Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 433 Meng Mengchen is You (9)
However, Song Wanzhi stood there quietly, neither startled nor angry.

The moment she learned of the death of the Great Physician King, her heart was almost aching. However, she, who had encountered countless failures, put away her thoughts in an instant.

It's just another failure, what's the big deal? !
It's just starting from scratch, trying to find another method, and there are still more than three years, she doesn't believe it, she really has nothing to do!

After the pain and failure of crossing thousands of chasms, but never give up.

As long as she is alive, there is hope!
Song Wanzhi held the snow sword, his eyes were like snow, and then rushed over!
The sky and the earth turned into snow shadows!

Never stop doing something just because you failed.

Never stop fighting just because the opponent is strong.

That being the case, it's a big deal, and we will die together.

And the moment she rushed forward, dozens of black shadows in the darkness jumped up at the same time, and then slashed down towards Song Wanzhi!
The sky and the earth net!Inextricably linked!
The surrounding voices have disappeared, and Song Wanzhi only has Emperor Xiaojing in his eyes.

Emperor Xiao Jing was taken aback suddenly, because, from the girl's eyes, he saw determination, terrifying determination.

That is a kind of power beyond itself.

Sometimes, even if you are not strong enough, this kind of power is worthy of awe.

That would have been invincible.

But Emperor Xiaojing looked at the girl who rushed up coldly, but coldly evoked a sarcastic smile: determination, what is determination? !

He accumulated his skills, and then, he attacked Song Wanzhi with a fatal blow!
One move will kill you!

The girl closed her eyes, and then, she held the sword in her hand.

Snow Sword.

Emperor Xiao Jing sneered, he had always been afraid of this sword, but just now he saw the girl using it in the dark, it seemed like that, the girl's realm didn't seem so powerful, no wonder the snow sword didn't change color, probably, She's just a hypocrite.

He sneered, feeling the overwhelming killing intent rushing up around him, knowing that the moment he killed the girl with one palm, the swords under his hands would also stab the girl full of holes!
come together!
Go to hell!

The powerful envelope of extreme situations!

Song Wanzhi closed her eyes, and the closer Emperor Xiaojing got, the stronger the power and suppression he brought would be. The girl in front of her seemed to have only one dead end.

However, at the moment when the sword met that powerful force, the snow sword began to change color.

When Song Wanzhi chose this sword, he was doomed, covered in blood, those days of being a gun, those days of seeking alone, those days of constant search, and the days of constant struggle between death!
break!
Emperor Xiao Jing's face changed suddenly!
Why, why is Song Wanzhi so energetic? !Why, that kind of powerful spiritual consciousness can almost be compared with him!

Why, this sword, unexpectedly, broke through his killing? !

why!
And until Song Wanzhi's snow sword pierced his chest, he was still asking why in his mind!
But the moment he passed through, he was satisfied again, because, Song Wanzhi, even if you killed me, how could you escape the thousands of swords behind you? !
die together!

You are destined to die with me!

Song Wanzhi's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and she didn't even have the strength to pull out her sword!
The sword behind is coming!
Song Wanzhi suddenly lost his strength and fell down.

In this way, is it considered dead?
However, when she was about to meet thousands of swords, she found that she was greeted with a scent of white sandalwood.

attacked.

She falls into an embrace.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that there was deep worry in those eyes, which were so bright that even the stars could not be compared.

She smiled, trying to comfort her, but when she opened her mouth, blood flowed out instantly.

The silver-robed man hugged her tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wanzhi, I'm here."

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the veil inside his sleeve, and then wiped Song Wanzhi's lips.

Song Wanzhi raised her hand, grabbed the handkerchief, and wanted to come by herself, but when she held it, she was suddenly taken aback.

This handkerchief...

As soon as she lowered her head, she was startled suddenly, and then quickly struggled to stand up from the man's arms, seemingly unbelievable.

"Meng. Meng Chen, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)