Zi Xian's eyes were in a trance.

Although she didn't care about Lu Pressure, the reason why she kept asking was just to hear a definite answer from his mouth. And even if Lu Jian doesn't admit it, Zixian must kill him.

But when she really heard Lu Pressure admit that she was the murderer, she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart, as if she had been betrayed by a friend.

Zixian knew that it was a feeling that belonged to Xiufan.

Lu Pressure and Xiu Fan have known each other for millions of years, and once created the world together, although the relationship between Lu Pressure and Xiu Fan has always been lukewarm, and Lu Pressure has murdered Xiu Fan in order to seize Xiu Fan's divine power, but, after all, it is a friendship of millions of years, and it is not at all that can be summed up by the word "grievance".

At this moment, Zixian suddenly thought of the days when she was with Jairus, the days when he accompanied him to the south and north to collect demons, the days when he took him to the bottom of the sea, the top of his soft hair, the warm palm he held himself, and the tears he dripped on his body......

And now, the arrogant and cautious eye, but loyal to himself, took care of him, and died at the hands of the person in front of him.

His confused eyes froze.

"I'll kill you!!" Zi Xian's right palm was raised above his head, and the green divine light in his palm was unprecedentedly fierce, and even faintly revealed a trace of bloodthirsty black light.

A move "Heart-Urging Palm" carried divine power and slapped it fiercely towards the top of the head of the landing pressure.

This trick was learned by her and Nangong Yu back then, and she was extremely angry at this time, and subconsciously used the exercises of this demon clan.

It's not that he can't use divine power to attack in the air, but Zixian, who is about to lose his mind because of anger, just wants to retaliate and vent in the most ferocious and direct way at this moment.

"Click!" "Ahh "Stop!" Three voices rang out almost simultaneously.

In addition to the sound of Lu Press's skull breaking and his screams, there was also ......

Zixian stood up and turned around slowly, only to see Nuwa standing at the door of the Huoyan Temple, looking at Lu Jian with a worried face covered in blood.

The corners of Zixian's mouth trembled, and there was a mocking smile on her face that even she didn't notice: "I can't find you anywhere, I didn't expect you to come here." ”

"Nope. No, listen to me......" Nuwa hurriedly ran over, wanting to pull Zixian's sleeve, but she avoided it quietly.

Long sleeves flick. Like a stream of water, it swept through Nuwa's fingertips, so close but so far away.

Nuwa's outstretched hand paused awkwardly in mid-air.

Lu Jian saw the unconcealable sadness and grievances in Nuwa's eyes, his heart hurt as if it was torn apart, and he couldn't care about the sharp pain on the top of his head, so he scolded: "Xiufan." I killed Jairus, and it has nothing to do with Nuwa! What are you doing at me, if you want to kill me, you have to listen to it! But I warn you, don't spill your resentment on Nuwa! ”

Zixian was furious.

Of course, she knew that Jairus's death had nothing to do with Nuwa, and what she was angry about was that Nuwa walked out of his palace at this moment, and she also prevented her from killing the enemy who killed Jairus!

The originally clear eyes revealed a fierce cold glow at this time: "What do I do to Nuwa, that's my business with her, it's not your turn to care!" Give me death! ”

Zixian said, and slapped the landing pressure with a hard palm.

Nuwa was shocked. hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Zixian deadly: "Don't, Xiufan, don't kill him, Xiufan, calm down, he is Lu Press, we have been together for so many years, can you really bear to kill him?" Xiu Fan ......"

Zixian struggled to break away from Nuwa's arm and said coldly: "I think you can't bear it!" His mind about you, you think I'll not know? ”

Nuwa was stunned. said in a trembling voice: "Xiu Fan, what are you talking about, I only treat him as a friend......

"Really? What about me? Zixian stared straight at Nuwa, wanting to see her through.

Nuwa's face turned red as soon as she "soared". I didn't know how to speak.

Xiu Fan, how am I to you, are you really not clear in your heart?

originally wanted to pinch a villain, but Xiu Fan left himself and ran away, and then woke up in the Huoyan Temple for some reason......

When he went out, he saw that Xiu Fan was going to kill Lu Quan, but he just stopped him. was questioned by Zixian like this......

Thinking of this, Nuwa felt extremely aggrieved, her eyes couldn't help but be moist, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

However, in the eyes of these angry Zixian, they were embarrassed and embarrassed.

Zixian's heart cooled down a little.

"I see. Lu Pressure's life, I will keep it for you. Zixian nodded, his face calm without a trace of joy and anger.

Nuwa raised her moist eyes, looked at Zixian happily and said, "Really? You, you really didn't kill him? ”

When Zixian saw Nuwa's happy expression, she only felt extremely ironic, and her heart ached, so she stretched out her hand to cover her heart.

"Xiufan, you, what's wrong with you?" Nuwa watched Zixian stand unsteadily, and wanted to hold her, but was thrown away by Zixian.

"Don't touch me." After Zixian finished speaking to Nuwa expressionlessly, he turned to Lu Jian again, gritting his teeth and threatening, "What about my Yuan Destroying Sword?" Give it back to me, or I'll kill you." Whoever stands in my way, I will kill him!" ”

When Nuwa heard this, she trembled.

She said that whoever stood in her way, she would kill whomever she had.

If she stops her, will she not hesitate to kill herself?

Xiu Fan, unexpectedly, would he kill himself? She, is she really so ruthless?

Lu Jian was obviously also frightened by Zixian's words. After the accident just now, he didn't doubt the authenticity of Zixian's words at all.

"In my bag, I can't take it out like this......"

Zixian recalled the Linglong Pagoda, held it in his hand, and looked coldly at the seriously injured Lu Jian and the stunned Nuwa in front of him.

Lu Jian took out the Qiankun bag and took out the Yuan Destroying Sword, which had become no different from the mortal sword: "That's it, but it seems to be useless." ”

Zixian stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, took the Yuan Destroying Sword, held it lightly in his hand, and knew that it was indeed the sword he had forged after a little feeling.

Although there is not even a trace of divine light on the current Yuan Destroying Sword, Zixian doesn't care. All she knew was that this sword was the only relic of Jairus.

Holding the Yuan-destroying sword, Zixian turned into a green light, and flew into the distance without looking back.

"Xiu Fan!" Nuwa came back to her senses and couldn't help but call out loudly.

"I'm not a cultivator, from now on, I'm just a Mozi Immortal!"

A Mozi Immortal who has no past life, no afterlife, and is only willing to live for this life and this life.

Nuwa looked at the green light that disappeared into the sky, and the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back and gushed out.

"Nuwa, it's all my fault, don't cry......"

Lu Jian put his hand on Nuwa's shoulder, wanting to comfort her, but Nuwa turned her head suddenly, and stared at Lu Jian with tearful eyes: "You killed Jairus? (To be continued.) )