Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 677 Sword Cultivator's Wife Is Of course A Sword
"It's time." Guan Xing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly stood up, even though standing would make his legs painful, but it would be worthwhile for Ah Yuan to see him at his best after waking up.

When the formation emerged, Ning Ning felt a burst of pain. This pain came from the tearing of the soul. She could feel that she and Gu Ying were being forcibly separated.

The light of the formation was reflected on the face of Guan Xing flickering, and the expectation in his eyes became more and more crazy.

In an instant, the gaze of the stargazer changed, and he raised his hand to release the spell, blocking countless incoming sword qi.

In the darkness, a stumbling figure slowly emerged.

Guan Xing put down his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Your tenacity really exceeds my imagination."

The young man's white clothes were stained with blood. Every time he took a step forward, blood would drip from the wound on his body. He just walked on a road paved with his own blood, carrying the bloody smell all over his body.

In order to keep himself awake, he personally bruised himself all over.

Wuyu's eyes were as dark as the night, without any emotional fluctuations, and the blood stains on his pale side face added unspeakable danger and coquettishness to him at this moment for no reason.

Logically speaking, in which room should he be imprisoned by Ali, since he can come out, maybe something happened to Ali too, but Guan Xing is not worried about this, he is just glad that he has set up barriers around the yard in advance , Wuyu can't reveal the news to outsiders, and there will be no one in the way to disturb his plan to resurrect Ah Yuan.

"Wu... Desire..." Ning Ning was in a state of confusion, seeing the scarred appearance of the boy she brought up, she became a little sober.

This kind of desirelessness is no match for Stargazing, she even let him go, what is he thinking now that he is still here to hit a stone with an egg!

Ning Ning yelled out of control, "Didn't I let you go!?"

Wuyu looked at Guying Sword dully, and he blinked slowly. At this moment filled with blood, people could still feel his grievance.

"His Royal Highness..." He walked over, but was blocked by a barrier.

Guan Xing used spells a few times, and the color on his face gradually faded. He reminded gently, "If you don't want to die, don't get close."

Ning Ning increased her voice, "Leave me alone, Wuyu, get out of here!"

Wuyu turned a deaf ear, he moved forward again, the pain caused by the lightning in the formation made him unable to move even an inch, but under the increasingly cold eyes of stargazing, he was still dragging his heavy body forward slowly, The closer he was to the center of the formation, the greater the pain he suffered.

Finally, after a lightning strike, he fell to his knees.

Ning Ning shouted: "No desire!"

Suddenly, a bloody hand rested on the edge of the stone table.

The blood-stained boy in white tried his best to support the stone table and stood up. Even though he was weak and weak due to the pain he had endured, the corners of his lips slowly curled up on his blood-stained face, "His Royal Highness called My name...is really nice."

His eyes stained red with his own blood made him look like Shura crawling out of hell.

When he stretched out his trembling hand and said that he was about to touch the blade of the sword, a force behind him knocked him into the air, and his body fell to the ground heavily, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Guan Xing coughed, and raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his lips. He looked at the bloody boy on the ground expressionlessly, and said sincerely: "I have to say, your vitality has surpassed that of an ordinary cultivator. the range of those."

Gritting his teeth, Ning Ning said, "Let him go! Otherwise, I will dissipate all the aura in the Gu Ying Sword and make you wait another hundred years!"

Guan Xing smiled, "The ceremony has already begun, what you said doesn't count."

He used to be known as a genius of swordsmanship and spells. Many elders said that he was the hope of the fairy sect in the future, and he would definitely be able to help the world and save people. But now, everyone's life is no longer important to him, including himself. .

He has only one wish now, and that is that Ah Yuan can come back to life, yes, Ah Yuan will come back to life soon.

The boy's voice sounded coldly, "The matter is not over yet."

Suddenly, a blood-clothed figure appeared in front of Guan Xing. He reacted quickly to catch the boy's attacking palm, but he still took two steps back. Immediately afterwards, without giving him a chance to breathe, Wuyu attacked again. come over.

His attacks are disorderly, but fast and ruthless, as if after abandoning the cognition of human identity, he turned into a beast. In the night, he can only see his red eyes like ghosts, all of which are like his body His instinct was driving him to action.

Guan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Unexpectedly, you have the blood of the monster race..."

It seems that Wuyu really put Guan Xing in trouble at this moment, but Ning Ning knew that he was just burning his own life.

She was anxiously thinking about how to help him, at least to keep him alive, but suddenly, a woman's voice came from her ear.

"Miss Ning, do you want to save that young master?"

(End of this chapter)