Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1784 Is a Demonic Obstacle [2]

What he inhaled into his body was not the aura of heaven and earth, but miasma!
Her loud cry did not spread along with the miasma, but the rosary in Wujiang's hand still paused for a moment.

He seemed to perceive something, and slowly opened his eyes, those eyes full of wisdom, looked around calmly.

He seemed puzzled, and seemed to be looking forward to what he would see.

But there was nothing, the surroundings were quiet, obviously he was the only one.

The voice I heard just now was just an illusion.

It was impossible to hear what he wanted to hear here.

With an unconcealable disappointment in his eyes, Wujiang shook his head and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand.

After practicing for a long time, he was a little tired.

I didn't feel tired so quickly before, but recently I don't know why.

On the way of cultivation, he seemed to feel many obstacles.

This has never been done before.

It's a pity that the master is not here, otherwise, I can ask him to explain the confusion.

Looking at such boundless, Hua Xi felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart.

She wants to take Wujiang away, he will definitely be affected if he looks like this!

How could he become a Buddha after inhaling so much miasma?

Hua Xi wants to break through the vortex of miasma and confusion. If he passes through, can he reach Fanyin Temple immediately?
Is this also a barrier?

Hua Xi was about to pass, but at this moment, a big cold hand suddenly grabbed her wrist!

Subconsciously, she thought it was Yan Xiange who had returned, and she felt a surge of excitement in her heart. She turned her head quickly, but unfortunately, she only saw a looming evil face from the dark miasma.

The temperature in my heart is getting colder inch by inch.

Hua Xi narrowed her eyes, carefully looking at the face in the miasma.

The loose long hair blocked almost one-third of the face, and the pale skin was more clearly set off by the miasma.

The dark and gloomy eyes made people dare not look directly into those eyes.

"Wujiang..." Without looking too clearly, Hua Xi had already murmured his name.

Her shock made her forget how to react for a moment.

Her hand was held by him, but he didn't pull it back immediately, and stared blankly at him, full of thoughts in his heart.

"You can't make it through." He said lightly.

Hua Xi gradually regained consciousness, and slowly understood the meaning of his words.

"You did this!" Hua Xi said sharply, "Wu Jiang, why don't you let him live?"

"Buddha can't cross him." Wujiang's voice, like rotten wood in Soul Eater, seemed irreparable. "I also tried..."

Hua Xi stared blankly, blinked for a while, lowered her head, and looked at him curled up in the corner.

He was not actually a corpse, but a solitary soul.

His hands are so cold, there is no temperature at all, and they are weak.

The state of the soul, as if it were just a wisp of smoke.

"At that time, were you willing to hide your evil here?" Hua Xi asked in a low voice.

Wujiang turned his head, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face, "Unfortunately, when I found out that Soul Devourer has always been connected with him, I knew everything was in vain."

Hua Xi stretched out her hand, held his face and said, "What's the way to seal Soul Devourer?"

"Vajra." Wujiang said, "Only the kings of the past who have been recognized by the Demon Slaying Sword can do it.
(End of this chapter)