Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1888 Duplicating Hua Xi [5]

Patriarch Shuoyue just took a look at Execution Mo. He stroked the beard on his chin and said, "Li Feng gave her sanity back then. It really wasn't a good thing. Lord An should abolish her sanity."

"Of course, she has turned into such a woman, which really disappoints me!" He squatted down secretly, and put one hand on the top of Mo Zhu's head, "The famous Demon Slayer Sword is just a woman."

Zhu Mo was not afraid of struggling because of her actions, maintaining the same noble and calm as Chong Xi, slightly raised his chin, and glanced at Patriarch Shuoyue.

"Who are you? You stole Hua Xi's pure jade? Made this monster exactly like her?"

"Steal?" Patriarch Shuoyue stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "Shenzun Mozhu, what you said is really rude, this pure jade, but Hua Xi willingly gave it to me!"

Zhu Mo was stunned, then raised his head, looked up at the sky, and lamented: "Hua Xi, you missed the God Realm! The God Race...is about to perish!"

"Shenzun Demon Slayer, you'd better make a godly sword without emotion." Patriarch Shuoyue said to her kindly.

Zhu Mo looked at her with some doubts: "Who are you?"

She felt that this person was somewhat familiar, and he seemed to know the Protoss very well!

He knew to use Hua Xi's pure jade to copy a monster with the same strength as Hua Xi!

"Shen Zun is really a noble person who forgets things too much, and doesn't remember our Shuoyue clan." The Shuoyue patriarch shook his head.

"Shuoyue clan..." Execute Demon Sword recalled, "Is that the Shuoyue clan who was expelled from the divine books for refining poison?"

"Get rid of the gods? The gods really said it lightly." The patriarch Shuoyue's eyes were dark and gloomy, "It was you, together with the god-king back then, who cursed our Shuoyue clan, making us live in isolation and live in isolation forever. In the cold and darkness, and with poison from generation to generation, you can't even touch the person you love the most!"

Patriarch Shuoyue said almost gritting his teeth.

"Do you know? How many people of our Shuoyue clan have died in the past tens of thousands of years? This curse made us lose our loved ones! This is the life owed by the gods. Today, we are just here to recover one by one!"

Zhu Mo seemed to understand something, and closed his eyes resignedly, "So it's you..."

"It's us!" Patriarch Shuoyue said happily, after waiting for so many years, it's finally today!

They live in the shadows, living like shadows.

But the fire of hatred in their hearts has never been extinguished!

"Now, the old man's son, Shuoyue Hanyou, is already the king of the ghost world, and you, too, have been taken down, proud protoss! We, who come from the lowly clan in your eyes, have begun to take revenge!"

"You..." Zhu Mo wanted to say that they could not succeed.

However, suddenly, a mass of spiritual power poured into her head from the dark hand!

The moment the black light penetrated, Zhu Mo completely fell to the ground, his eyes slowly closed.

"Chong Xi, I'm here to see you..."

The body slowly turned into a pitch-black sword, lying on the ground soundlessly.

He secretly picked her up from the ground, held her in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "It's really worthy of the Demon Slaying Sword, the feeling of holding it in the hand is different from the general summoning sword. .”

"From now on, Master An will be the master of the Demon Slayer Sword. According to the rules of the God Realm, the person who owns the Demon Slayer Sword will be the God King."

(End of this chapter)