Chapter 575

Nanzhi looked at Jing mu'an, and the picture of the night when Nanjia killed the door appeared in front of her again.

The black fog around her became thicker and thicker, and the mark in the middle of her eyebrows burned like fire.

Jing mu'an's face changed greatly, "gardenia, don't!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ferocious and roaring resentment gushed out of Nanzhi's body and quickly spread to the whole city.

She wants everyone in the world to be buried with the south family!

The people's screams full of fear pierced Jing mu'an's heart like needles.

He clenched his heavy sword, "gardenia, don't make any more mistakes. Those are innocent people..."

"Innocent?" Nanzhi smiled in despair and tears fell. "Jing mu'an, those people are innocent, aren't my NANs innocent!"

She looked at Jing mu'an, who was speechless, and screamed: "you boast of being a righteous person and slaughtering hundreds of people in the south for the best treasure of the south family! How innocent the south family is! How innocent I am

"Jing mu'an, you killed my family in those years. Now what face do you have to persuade me to stop!"

"Since people all over the world bear me, why should I care about their life and death!"

The woman's questions hit Jing mu'an like a heavy hammer.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of their first meeting that year.

Fresh clothes, angry horses, smiling, green and beautiful.

It was his fault that he made such a beautiful and carefree girl look like she is now.

Jing mu'an closed his eyes and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

He gripped the Epee in his hand as if he had made a decision.

The Epee slowly bloomed, and Jing mu'an suddenly opened his eyes and attacked the South Gardenia like lightning.

The wind and cloud roar, the thunder and lightning roar, and the heaven and earth fade!

The two figures appeared and disappeared in the fierce light, and Jing mu'an, who was already injured, gradually fell into the disadvantage.

On the ground came the screams of the people who were bitter because of their resentment.

Jing mu'an clenched his teeth and scratched a resolute look in his eyes.

He kneaded a few tricks, turned his whole body and prepared to fight to death.

The bloody heavy sword breaks through many obstacles and stabs the South gardenia.

Nanzhi looked at the man who controlled the epee and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile.

Jing mu'an felt a strong uneasiness.

He hurriedly wanted to take back his Epee, but just then, Nanzhi suddenly flew up.

The sharp tip of the sword cuts through the red dress, pierces into the chest and penetrates out of the back.

The hot blood sprayed on Jing mu'an's face and burned his heart.

His eyes widened, his pupils trembled violently, and he couldn't say a word.

"Jing mu'an..." Nan Zhi vomited blood and said, "the world says that good and evil do not coexist... But what is good... What is evil..."

She smiled and wept, "in those days, the Xianmen hundred families robbed the Southern family's treasure, slaughtered my parents and killed my whole family on the ground of all the people in the world. Today, you took my life on the ground of all the people in the world..."

"... Jing mu'an, what's the difference between you and the hundred Xianmen families who fish for fame and reputation."

Jing mu'an's hand shook with the sword.

Nanzhi vomited another mouthful of blood, and then told a shocking secret, "Jing mu'an, I practice witchcraft with my own blood, and never hurt anyone."

Jing mu'an's pupils narrowed fiercely, and the blood on his face immediately disappeared.

Nanzhi looked at his reaction and laughed happily. She grabbed the heavy sword stabbed into her chest and jerked it out.

The blood was all over the sky and dyed the man's eyes red.

"Jing mu'an, I don't want to meet you again in my next life!"

Red clothes fell into Nanfu from the clouds, and the raging fire lit up in an instant.

With Jing mu'an's desperate cry, Nanzhi's divine consciousness dissipated more and more.

There were many pictures in front of her, the young man's fresh clothes and angry horses, the young girl's shy look, and finally, fixed on the loving face of her parents.

The last wisp of divine consciousness disappeared, and Nan Zhi slowly closed his eyes with a carefree smile.

Dad, mom

Our family will never be separated again.