. The purple clothes were swaying, and in a trance, he seemed to be seeing Chongxi.

"Why are you telling me this? What if I gave him the Heart-Zhuxin Grass? If he really loved me, how could he die? He is Chongxi."

As he said this, his eyes were red, and he didn't want to say this in his heart.

She also regretted letting him eat Heart-killing Grass, but how could she express such regret?

"I've never understood why he was willing to sacrifice like this for you?" Zhu Mo stared at her hatefully, "You're not worth it at all!"

"Why does everyone blame me!" Hua Xi suddenly screamed hysterically, supporting his body with the God-killing Blade and standing up unsteadily, "He was obviously the one who made the mistake first!"


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