Chapter 1003: The Hardship of Four Realms 9

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Gunuo saw Wuma Zhaoxia slowly standing up, her face was full of blood and tears, her expression was dull, her eyes dark, apparently she had fallen into an unstoppable evil barrier.
He sighed and took the initiative to retreat backwards, pushing straight to the edge of the water.
If in the past, even if someone passed by this water, it would only be thought that this was just a barren, uninteresting ruin.
But in fact, even the terrible turbulence was not affected by the water area.
Here is the secret of the Four Realms!
Wuma Zhaoxia took off her cloak. Since she personally beheaded Wumajian, she continued to live as Wumajian, just to fulfill the wish of Wumajian and continue to protect here ...
She has no strong strength, and she has no peerless swordsmanship. She is just the most ordinary woman, but is given such a mission ...
This is not because of anything else, but because of the blood flowing on her.
The blood that once made her proud, but later hated to destroy it ...
The vines in mid-air exuded Yingying Yuhui, and there was a breath of vitality.
If the ancient remains of Sijing City are not broken, this splendid city of human races will continue to last for centuries, millennia ... or even longer ...
Now, it is going to fall!
This sacred domain praised by countless people is finally falling!
Wu Ma Zhaoxia's heart suddenly burst into a morbid sense of pleasure, as if entangled with her like algae, spread quickly!
Suddenly, she raised her hand, and under Cunuo's stunned eyes, she inserted her left hand into her chest.
Cournot swears!
He has absolutely no dazzling, Wu Ma Zhaoxia's hand has completely sunk into his belly ...
Immediately afterwards, Wu Ma Zhaoxia laughed and pulled a long sword from his body!
"what--"
"clank--"
Long sword unsheathed!
Along with the screams of women's pain, there was an instant wind rising from the four realms!
This wind, like rolling from the boundless land, is mad, cold, and tyrannical, rolling up the water of the entire water area and leading to the sky-
Wu Ma Zhao Xia stood in the center of the water tornado and the gang wind, her hair flying like a demon, her eyes sinking incessantly, and she was defeated like death.
She shook her long sword tremblingly, in the middle of a ruinous scene, so small and so pitiful.
And the sword body of her long sword, under the turquoise radiance that shrouded the four realms, shimmered with coldness.
Looking at the simple and elegant posture on the sword, Wu Ma Zhaoxia smiled, and the blood and tears flowing from her eyes stained her shirt and tried to roar!
"Destroy it! Everything that should not exist—"
Broken down like a broken silk, she exhausted her life and thrust the long sword into her abdomen!
"Poof—"
The blade penetrated, the red mist burst, and the blade slammed!
A color diffused, and the long swords, one by one, resembled living creatures. With the passing of Wu Ma Zhaoxia's life, pain struck.
"Zheng Zheng--"
It wanted to break free from Wu Ma Zhao Xia's control, but she was caught by her.
"Go up and die--"
She laughed, sad and sad, and she seemed crazy.
But her stroke of stroking the hilt was so gentle until the last ray of light in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she did not release her hand.
Although I hate and complain, this is the destination of her destiny ...