Chapter 2843

Xi Yue chuckled, holding the Li water sword's hand lines still, and his voice was cold. "The person I want to protect is a kind and stubborn little boy Wei Zixi, who has been guarding my younger brother Xi unknown, who are you?"

"You are the high priest who has been calculating my divine domain. You are Wei Zixi who wants to kill my close relatives and loved ones three times and four times. I never know this Wei Zixi, and what's the promise?"

Wei Zixi narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "Xi Yue, do you really think I won't kill you?"

"I don't know if you'll kill me!" Xi Yue also said in a gentle but firm voice, "I only know that if you want to kill Ji Mingyu, you should kill me first!"

Wei Zixi's face is very pale, very pale, more and more set off his eyebrows picturesque, black hair as ink, red lips as blood.

This is a man just like a good woman. He looks so amazing and charming, so weak and harmless.

However, everyone knows how vicious this man's heart is and how powerful his strength and means are.

The light on Hao Tianshen's staff was dyed red. The purple Scepter slowly turned into an invisible light blade and was held in the palm of his hand.

As long as this light blade goes out, don't say Xi Yue, even Ji Mingyu behind her, or even the whole mirage will be destroyed.

This is not to say that Wei Zixi is so strong.

It's because, in his hand, he holds the staff of Haotian God.

One of the only four holy vessels in heaven and earth.

The man's long fingers were stained with blood, and slowly released the light blade in his hand. The light blade flew in the direction of Xi Yue.

Xi Yue's eyes flashed with a resolution, but his feet were not retreating, and his Lishui sword did not hesitate to stab out.

She knew that she and Ji Mingyu would die today.

In the face of Wei Zixi and Hao Tianshen staff, she didn't win at all, but even if she didn't, she would fight hard.

Nine percent of her power is attached to the stabbed Lishui sword.

After the origin of wood was unsealed again, she recovered to the peak of Mahayana, only a step away from entering the divine level.

But she still closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the pain and death, because she did not win.

However, the expected feeling of pain did not appear, but heard the sound of sharp blade piercing flesh and blood.

Xi Yue opened his eyes in surprise, then his pupils contracted suddenly.

The red light blade in the opposite hand of Wei Zixi has disappeared.

There was no pain in her body, and the blade of light did not pierce her body.

But her Sword Pierced Wei Zixi's chest.

The blood flows slowly along the edge of the Lishui sword and drops on the ground.

There is a dead silence in the empty space of the sixth floor.

Wei Zixi also looked down at the Lishui sword on his chest, and smiled low. His voice was always lazy and magnetic. At this time, he smiled but became hoarse, as if it would break at any time.

"Xi Yue, it turns out that you really will kill me!"

"So, you really want me to die!"

"Xi Yue, I thought I finally found the only one who cared about me and believed me and would never give up on me. But it turns out that everything is just a fake! "

Xi Yue's hand was steady holding the Lishui sword, but cold sweat was seeping from the palm. She looked at the man smiling in front of her in shock, only to find that he seemed very sad and sad, even more sad than when she was crying.

Thinking of the weak boy buried at the bottom of the pit and the stubborn youth who had been with him for so long, Xi Yue's heart rose.