The Evil God's Runaway Wife: The Stunning Destiny Master

Chapter 638 Mu Wufu's Marriage Proposal 3 (Wan Geng)
"This is a blasting formation. If you really don't want to take the way I gave you, the way to die will be on the tree behind you. Just touch it lightly and it will disappear, please go." Fu Shixuan made a gesture of invitation.

But the heart of the listener was ups and downs, and when he heard the edge of the formation behind him, Ran Hong's body stiffened for a moment, and with a light touch, it was certain that Feifei would be annihilated.

She gritted her silver teeth, but she seemed to be frightened. She stood up and took out her palm to make the same oath.

"I, Ran Kong, once again swear that I will give up the competition for the general election of sacrifices. If I violate this oath, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."

Such an oath, in exchange for Fu Shixuan a deep smile.

"This is your oppression. One day I will compete with you." Ran Hong said unconvinced.

But such provocative words only got Fu Shixuan to curl his lips, and said: "If you lose, you lose. I want you to swear that your life will be spared. If you don't know what to do, I won't protect you."

At this time, she has no time to negotiate peace with Wan Wan. If it wasn't for Nan An's fiancee, she would definitely not give her the chance to provoke her again and again.

The cold face is already obvious, and this Nan'er girl will not talk to them anymore.

Others swear regardless of whether they are convinced or not, and all of them are embarrassing for Fu Shixuan by not saying anything during the election.

"I'd like to see how you break through the formation, huh!" Ran Kong snorted coldly. If she is not convinced, she is not convinced. If she is the legendary third lady, then she is the person Nan An misses. She...

Biting her lip and stomping her feet, but the people around her had already pulled her to hide behind.

The black instantly covered the entire space, and the red mixed in the black was flying in the air, as if they were fighting with an invisible force.

Shocked by thunder, she immediately buried her head and covered her ears.

"Big brother!" With an exclamation, everyone opened their eyes.

No one cared what the exclamation was, because the bigger surprise had already made them scream.

"Broken, broken!"

"Someone actually managed to break through the blasting array! Hahaha, they finally have a successor to their spell masters!"

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The blasting formation has been an absolute formation for so many years, yet someone broke it today!

She looked at this talented girl with tears in her eyes, but...

People finally discovered that Chou He, Nalun Mei Sanqiu's disciple under the blasting formation, was actually dying.

The blasting formation is not so easy to break, but she must break it! ,

This is not only her own way of life, but also everyone, so she can only take the risk.

When the last thunderbolt came towards her, she had no way of avoiding it, but she had the phoenix feather coat on her body, so she was just suffering and suffering some injuries.

But he actually ran out and pushed her away.

If she hadn't been quick to turn around and take him away, he would have been knocked out of his wits by the thunderbolt.

She has a phoenix feather garment, why does he still want to save her?

He rescued her at a speed never seen in her life. Her blurred eyes couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but she felt that she was right beside her, in the palm of her hand, right in front of her. face.

"I made this myself, I thought..."

Fu Shixuan looked at the jasper hairpin in Qiu He's hand, thinking that he gave it to her for a moment, she held her hand and said, "Don't talk anymore, wait for me to go out, I can save you."

"No... I know I can't do it!" His normally fair face turned white even faster at this moment, and there was no blackness under the thunder at all, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't let go of the hand holding the hairpin. Intermittently said: "This is jasper, you... didn't give it to me, I... gave... I made one myself, I hope... one day... you will... think of... me, can you give... give me wear it?"

(End of this chapter)