Chapter 327 Lovers in the Ice Coffin (5)
He opened his hand and grasped a sickle, one end had a flaming red blade, the other end had a pitch-black scimitar!
"Earth Fire Double Moon Scythe!" Wei Ning couldn't utter the words yet.
This was the 'Earthfire Twin Moon Scythe' that she had seen in the 'Death Summoning Book', ranked third on the weapon list!
The huge sickle spun down from the top of the mountain and split into two in the middle, with half on each side, and it knocked out the two divine beasts effortlessly.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beast struggled to stand up, but Wei Ning knew that he had been sealed as soon as he came out of the Netherworld, and he could not exert his usual strength at all!
The petals rolled her up like ropes, threw her down from the sky, and dropped her mercilessly into the snow.
She got up in a daze, but suddenly felt a weight on her back, as if someone was stepping on her back.
"Wuji Tiansuo." The gorgeous and feminine voice above the head said lightly.
The next second, she felt an unprecedented pain piercing her back.
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A mouthful of blood spurted onto the snow, splashing out a bright red flower.
Next, there was another burst of severe pain, one after another, as the four Wuji Tiansuo were completely nailed into his back.
She could feel the blood flowing out of her body, staining the snow on the ground red.
Wei Ning's mouth was filled with cold blood because of the severe pain. She raised her head little by little and looked up slowly along the crimson robe.
The wind and snow almost blinded my eyes.
However, an extremely gorgeous face still appeared in his eyes.
The cold light dotted the green jade, which was the man's pair of narrow and charming phoenix eyes, looking at her with a bit of indifference and a bit of pity.
"Don't hate me, this is my fate." He opened his red lips slightly, like the sound of a harp.
"Destiny?" Wei Ning frowned. She didn't even understand what destiny was. She was in a daze and suffered so many disasters for no reason!
"Tell me what fate is? Why does it control me? I didn't do anything wrong, why should I have to endure this!?"
Pain, endless pain, but this pain aroused her unprecedented courage and resistance, and she screamed hysterically.
Yan was stunned for a moment, then said: "Someone once asked this question, but in the end, no one can change fate. Mu Qingning, your birth was a mistake, and you shouldn't have come into this world."
Wei Ning grabbed the blood on the ground tightly and suddenly asked, "What about Mo Wuji?"
Yan was stunned, not knowing why she asked that.
Wei Ning grabbed the snow covered with his own blood and said coldly: "What God's Eye, what evil side, what good side, all of them are fake, the real Mo Wuji is dead. "
Yan was silent for a moment, his clothes fluttering in the enchanting red, stunning the world amid the snow.
"That's right."
"Why did he die?"
"Because of you."
Wei Ning opened her eyes wide and stared at him blankly. The bleak wind and snow made it impossible for her to see his face.
"I, I don't understand..."
"You don't need to understand. Your fate was determined the day this life. Don't think about it anymore. Just come with me."
Yan leaned over and helped her up.
"I'm not leaving. I want to go to the underworld..." Wei Ning tried to push him away.
Yan waved his hand, and Cheng Feng ran over and picked up Wei Ning.
"Come on, you can't go anywhere else, come back to the temple with us."
"Why? Why don't you let me go to the underworld? I just want to see him!" Wei Ning shouted.
