He wanted to marry Xuehua because he wanted to give her a good life and protect and love her, but he didn't expect... that he would not be able to protect her so soon!
He was the one who let her down!
Jian Wushuang looked at the people in the Holy Tower with cold and hateful eyes. It was them who had messed up his life!
call out!
The gray spiritual power flew quickly towards the Holy Tower. The other three great masters who were previously stunned by the spiritual power of Prince Yu and were now seriously injured...
Their mental strength was severely damaged, and their speed and reaction were much slower.
When the gray spiritual power reached them, they realized that they had to escape...
However, it is still too late!
Just when their hearts and minds were broken and they thought they were going to perish like this...
boom!
A huge golden palm, covering the sky and the sun, came from above the Holy Pagoda, bringing with it a powerful and heart-pounding pressure, pressing down on Jian Wushuang from the air...
Bang!
With a loud bang, a giant palm smashed down on Jian Wushuang and the Holy Pagoda like a mountain!
In an instant, the entire holy tower began to shake!
Sensing that a big shot had taken action, everyone in the field stopped involuntarily and looked up at the top of the Holy Tower...
Above the holy tower.
Countless powerful figures were paying attention to the situation below the holy tower.
The reason why Prince Yu was able to successfully achieve his goal before was because he did it without any warning.
Now, with the precedent of Prince Yu already set, how could the bigwigs of the Holy Tower possibly watch Jian Wushuang go down that path
They had endured for a long time, but could no longer endure it and finally took action...
Everything happened in just a moment...
"puff-"
Jian Wushuang's straight body was smashed down by the giant palm, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he half-knelt on the ground, his face extremely pale, and his eyes dimmed rapidly...
Previously, he had planned to follow the same path as Prince Yu and had mobilized most of his mental power. Now, a master from the Holy Tower has intervened. The master originally wanted to prevent his mental power from self-destructing!
However, few people knew that he had used the mysterious blood sword before, which had consumed most of his blood and energy, and that he was determined to self-destruct his mental power!
Therefore, the Saint Tower's palm strike not only completely shattered his mental power, but also destroyed his body at a very fast speed...
Everyone saw him spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the next moment, his body fell to one side...
No breath at all!
"!!!"
"… "
There was an instant of silence in the field, and the air seemed to be stagnant!
Inside the iron cage, everyone from the Tianshan Sword Sect opened their eyes wide in disbelief, bloodshot quickly spreading in their eyes—their No. 1 Sword Master, the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Tianshan Sword Sect…
Just like that, fallen
"Wushuang!" A low whisper sounded, breaking the silence.
Swish, swish, swish!
Everyone looked at the woman in a white dress, who was extremely cold and yet extremely beautiful.
The second swordsman, Xuehua!
Her face was calm, but her pair of beautiful dark eyes were dull and dazed. She walked towards Jian Wushuang step by step like a zombie.
"Big Brother... You, lied to me again..."
When I was a child, I said I would marry her when I grew up, but when I grew up, I forgot everything about her.
He said he wanted to celebrate her eighteenth birthday, but he went out to gain experience and didn't come back for several years.
Finally he came back, and finally came to his senses, saying he wanted to marry her, but...
Abandoning her, he left alone...
"Why are you always like this..."
She blinked her thick eyelashes, and transparent tears fell down her fair cheeks...
Continue in a moment.
(End of this chapter)