We were once childhood sweethearts, we were once childhood sweethearts, we once held hands and made a promise... Those memories have long been imprinted in the deepest part of my heart, and they have never been forgotten.
The feelings that sprouted from childhood will never be forgotten. Even at the moment before death, it will still be clear that it is a faint taste of first love.
No matter how many women are around him, no matter who he is moved by, it is not as important as the promise they made when they were children.
Yang Wu loves Zi Yuyue and wants to keep her by his side so that she can cut through all thorns and break through all obstacles.
Zi Yuyue also liked him unreservedly, breaking away from the sect for him, and giving her life for him.
Yang Wu hugged her and never wanted to let her go.
However, things have changed.
She struck at him, pressing her palm on his heart, and a powerful ball of profound energy exploded.
boom!
Yang Wu was completely unprepared for her and would never have thought that she would take action against him. He believed that her love for him was absolutely loyal.
When his heart was hit hard, a look of disbelief appeared on his face. He fell heavily backwards, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell more than ten feet away. He fell on the ice, his body and mind feeling cold.
Zi Yuyue sketched a sneer: "Is he dead?"
The next moment, she didn't intend to let Yang Wu go. She turned her hand into a knife and slashed towards Yang Wu, and slashed at Yang Wu with a domineering purple thunder and lightning force.
Yang Wu was not dead. He flipped on the spot and avoided Zi Yuyue's blow. He was cut into a deep pit by the power of thunder and lightning where he was just now. It can be seen that she had the intention to kill. Show mercy.
"Are you okay?" Zi Yuyue frowned and asked in surprise.
Yang Wu jumped up, covering his heart and said: "Yuyue, do you really want to kill me? Are you... are you falling under the illusion of the phantom demon? I am your brother Wu!"
Yang Wu's heart was protected by heart fire. When Zi Yuyue's attack fell, the heart fire protected his heart and prevented Zi Yuyue from succeeding.
"Of course I know you are my good brother, but I don't love you anymore. You should give up." Zi Yuyue said coldly.
"Impossible, you must be under an illusion. How could you not love me?" Yang Wu didn't believe everything she said.
"Haha, Yang Wu, you are too narcissistic. Who do you think you are? I am the saint of Zixiao Palace. My status is so noble. Only the most powerful genius can be worthy of me. You are just from the mortal world. , powerless, even if you have talent, your future achievements will be limited, so you should give up on this idea." Zi Yuyue said with a sarcastic smile.
Zi Yuyue's words were like a sharp blade stabbing into Yang Wu's heart, causing Yang Wu's heart to ache. He really couldn't believe that these were the words she said, but she could know his origins so clearly. It didn't look like a lie at all, so how could he deny her words
Yang Wu's expression turned pale and he was too uncomfortable to speak.
Zi Yuyue walked towards Yang Wu step by step and continued: "Yang Wu, we will be strangers from now on. Don't want to get involved with me. You are not worthy of me."
You don't deserve me.
This sentence was like a decisive move, completely destroying Yang Wu's last bit of faith.
This kind of pain was more painful and uncomfortable than the blow she had just made to his heart. His mind went blank, as if he had turned into a walking corpse, losing his spirit. There is nothing more sad than a heartbroken death.
At this time, Zi Yuyue was only two feet away from Yang Wu, and she took action against Yang Wu again.
"Die!" Zi Yuyue rushed towards Yang Wu with a strong murderous intention. A short dagger appeared in her hand and slashed towards Yang Wu's throat.
The swift and sharp dagger can cut off Yang Wu's head as long as it touches Yang Wu's neck.
Just when the dagger was extremely close to Yang Wu's neck, Yang Wu instinctively stepped back.
Having reached his current state, he has experienced endless battles of life and death, and his physical body has an extremely keen sense of the threat of death.
He retreated, but there was still a streak of blood on his neck. If he had been half a step slower, he would have died.
The slightest sensation of pain made him wake up. His soul eyes flickered, he looked directly at Zi Yuyue, and shouted: "I don't believe you are a slug."
The next moment, he fought back.
Regardless of whether she is Zi Yuyue or not, he has to capture her to find out whether this is an illusion or not.
Just because his soul eyes can't see through the truth, it doesn't mean that she is not an illusion. Maybe there is a higher illusion that affects him or her. He must find out what is going on, and he absolutely does not believe that she will really kill him cruelly.
Yang Wu moved like a dragon, and his palms were like dragon claws and grabbed Zi Yuyue's arm.
He still had reservations about taking action, for fear of hurting her.
Her reaction was extremely astonishing. As a saint of Zixiao Palace, she has received the best resources to cultivate her in the past few years, and her realm has rapidly improved. She is in the same realm as Yang Wu and can kill the little saint with all her strength.
Zi Yuyue dodged Yang Wu's grasp and stabbed continuously with the dagger. Her strikes were very fast, like thunder and lightning, and they all went towards Yang Wu's vitals.
Yang Wu was not afraid of Zi Yuyue's attacks at all. He could clearly see every move she made. He blocked her continuously and quickly grabbed Zi Yuyue's arm to stop her from committing the crime.
"Ouch!" Ziyu Yuesheng screamed in pain.
Yang Wu panicked and relaxed his grip. Zi Yuyue smiled proudly and took the opportunity to attack again.
Lightning electromagnetic field.
Thousands of thunder thorns.
In an instant, thousands of thunder and lightning powers were released here. Waves of domineering thunder and lightning power filled the surrounding area, and more bombs hit Yang Wu. The dagger in her hand stabbed out crazily, and the daggers glowed one after another. Stabbing Yang Wu with destructive lightning power, he showed no mercy.
Such a devastating attack power would be extremely difficult for even a high-level Saint to face. This is the offensive talent of the peerless genius.
Yang Wu had not gone through ten years of rebuilding the God of War Tower, so he might not be able to withstand Zi Yuyue's offensive.
Now Yang Wu is not what he used to be. Before he came to the Tianyu Mountains, he was soaked in dragon marrow liquid. His physical strength is as strong as that of a half-saint, and his combat effectiveness is no less than that of a semi-saint. Moreover, he is not afraid of thunder and lightning. Power, no matter how powerful Zi Yuyue's attack is, it will be halved against him.
Yang Wuru reached into his bag to get something, and once again grabbed Zi Yuyue's wrist, and quickly snatched the dagger from her hand. He shouted loudly: "Yuyue, wake up!"
The powerful voice shook the Fantasy Valley, and the voice kept echoing.
"It's you who should wake up. Kill me if you can." Zi Yuyue looked at Yang Wu and sneered.
"How could I be willing to kill you?" Yang Wu said softly.
The next moment, Zi Yuyue spurted a terrifying force from her mouth. Yang Wu had no time to see what kind of attack it was. He pushed her away and hurriedly hung upside down. The force passed through his cheek, making him feel It was burning and uncomfortable. If the reaction was any slower, the consequences would be disastrous.
Thunder Tongue Electric Sword!
This is one of Zi Yuyue's innate magical powers.
She and Yang Wu exploded with this talent at close range, thinking that they could kill Yang Wu, but Yang Wu still dodged him, which even surprised her.
She has defeated countless powerful enemies with this move, and once killed a high-level little holy demon.
Yang Wu was able to escape by luck because he had the combat power of the semi-saint realm, and his reactions in all aspects were not comparable to those of the minor saint realm. Despite this, he was still shocked into a cold sweat.
"We can no longer hold back, capture her first." Yang Wu made up his mind.
The Thunder Tongue Electric Sword slashed wildly at Yang Wu continuously. This Thunder Tongue Electric Sword contained not ordinary thunder and lightning power, but alien thunder. The threat was so great that Yang Wu could only dodge.
At this time, Zi Yuyue turned around and fled.
She realized that she couldn't kill Yang Wu, so she avoided his attack first.
The Thunder Tongue Electric Sword quickly dissipated.
Yang Wu opened his soul eyes and chased Zi Yuyue at full speed.
Before she could catch up with Zi Yuyue, an attack from the Silhouette came towards him.
Yang Wu just suffered a lot from the Phantom Crystal Man. He turned sideways to avoid the Phantom Crystal Man's attack and blasted out a blue punch.
boom!
The Silhouette was hit, and the flames quickly filled it and melted it.
When Yang Wu wanted to chase Zi Yuyue again, he found that she had disappeared without a trace.
Yang Wu was completely angry.
He was certain that this must have been caused by the phantom demon. She was possessed by a more advanced illusion and her will was controlled by the phantom demon, so she killed him.
Only this explanation makes sense.
"Illusory Demon Tribe, you guys just wait until you are exterminated by me." Yang Wu roared loudly.
This voice echoed endlessly in the Ice Fantasy Valley. Many phantom demons had heard Yang Wu's oath, and they felt frightened.
"You little human boy, you have such a big tone. Do you really think that our clan is easy to bully?" A shadow of an illusory demon quietly appeared in front of Yang Wu. It was an old phantom demon, and this was its soul power.
Yang Wu raised his head and looked at the phantom demon. He realized that the opponent must be a demon saint-level existence, otherwise it would never be possible to use the body of the soul. The phantom demon's physical body is weak, but its soul power is extraordinary.
"Kill!" Without saying a word, Yang Wu swung out the Dragon Flame Fist, and the blue demon girl's firepower burned towards the soul.
"Peel the soul!" The phantom demon's soul flickered mistyly, dodged Yang Wu's attack, and furiously killed Yang Wu with the power of its soul.
A strange soul claw clawed at Yang Wu Shenting, trying to capture Yang Wu's soul.
"Fight!" Yang Wu shouted again, and the fighting spirit rushed out from the divine flower in the divine court, carrying strong soul power to fight against the attack of the phantom soul.
Bang bang!
Invisibly, there was a fierce collision of soul powers, and Yang Wu's battle soul attack blocked the soul claws of the Phantom Soul.
The phantom demon exclaimed: "How can your soul power be so powerful!"
"Return my lover to me quickly, or I will destroy your phantom demon clan." Yang Wu swore, and the fighting spirit exploded with what he had learned all his life, and each soul fist hit the phantom demon soul with a devastating force.
"Soul battle, our clan is not afraid of any living being!"
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