Ye Xuanji finally heard the last words Hua Wuxiang yelled. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)
It's a pity that the girl who loved him so badly will never hear these words again...
No one knows the importance of Shahua in his heart
Maybe even he didn't know it until--
Until the moment when I really lost her...
He looked up to the sky and roared, the clouds around him flew around like crazy, and the earth also trembled.
It was a disaster in which landslides and earth shattered, and the color of heaven and earth changed.
Ye Xuanji never thought that Hua Wuxiang could have such destructive power.
The execution platform was completely demolished by him, and the huge silver-white dragon body rolled between the sky and the earth.
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers could not stop his crazy destruction. The real world collapsed, and the sun and moon lost all light...
Ye Xuanji's heartstrings trembled, and she finally understood that Hua Wuxiang actually truly loved this young disciple!
Although I don’t know the reason why he dare not love.
But in fact, he was trapped deeper than anyone else...
I felt that my whole body was being thrown around by the turbulent air current, and I couldn't stabilize at all.
The originally clear sky became extremely dark, with ink clouds billowing.
The sun, moon and stars were all covered, as if the entire sky was tilting...
The Emperor of Heaven cowered in a corner and did not dare to come out, feeling extremely regretful.
He never knew that Hua Wuxiang, who had always been cold-faced, could have such explosive power.
Little did she know that that little flower would be so important in Hua Wuxiang's heart.
But now, it's too late to regret...
The one who finally turned the tide was Guanyin Bodhisattva.
She didn't do anything, she just popped out a petal of Manzhu Shahua towards Hua Wuxiang.[
The petals have turned slightly white and are dying, as if they can lose their color at any time.
Hua Wuxiang regained her body in the air and caught the flower petal.
A familiar feeling spread from the petals. His fingertips trembled.
Holding the petals carefully: "Shahua..."
The hoarse voice didn't sound like his at all, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes...
The black hair on his head turned white overnight, flying in the wind, and his originally dark jade-like pupils were now blood red, making him as handsome as a Shura from hell.
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