Chapter 2842

And the sword light of Hao Tianshen's staff also penetrates Ji Mingyu's body in an instant, which makes him fall to the ground and spew out a mouthful of blood.

Ji Mingyu's eyes have now returned to Qingming, and her eyes fall on Hao Tianshen staff. Her eyes are full of shock. "Why is Hao Tianshen staff in your hand?"

Wei Zixi gently turned the valuable Scepter in his hand, but he looked so careless: "if you want to know why, you can go down and ask Jun Linxi soon!"

Ji Mingyu wants to mobilize the spiritual power in her body again, but finds that her body is unable to move.

Hao Tianshen staff is not only an artifact, but Wei Zixi is also poisoned. Although Ji Mingyu is a God, she is very weak at this time.

Although this kind of poison does not kill him, it also makes him no longer have the fighting ability, or even can't make a sound.

Wei Zixi said slowly: "since junlinxi got the prediction of heaven's way, I have always wanted you to die. But there has never been a moment like this, when you will die at any cost! "

Because you have the people you shouldn't have and take away the only treasure that belongs to me.

So, you damn it!

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Zixi's wand once again radiated colorful light, which was about to turn into a sharp sword and pierce Ji Mingyu's body.

All of a sudden, Wei Zixi's casual lazy smile solidified on his face.

For the first time, those eyes, which are always leisurely, deep and can't see the bottom, showed shock and disbelief.

His face was already pale, and at this time it was even more completely pale.

His movements were slow and slow. He lowered his head slowly and looked at his abdomen.

The red clothes are still red and sweet, without dust, but at this time, the clothes are pierced with a hole, and the purple vines are swaying, coming in from his back and coming out from his front chest.

Wei Zixi, of course, what is this purple vine of man.

That's purple hell you Luo, which he never put in his eyes before, but he can often see.

It was the man who always held it in his hand, gently pulled it out and collected it neatly. Then there would be a smile on his face.

Before that, Wei Zixi never thought that the attack of Ziming Youluo would really fall on him.

But now, it has pierced its own body.

The heart without waves and billows, the heart that can control everything, for the first time rose the billows.

It's hatred, it's jealousy, it's unwilling, it's pain, it's Sadness!

It's something he hasn't experienced in tens of thousands of years.

Xi Yue wants to kill him. Xi Yue, he gives it to him!

And all this is for the man in front of us, for Ji Mingyu!

The fire in Wei Zixi's eyes was burning like a flame, and the light on Hao Tianshen's staff was not dark but bright.

At once, the light of the holy sword will pierce Ji Mingyu's head, making him dead.

However, at the next moment, the thin and weak figure blocked in front of Hao Tianshen's staff, firmly blocking Ji Mingyu behind.

The girl's eyes were so indifferent, and she looked at him decidedly. The water sword in her hand was raised high and pointed directly at his heart.

The distance between the two is like a natural moat or an oath of severance.

Wei Zixi's face is rarely expressionless. He just looks at the girl in front of him like this. "Do you really want to kill me for this man? Sister, have you forgotten? At the bottom of the pit, you promised to protect me until the last minute. "