Chapter 1003

Seeing Wu Ma Zhaoxia, Gu Nuo stood up slowly. Her face was full of blood and tears. Her expression was dull and her eyes were dark. Obviously, she had fallen into an irresistible evil barrier.

He sighed and took the initiative to step back and push straight to the edge of the water.

In the past, even if someone passed through the water, they would only think that it was just a desolate and uninhabited ruins.

But in fact, even such a terrible shock, the scope of the waters has not been affected.

Here, it is the secret of Sijing city!

Since she killed the Wuma sword, she has been living as a Wuma sword, just to fulfill the wish of Wuma sword and continue to protect here

She doesn't have strong strength, and she doesn't have peerless sword skills. She is just the most ordinary woman, but she is given such a mission

It's not because of something else, it's just because of the blood flowing through her.

The blood that used to make her proud, but later hate to want to destroy it

The vines in the air are full of jade and full of vitality.

If the ancient remains of Sijing city are not broken, this splendid city of Terrans will continue to last for a century or a thousand years Even longer

And now, it will fall!

This holy land, which has been praised and publicized by countless people, will finally fall down!

Wu Ma Zhaoxia's heart suddenly came out of a morbid sense of quickness, like algae like death pestering her, rapid spread!

She suddenly raised her hand and thrust her left hand into her chest under Cournot's astonished eyes.

Cournot swear!

He has absolutely no eyesight, the hand of Wu Ma Chaoxia has completely not entered his abdomen

Then, Zhaoxia Wuma laughs and pulls out a sword from her body!

"Ah --"

"Zheng Zheng --"

the long sword is scabbard!

Accompanied by the woman's painful scream, there is a strong wind in the city!

The wind, like rolling from the boundless land, is fierce, cold and violent. It rolls up the water in the whole water area and goes straight to the sky screen -

Wuma Zhaoxia stands in the middle of the water dragon roll and vigorous wind, with long hair flying like a devil, one eye sinking constantly, and being as gray as death.

She trembled and raised her sword. In the middle of a scene of destruction, she looked so small and pitiful.

And the body of her long sword, in contrast with the green brilliance that envelops the four cities, twinkles with cold light.

Looking at Kuiwen, who is simple and generous, standing on the sword, Wu Ma Zhaoxia cracked her teeth and laughed. The blood and tears from her eyes dyed her skirt red and roared as hard as possible!

"Destroy! All this should not exist - "

the fury of breaking gold and silk fell, and she spent her whole life to stab her sword into her abdomen!

"Poo Hoo --"

the blade runs through, the red fog bursts out, and the blade chirps!

The color of blood light diffused, and the sword played one by one, as if it were a living creature. With the passing of the horse's life, the pain clanged.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng -"

it wants to break free from the control of Wu Ma Chaoxia, but she holds it tightly.

"You get up and die --"

she laughs, sad and sad, like crazy.

But she stroked the hilt so gently, until the last ray of light in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she did not release her hand.

Although hate, although complain, but this is her fate

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