Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 83 Must let her find the spirit girl as soon as possible
Like the red plums blooming in the twelfth lunar month, it is so beautiful.

Feng Wu, who was wearing the blue dress, pursed her lips and looked at Bai Yu: "This sword is a repayment of the teacher's kindness, and I will have nothing to do with you from now on!"

After the words fell, Feng Wu slowly stepped back.

The sword in Bai Yu's hand was pulled out from her chest little by little, and with her movements, a bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Mottled with blood, staining the ragged clothes red, Feng Wu laughed at herself: "Bai Yu, you were born ruthless and ungrateful, why bother to pretend?"

The whispered words are a little bit ethereal, as if they will fall in the next second.

Feng Wu clenched the Liuliqin that had turned into a hairpin because of the lack of spiritual power support, and looked at the blood on it, and suddenly a golden light flashed across the head of the jade pendant.

He frowned.

The pain in her chest and the palpitations from excessive blood loss made her face pale, and the bright red at the corner of her mouth was extremely glaring.

Seeing that Bai Yu wanted to refute, Feng Wu sneered and said: "Don't say that all of this is for my own good. I have heard enough of this sentence; your righteousness has long since disappeared with me."

"Bai Yu, Feng Qingwu chose to make a marriage contract with you thousands of years ago, so she is blind; but I, in this life, will never be with you even in death."

engagement?Even if it existed, it was already a thousand years ago.

It has nothing to do with her phoenix dance.

In this life, what she likes is Bei Muge.

Inexplicably determined her mind, Feng Wu looked up at the people who were still fighting, slowly closed her eyes, and passed out.

And Nie Yan, who was besieged and embarrassed, also noticed this side at this time, and couldn't help but said: "Oh, it is no longer the Feng Qingwu of thousands of years ago, waste is waste!"

In the past two days, he has searched for everything about Feng Wu many times. At this moment, he even thought of the entrustment of the demon lord when he left the seal of the demon world.

Seeing such a phoenix dance, he couldn't help but think of the rumors of the common people.

Fengjia Fengwu, the spirit is useless.

Even if he could cultivate, he still couldn't withstand the sword of the Dharma protector.

"Wu'er?!" Bei Muge was shocked when he heard his words.

He hurriedly turned around, but he didn't dodge the stabbing sword, which almost tore through his robe and cut his arm.

But at this moment, Bei Muge, how could he care so much?The pain in his arm could hardly stop the anxiety in his heart at this moment.

He rushed to Feng Wu's side in a few steps, slowly picked her up from the ground, and let the Looping sword in his hand fall to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Originally thought that she holding the glazed zither alone would be more than enough against Bai Yu, but he forgot about the Spirit Slaying Sword in Bai Yu's hand.

As long as he is a spirit, he will be seriously injured if he receives a sword.

Even if the injury never hurt the vitals.

Ke Wuer, obviously hurt her vitals.

"Junior Junior Sister!" Everyone looked over and exclaimed.

Luo Shui hastily withdrew from the battle circle, glared at Bai Yu fiercely, grasped a fist in his hand, and swung it at Bai Yu.

The sharp fist was abruptly dodged by Bai Yu.

Luo Shui gritted his teeth, stepped back to Feng Wu's place, looked at Feng Wu's pale face, and tentatively sniffed her.

The faint breath seemed to disappear at any moment, Luo Shui panicked, and recklessly spit out a bead, the bead was fluorescent, and the golden yellow was dazzling.

It was gorgeous for a while.

Even the people who were still on the ladder in the cloud were dazzled by the light and almost fell off the ladder in the cloud.

"Sister..." Yanxue exclaimed, Shuiyue Xingchen's sword turned into a whip, and pulled away Nie Yan who was coming up.

"Xue'er, take good care of Junior Sister, and make sure she finds the spirit girl as soon as possible." Luo Shui ordered lightly, as if telling her last words.

With trembling palms, he fed the bead into Feng Wu's mouth.

"Luoshui, no!" Bei Muge shook his head, unquestionably vetoing, "Do you want Wu'er to live in guilt for the rest of his life?"

If she really fed the dragon ball to Wu'er, Luo Shui would die.If Wu'er regains her memory in the future, she will definitely blame herself for it.

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(End of this chapter)