Chapter 1147

The God explained it equivocally. Later, because something else happened, she forgot to ask again.

Later, when she occasionally thought about it, she thought that since Wumo was a God, she had followed him since she had a memory, and the two people were so similar, there was only one possibility. Wumo was the twin brother of God, and she didn't know why, so he just wanted to be the double of God

Later, because there were so many things happened and she was urged by the God to practice Kung Fu, she had no time to think about the things without strangers, only to know that he was punished by the God and locked up.

But she didn't expect that he would appear here today, which made her think that he was the God who finally came back. She was so excited that she didn't want to rush to the past --

she was eager to hold him and feel his reality, to soothe her surging emotions. What she didn't expect was a double --

What's more, he would assassinate her without saying a word!

The sword was so fierce that it didn't leave her any room to live.

Obviously, Wumo really wants her life!

In this moment, Ning Xuemo could not think too much at all.

Fortunately, she used to be an agent, with excellent psychological quality, and can quickly calm down when she was hit by a fatal blow.

Almost subconsciously, she slapped him with a sudden palm, and attacked him with the means of empty hand entering the white edge --

Wumo probably didn't expect that she could fight back at the moment when she received the sword in her heart. Moreover, she had to rescue the enemy with a sharp angle and strong palm power. Even Wumo could not take her palm in a hurry, so he subconsciously let go and took a step back --

And Ning Xuemo also stepped back like water at the moment when he let go.

Blood flowed down the edge of the sword and dropped on the clean floor, like a blossoming manzhusha.

Her face was white, and her hands were on the hilt of the moonlight sword. She was a doctor herself. Naturally, she knew the consequences of her sword. Her heart had been pierced, and her life was like a candle flickering in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time: "why? Why kill me?! " It was the last thing she understood.

She doesn't have a bone feud with him, does she?!

Last time, he pretended to be the God of Jiuli, although he gave her many problems, but he didn't mean to kill her.

Why this time?

What's the reason why he killed her as soon as he saw her?!

Why is the moon sword of the great God in his hand?

Thousands of questions hovered in her mind. After she asked a question, she moved quietly to the window.

Wumo stands at the door. If she wants to escape, she can only go through the window

But the window is closed tightly. She has to break the window and jump out to call for help

But does she have the chance?

She hasn't cultivated into immortal body yet. There is only one word "death" in the sword in her heart. The reason why she can't stand here is that the sword hasn't been pulled out. Once the sword is pulled out, she will surely die!

Just now that empty handed move into the white blade has almost exhausted all her strength. She is black in front of her eyes and sweet in her mouth

Wumo looks at her coldly and doesn't pursue her. He knows the power of his sword. She can't live!

Hearing her question, he just replied coldly: "you must die! I can't let you harm him any more! "

Is it because of her unique status?

Ning Xuemo takes another step back. His face is as white as pape