The god of hatred looked at Yun Lei who was possessed by Nuwa Empress, and said in a deep voice: "Nu Wa, although I once hated you for sealing five of our brothers and sisters, but if you can lead us to destroy this dirty world
, then, we will follow your lead in everything and never say anything else!"
"Shut up! I am a majestic goddess, how could I associate with a monster like you? Now that you meet me again, you monster will die quickly?!" Nuwa suddenly became furious, shaking her sleeves, Qing Ming
The sword emitted thousands of rays of light and struck down at the God of Hatred!
When she took action, its power was more than a hundred times greater than when Yun Lei used it. The wind was as fierce as a knife, and everything in the sword's reach was turned into powder. The God of Hatred was the first to bear the brunt, and his complexion changed greatly. The black energy on his body flowed like
The wind protects my whole body inside.
There was a loud "plop" sound, and the sword light of Qingming's sword was striking the ink-like black air.[
Hearing a scream, the black air suddenly surged, and then suddenly burst, revealing the figure of the God of Hatred. The God of Hatred had a thin red line from the center of the Yintang downwards, and the red line was visible to the naked eye.
The speed is getting thicker and darker...
The God of Hatred looked at the red line on her body with shock and disbelief. Suddenly, she screamed, and the red line suddenly burst, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Her body also turned into two halves, slowly moving toward
Both sides fell down! A black shadow jumped out from her body, turned in the air, and fled out of the hall like flying.
She actually chopped the God of Hatred alive with one sword strike! Hua Baoyue and others opened their eyes wide in surprise, and their mouths were so wide open that they almost forgot to close them.
Nuwa raised her sleeves, and her slender hands were like catching flies. She grabbed the escaping soul and said coldly: "I know you can't be killed, but I will never let you harm the world again. I will talk to you later."
Brothers and sisters, let’s seal it together!”
However, Zhang Danfeng's expression changed slightly, and he secretly thought: "Isn't Nuwa the incarnation of the God of Mercy? How could it be? How could she be so cruel?" He felt something bad in his heart, and his fingers tightened on the hilt of the Baiyun Sword.
Huanmengzi's expression changed drastically, and she took a step back: "You...you..."