Chapter 150: The Sword Breaks the Dead

Meng Xijun used his strength to isolate everything around him when he spoke, so only I heard it alone, when I heard this, I only knew that my mind was blank, my first six lives were negative six times, and now people took the initiative to come to the door to lock my life, looking at the seventh life inserted in the ground, I actually chose to believe that this matter is true without hesitation.

At this time, I was like a child who had been hit hard, standing stunned and not knowing what to do, just on the verge of my collapse, an old voice came into my ears: "The past is unbearable, you must know that you are the current you are not the former you, it is not your original intention to be evil in the seventh life, you just need to know that you are the heavenly master, you are Wu Di." ”

This voice belonged to the master, his old man, and after listening to the master's words, the guilt and self-blame in my heart suddenly disappeared, and then I even looked up to the sky and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha......"

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Xijun said with some anger.

I slowly turned my head to Meng Xijun and said, "I am me, not the negative person you have been waiting for for the sixth generation, remember that I am Wu Di." ”

As I spoke, the corners of my mouth unintentionally showed a cruel smile, and as soon as the words fell, the ghost blade appeared in my hand, and I took a step forward without the slightest hesitation, and the ghost blade in my hand sensed my majestic battle intent and began to buzz and tremble.

Just as I took a step, the one that was inserted on the ground swooped up and fell directly into Meng Xijun's hand, that is, the moment she took the sword, my ghost blade slashed towards her face door at a lightning speed.

Meng Xijun's heart also jumped, and he hurriedly waved the sword in his hand to resist my attack, and at the same time, his body quickly fell backwards.

But my knife has been poured into ninety percent of my strength, and with a loud bang, it slammed on the seventh world broken love in Meng Xijun's hand, only to hear the sound of gold and iron shattering, and this pale blue thin sword was actually split in two from the middle.

My knife didn't stop because of this, the tip of the knife still slashed towards Meng Xijun's door, and it seemed that it could split this person in half in the next second.

At this moment, Meng Xijun's retreating body suddenly turned to the side slightly, and the sharp blade gently pressed against her face, and it was also at this time that the thin veil covering Meng Xijun's face slowly fell to the ground.

When I saw that familiar face, my heart jumped.

"Qing'er." I don't realize it

shouted the name.

Doesn't the woman in front of me look at my eldest wife Su Qing'er, that long hair and a suffocating face, except for Qing'er, no woman in this world has.

I stood there in a daze, facing the woman in a very strange posture, at this moment my knife slashed on the ground, my body moved forward slightly, but my head was raised high, how to look at it and feel awkward.

"You're going to kill me?" The woman in front of me said to me with tears in her eyes and a slight sobbing voice.

As if I hadn't heard him, I stood there in a strange posture and looked at her.

I don't understand what this is, why she looks exactly like my Qing'er, why she said I was responsible for her sixth......

At this moment, my heart was a mess, too many doubts and too many questions no one answered me, after a long time, I slowly stood up and said to the woman in front of me, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Meng Xijun, your fiancée who never passed through the door in the first six lives." Meng Xijun gritted his teeth with tears in the corners of his eyes and said.

But before I could speak, she continued: "Today you actually took a knife to kill me, to kill your fiancée, hehe, how ridiculous, I waited for the sixth life in exchange for your stabbing in two, am I really so unbearable that I am really not as good as other women, even if I sleep in the same bed with other women, I don't want to look at me directly, I hate you." ”

Speaking of this, the tears in Meng Xijun's eyes finally fell uncontrollably, and I suddenly felt a heartache when I listened to these heart-wrenching words, I didn't know why I didn't dare to think about why, the woman in front of me gave me too much impact I can hardly accept this fact.

At this time, Meng Xijun actually swung the broken sword in his hand and pierced it into his chest, poof, the sound of the blade piercing the body came into my ears violently, and then Meng Xijun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at me with a smile.

At this moment, I was like a sculpture, watching everything that was happening in front of me, and when her body slowly fell down like that, I finally reacted, and quickly jumped forward and hugged the body that was about to fall.

"Why, why, why is this!" I shrithed a little.

The corners of Meng Xijun's blood-stained mouth slowly squirmed, revealing it! A faint smile said weakly: "Actually, you still care about me very much, right." You still love me in your heart, right? ”

As she spoke, she trembled with a blood-stained hand and gently stroked my face, the pain in her eyes seemed to have disappeared, and what was revealed was a kind of reluctance and satisfaction.

"In the end, I still have to die in your arms, I'm so unwilling! After waiting for so many years, I only got you a moment of hug, husband, don't leave Xijun, okay? She looked at me affectionately and said slowly.

I hurriedly injected the power of the Heavenly Master into her body, trying my best to keep her breath, but looking at the blood that kept pouring out of my chest, my heart hurt like a knife.

"It's useless, the seventh generation has broken off, even if you don't do this, you won't be able to survive tomorrow, it's really the seventh generation, this should also be a relief for each other." She whispered softly as she took my powerful hand in one hand.

What is the difference between her and my Qing'er at this moment, I feel that my heart is like a knife but I can't speak.

Tears slowly wet my eyes, slowly flowing down my cheeks, dripping on her fair face, everything around me at this moment seemed to have nothing to do with me, my eyes were only the woman lying in her arms and dying.

My mind was racing, and I was trying to figure out what I was going to do to keep her alive.

I hurriedly took out small bottles and stuffed pills into her mouth, and took out a talisman seal to attract power to restore her injuries.

But all of this was almost to no avail, and the blood still slowly flowed outward, staining her snow-white robe red.

I suddenly thought of the master sitting next to me, the master who was known as the Holy Hand of the Ghost Doctor.

Hurriedly picked up Meng Xijun and directly teleported in front of the master, and said to the master with a split eye: "Save her, master save her." ”

The master looked at Meng Xijun in my arms, then looked at me, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Alas~ The seventh generation's broken love has dissolved her Dao body, and there is nothing she can do as a teacher." ”

"How is it possible, master, you must have a way to save her, please save her quickly!" I pleaded hoarsely.

The master sighed again and said, "From the moment the sword was broken, this ending was already doomed, unless there was a saint who helped her reforge the Dao body with great divine powers, there would be no hope at all. ”

Hearing this, I plopped and collapsed to the ground, only to feel that the strength in my body suddenly showed that it was drained, and I looked down at Meng Xijun, whose breath in my arms had been completely cut off, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.