Hua Xi is the type who gets stronger when she is strong. She has a tough heart and never knows what surrender means!
The spiritual power has been exhausted, but the black energy in his hand is still flowing continuously. Hua Xi stares at Princess Fenglan, and the two people's power works together on the surface of the barrier.
There was a click.
It sounded like glass breaking.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Hua Xi's mouth, and sure enough... she fell into the trap!
Although it was a bitter trick, her spiritual power was completely exhausted!
However, her purpose is just to break the prehistoric dream!
Nothing else matters!
Death, why fear?
Princess Feng Lan was startled, knowing that she had been fooled, and shouted angrily: "You are so proud!"
"This sentence was originally given to you!" Hua Xi said coldly, the cold arrogance and domineering attitude on his body that could not be ignored was shocking!
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The sound of the barrier breaking became faster. Hua Xi stretched out her other hand and clenched her fist.
Next, just look at her strength!
"Brother Feng Ling!" Princess Feng Lan suddenly shouted.
An evil aura that cannot be ignored comes directly from above!
Hua Xi suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and a strong uneasiness surged into her heart. Then, a huge force suddenly appeared on the barrier!
She was bounced hard and landed directly on the other side of the barrier before falling to the ground.
The barrier that she and Princess Feng Lan had just broken was quickly and completely repaired.
Princess Feng Lan removed her hand and looked above the cave with a smile. In one of the caves, there was a slender figure standing there, with the hem of his black clothes slightly moving in the wind.
You can't see the appearance, but you can know that this Demonic Eye of Wind is controlled by him!
Hua Xi also took a look, and then a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
She looked at her hand, and the last trace of black aura gradually weakened and disappeared.
"With my brother here, how can we allow you to ruin our plan!" Princess Feng Lan stood proudly outside the barrier, "How about it? Just enjoy the little monk's ancient dream, hahahaha!"
Hua Xi's heart sank, and she slowly raised her head and looked at Wujiang.
There were many butterflies surrounding him, each pink butterfly flying gracefully.
His snow-white cassock was covered with butterflies. The picture was too beautiful to be described in words.
The faint golden Buddha light on his body is gradually disappearing...
He slowly opened his eyes and suddenly looked at Hua Xi. For a second, there was suppressed pain and confusion in his eyes.
However, his eyes are still so pure.
"Let's go..." he said slowly.
Hua Xi tried to get up from the ground, but failed.
"Stop struggling." Princess Feng Lan clasped her hands and leaned against the barrier, "It's useless anyway. The prehistoric dream will always become a reality."
Wujiang closed his eyes and stopped looking at Hua Xi. He quickly moved the rosary beads in his hand to prevent his inner demons from disturbing him.
"Hehehe, little monk, go quickly, don't be afraid, this is the devil's world, do you know? In the devil's world, everyone likes this kind of bliss."
Princess Feng Lan slowly turned to the front of Wujiang and smiled seductively across the barrier.
There were so many butterflies, why was he still indifferent?
Is he really a monk with six pure roots?
She didn't believe it. Ordinary humans couldn't control themselves by taking some ordinary medicine, not to mention those were the 'beautiful butterflies' of the demon world.
His mind should be filled with visions from ancient times, and the control of his body is gradually breaking down due to the fragrance of the butterfly.
