Chapter 607
Chapter 607
Goodbye.
Tianhuo has reached her heart, and the pain in her limbs begins to spread, just like Ji Wuxue who is reduced to ashes She and her hair, at last, had the same fate.
Hagi shivered and closed her eyes.
In the end, I died under the hands of the old thief. Originally, it was the expected ending, and there was no longer any regret, but she wanted to open her eyes to see the Dark Lord - poor Wu Xian, Ji Wuxue has died, now, I'm dead, and there's nothing to repay you!
"Xia Ji Xia Ji... " The Dark Lord rushed frantically, even if he was burned to ashes immediately.
The huge sky fire meets a mountain like barrier.
It's a big mountain suddenly. It's green and magnificent. It's rising. It's getting higher and bigger. It's like the mountain that blocked the black hole of time
The Immortal Emperor's heart sank.
The next moment, his body flew up and fell down like a paper kite. A stream of genuine Qi gushed out like a flood that had been opened He opened his eyes wide in horror, but soon they were bleeding. In this life, he has never suffered such a terrible blow, which is fatal, making him fall like a mollusk, even turning over so difficult.
He struggled and wanted to fight back, but he couldn't lift up his genuine Qi any more. He didn't even have the power to protect himself.
He was terrified, not because of the huge trauma he had never encountered in his life, but because of the terrible consequences after the trauma, as if he had lost the vitality to repair himself, as if he had lost the strength to fly through the weak water - who would know so well and give such a familiar fatal blow in this world??
Who is it??
On the contrary, it was Xia Ji who got away from the flaming jinwuli, and the breath of death immediately disappeared.
A figure flew down. He also suffered a serious internal injury.
In the world, no one can stop Xiandi's attack. He stood in front of Xia Ji and completely suffered the terrible attack. His mouth and face were covered with blood, and his face was as pale as gold paper
However, he just stood in front of her, mountain like, his face was relieved - Xiaji, Xiaji, I've never sorry for you! This time, just this time, I hope I can make it up!! Even with my life to atone for you.
The Immortal Emperor couldn't believe it. He was about to fall and hissed: "no flower, what do you want to do? You bastard... "
Xiandi's face was more gloomy than Ji Wuhua's.
He had never suffered such a terrible blow in his life. What's more, it's from my own son!!!
However, Ji Wuhua did not look at him and did not answer.
He always has this attitude in front of him.
Some words, I will not say, but it does not mean that I agree with you - Xiandi, your majesty! From then on, you are just your majesty, no longer your father!
In a flash, all the fighting stopped.
All eyes fell on the pale face in front of the green mountains.
Ji Wuhua's body leans against the mountain, and her eyes fall on the black coffin. At this time, the stone house has been broken, only a lonely figure, quietly against a broken stone wall, to force support to not fall.
She kept an upright and noble posture, her pale face was stained with blood, but it didn't make her look embarrassed at all, on the contrary, it was more dignified and beautiful, with a soul stirring sadness and despair.
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