Chapter 2840 Freezing

And the sword light transformed from Haotian Divine Scepter also instantly penetrated Ji Mingyu's body, causing him to fall to the ground and spurt a mouthful of blood.

Ji Mingyu's eyes had regained clarity at this time, and his eyes fell on the Haotian Scepter, his eyes were full of shock, "Why is the Haotian Scepter in your hand?!"

Wei Zixi gently turned the priceless scepter in his hand, but his expression was so casual: "If you want to know why, you can go down and ask Junlinxi soon!"

Ji Mingyu wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body again, but found that his body could no longer move.

The Haotian Divine Scepter is not just a sacred weapon, Wei Zixi also painted poison on it, seeing the poison of blood sealing his throat, even though Ji Mingyu is a god, his body is extremely weak at this time.

Although this kind of poison can't kill him, it also makes him no longer able to fight, and he can't even make a sound.

Wei Zixi said slowly: "Ever since Jun Linxi got the [Prediction of the Way of Heaven], I have always wanted you to die. But there has never been a moment like now, even if I pay any price, I will put you to death!"

Because you have someone you shouldn't have, and you have taken away the only treasure that should belong to me.

So, damn you!

As soon as the words fell, the scepter in Wei Zixi's hand emitted colorful light again, and was about to turn into a sharp sword, piercing Ji Mingyu's body.

Suddenly, Wei Zixi's careless and lazy smile froze on his face.

For the first time, shocking and unbelievable emotions appeared in those eyes that were always leisurely, deep, and bottomless.

His face was already pale, but now it was even more pale.

He moved very slowly, slowly lowered his head, looking at his abdomen.

The red clothes were still blood-colored and not stained with dust, but at this time the clothes were pierced with a hole, and purple vines swayed, piercing through his back and exiting from his chest.

Wei Zixi, of course, what is this purple vine.

That was Ziming Youluo, he had never paid attention to before, but he could often see Ziming Youluo.

It was that person who used to always hold it in his hand, pull it out lightly, and retract it neatly, and then Ziming Youluo with a smile on his face.

Before that, Wei Zixi never thought that Ziming Youluo's attack would really fall on him.

But now, he pierced his body.

For the first time, that calm heart, the heart that can control everything, has created monstrous waves.

It's hatred, it's jealousy, it's unwillingness, it's pain, it's...sadness!

This was an emotion he hadn't experienced in tens of thousands of years.

Xi Yue wanted to kill him, Xi Yue, shot him!

And all of this was for the man in front of him, for Ji Mingyu!

The fire in Wei Zixi's eyes burned like a raging flame, and the light on Haotian Divine Scepter was bright instead of dark.

Immediately, the light of the holy sword will pierce Ji Mingyu's head, making it impossible for him to survive.

But the next moment, a thin and frail figure stood in front of the Haotian Scepter, firmly blocking Ji Mingyu behind him.

The girl's eyes were so indifferent, and she looked at him decisively. The Lishui sword in her hand was raised high, pointing directly at his heart.

The long sword separated the distance between the two of them, like a moat, and also like an oath of kindness and righteousness.

There was a rare expression on Wei Zixi's face, he just looked at the girl in front of him like this, "Are you really going to kill me for this man? Sister, have you forgotten? You promised to protect me when you were at the bottom of the pit to the last moment."