Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1841 Hopeless Love [4]

This blow was too strong and heavy, Demon Executioner used his strength from the very beginning, trying to take Hua Xi's life with one move!

There is no room for sand in her eyes!
After Wujiang saw it, he quickly blocked it with the Canglian Sword!

Keng——

The Demon Execution Sword was a little bit, and the heavy force unexpectedly knocked Wujiang far away!

Then, the Demon Slayer Sword turned to Hua Xi.

That strong murderous aura was so heavy that she couldn't breathe even before it approached!
She raised the God Slaughter Blade, but now this sword is just an ordinary sword, it doesn't have the power to attack at all!
The moment the Executioner Sword hit, Hua Xi didn't feel anything, just spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the original wound on her body seemed to be torn open!
By the time she felt it, her body was already flying backwards heavily, hitting a half-collapsed pillar!

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

So strong!

It is worthy of the Devil Slayer Sword!
Under the power of the divine sword, even the Forbidden Art of Underworld in her body at this moment cannot be used.

Sure enough, it is to kill all the evil spirits in the world!
Hua Xi stood up staggeringly, raised her head, the Demon Slayer Sword did not attack her again, but was blocked by a person in mid-air.

It's not boundless, but...

Blood flowed down from her head, blurring her vision, but she still vaguely saw that silver-white figure, like a starry sky blooming in the night sky.

It's a star drop...

boom--

With a loud bang, Xingluo's body fell from midair, slid a long distance on the ground, smashing through countless broken walls.

The Demon Execution Sword did not continue to attack, but stopped, stood on a high place, and reverted to the form of the purple-clothed woman.

Behind her is the throne of the God King.

In the Pantheon after the catastrophe, the throne is the only thing that has not been destroyed.

It stands high above hundreds of steps, shining with divine golden light, like a sun.

"He died here." Zhu Mo stretched out his hand, gently stroking the back of the throne chair, each piece of diamond inlaid on it was rare in the world.

Her voice seemed to have been soaked in wind and frost, weak and vicissitudes.

"Seven Heavens Tribulations, I tried my best to protect him, but I still watched him turn into ashes, and his soul flew away."

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

Once attacked, there will be no second attack, it was not because she intended to give Hua Xi a chance to struggle.

It's her, who 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 didn't lose her soul like Chong Xi.

Hua Xi raised her head and looked at the aloof Executioner, her purple clothes were shaking, as if seeing Chong Xi in a daze.

"Why did you tell me these things? So what if I gave him heart-killing grass? If he really loved me, how could he die? He is Chong Xi."

Saying such words, his eyes turned red, and he didn't want to say such things in his heart.

She also regretted letting him eat her heart-killing grass, but how could she express such regret?
"I have never understood why he is willing to sacrifice like this for you?" Zhu Mo stared at her bitterly, "You are not worth it at all!"

"Why is everyone blaming me!" Hua Xi suddenly yelled hysterically, supporting her body with the God Slaughter Blade, and stood up staggeringly, "Obviously he was the one who made the mistake first!"

(End of this chapter)