After all, Shui Lingzhu is one of the five elements of Lingzhu. Even if Wei Zixi wants to destroy it, he needs to be distracted.

As soon as he rushed over, the nightingale and Yan Yan immediately took out their weapons and stopped.

The nightingale is full of haze and cold.

He always felt that Wei Zixi should be the one who would become the world's ancestors and unite the world.

But because of the appearance of this woman.

The attention of the Lord is no longer placed on destroying the gods and humans.

Everything I do is for this woman.

Originally, it is only necessary to take away the origin of the wood.

For the woman, the demon master not only does not rob the origin of the wood, but even tries every means to find the water pearl.

Just to ruin this world to the treasure, but also this woman is free.

As long as this woman exists for one day.

The Lord's sight could not leave her.

The Lord of the Lord will never be able to destroy the gods and human beings and become the new hegemon of the unification world.

At this time, the nightingale is absolutely intolerable!

He looked back at Wei Zixi and saw that Wei Zixi was concentrating on destroying the water pearl, and did not pay attention to the movement here.

The nightingale suddenly exudes a strong killing.

The defensive instrument that was originally held in the hand changed, and it was replaced by a magical device that smelled of rancid smell.

When the magic device came out, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped a lot.

The cold suffocation spreads among the people.

"Night, what are you doing?" He screamed, "Why do you want to take out the magic weapon? If you hurt Miss Yan, the Lord will not spare you!"

The nightingale is a sneer, and the sinister test says: "Even if the lord blames me, as long as I can get rid of this woman, let the lord no longer have weaknesses, I will die at night without regrets!!"

Said, the magic sword in the hand has already smashed toward the smash.

In the view of the nightingale, he was promoted to the rank of God, and he was soaring to the gods.

How high can her repair be?

Is it possible to be the opponent of this demon **** (equivalent to God)?

What about the saint? What about the genius that is rare in a million years?

Today is not to die in my own hands.

"Miss 奚玥, be careful!" He screamed, his voice full of worry.

She is not only afraid that the devil will be furious, and even more afraid that Xuan Mu knows that it will be sad if he is dead.

I saw the action of the nightingale early, and saw that the magic sword came straight to her, but she was a cold smile.

Before the tip of the sword was about to pierce her chest, she suddenly held the tip of the sword with her bare hand.

"Hahaha, this is a suffocating magic sword. You woman is afraid to hold it by hand, just looking for death!"

The nightingale sneered out loudly, and the magical power in the body quickly rushed, urging the sword.

But the next moment, the ridicule on his face became a panic.

"This... how is this possible?!"

I saw my own suffocating magic sword in the little white hands of the girl, not only failed to corrode her flesh, eroding her soul, and even her skin was not cut.

On the contrary, his top-level magic sword, wrapped in a group of cyan rays at the tip of the sword, began to be slowly corroded.

His eyes were full of chills, and he seemed to be too lazy to look at him.

The sword in his hand suddenly swayed out.

Just listening to a bang, the arm holding the magic sword flew into the sky, splashing a large piece of blood in midair.

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The nightingale was smashed out.

The body flew in the air for a while, only to hear a loud bang.