Chapter 662 Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly [12]

Hua Sang looked at the formation in front of him and felt ruthless.

He opened his hands, and an Ice Soul Saber took shape in his hands!
With a kind of determination, a kind of toughness, the Bingpo knife cut through the last restriction...

Hua Sang's hand was like a sharp knife, breaking a crack in the barrier, and quickly concealed his body inside.

The Five Elements Formation was destroyed by the sudden intruders, several elders all turned pale, their qi and blood became disordered, and those who were not used to it even started coughing up blood, one sound, one time at a time... This powerful formation was prepared by them for many years Absolute magic|spell, however, until it is implemented today, I don't know how difficult it is.

"I can't do it, I..." An elder suddenly spat out blood, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, an elder in the east also exhausted his last spiritual power.

One after another fell to the ground, and finally Dean Li He was the only one left. He suddenly stood up and shouted at the sky, "Nine Heavens Profound Dragon!"

I saw a red flame suddenly rising and flying towards the Five Elements Formation... With the madness of dying together, he watched the Nine Heavens Profound Dragon fly to the Five Elements Formation with blood red eyes, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes, "haha ...Finally succeeded, haha...Finally succeeded!"

The sky changed drastically, but all of this did not hurt Hua Sang in the slightest.

He didn't even have the slightest sign of fear, let alone the slightest sign of retreating. Facing the wind and the light, the clothes on his body obviously didn't fight, but burned slowly in the light, finally revealing his vigorous body. With a trace of strong anticipation, he opened his arms and embraced towards the front.

The Five Elements Formation has been cut off from the outside world, and as soon as it loses its restraint, Jue Wushuang's body will fall down...

At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, looking at this scene in a daze, her eyelids were heavy, she could only half-close her eyes, and said softly, "Who is it?"

The light body fell down, and the pair of arms that were not wide caught her steadily, and a strange warmth suddenly spread along the body, Jue Wushuang looked at the young man who was stretching| The whole face was full of paleness.

Hua Sang, dressed in white, with sleeves facing the wind.

He actually came back again, to save himself?
Why, just because of her identity?

She is his sister, Zhu Zhiyun's daughter.

The corners of his eyes were suddenly moist, Jue Wushuang opened his lips slightly, and said softly: "Why... are you so stupid?"

Silly?

No, Huasang felt that he was not stupid at all.

He has no love, and he has lived in awe for the whole time, killing his former comrades-in-arms, before he reached Lan Ran's current position - the Holy Lord of Love in Guigumen.

He has long been tired of this position that bears thousands of blood and everything.These blood-stained hands are just to save the one who made him wait.

The little baby who was in the womb of his adoptive mother, he even heard her fetal movement.

He didn't do it for the woman who could make him smile.

Jue Wushuang, I'm here, you can't die!
"I'm not stupid, do you know how long I've been looking for you? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you in Zhuque Tower?"

There was a hint of bitterness in his voice. During those days of waiting, he kept silently saying in his heart, "I'll wait for you here."

Those persistent expectations day and night, today, finally let him get close to her.

(End of this chapter)

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