The black energy all over her body suddenly surged. She opened her hand, and countless silver threads condensed in his hand. In a flash of cold light, a sword more than three feet long was transformed, and it stabbed Fuxi head-on!
Fuxi stood there motionless, with an expression on his face that seemed to be crying or laughing, but he did not dodge or resist. Nuwa's heart was shocked, and she turned her hand slightly. The sword was originally meant to stab him between the eyebrows.
This time, it stabbed his left arm. With a hiss, the silver sword seemed to have pierced into nothingness, passing through his arm without any hindrance. One of his arms blinked in the blink of an eye.
It was broken into countless bright spots and scattered in the wind...
He is not an entity! Nuwa's whole body was shaken, and she looked at Fuxi who had lost an arm in disbelief. She said in a trembling voice: "You...are you already a ghost? How could it be? Where is your body? Where has it gone?"
Fuxi sighed softly: "Five thousand years ago, you used your soul and body to seal the five gods. I couldn't save you, so I had to transform into a sea of blood, and my head transformed into a blood fire dragon to protect you...
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Nuwa seemed to be stunned and murmured: "You are dead too? You are dead too..."
Suddenly she raised her eyes, her eyes bright, and shouted: "You lied to me! You no longer love me, how could you die for me?! Didn't you fall in love with that Nuwa Stone? For thousands of years, you have followed me
She reincarnated in the mortal world, and you loved me in front of me, completely ignoring my feelings..."
The more she talked, the angrier she became, and the black energy around her became thicker.