Chapter 1493 (1/2)

Jiang Wushu looked at him angrily.

”Don't blame me. To blame, blame the person who forced you to do so. ” Sarastu's voice was lowered. There seemed to be a special magic power in it to comfort and guide the divine consciousness of Xinjiang Wushu.

”You need strength, and they can give you strength, so you have to suck them up

Think about it. Who made you do this

Jiang Wushu's flushed face was gradually twisted and ferocious. Her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison. She rolled out three words from her mouth, as if to crush those three words, ”cloud light words!”

”It's a cloud of light words!” She repeated it over and over.

She was a princess of Southern Xinjiang! Otherwise, cloud light words repeatedly hit her, humiliate her, how could she become so like this!

Yes! power! She needs strength!

Her cultivation talent is not as good as Yun Qingyan. Only by this way can we catch up with Yun Qingyan, and then surpass her, crush her, trample on her, and return all the shame she has put on her!

She was forced! It's all forced by the cloud!

Jiang Wushu touched the place where linzixiao died before, murmured in her mouth, and seemed to swear, ”Zixiao.

I won't let you die in vain.

I'll avenge you.

Don't worry, I will sacrifice your soul with the blood of Yun Qingyan

Looking at the crazy appearance of Jiang Wushu, Sara stu's face showed a satisfied color.

The finger brushes the Xinjiang not Shu's face, her face by his fingernail scratches the scar bloodstain starts to disappear.

”Yes, good boy.” He laughed and said, ”the one you should hate is Yun Qingyan.

Now, take the bead of fire and finish the task your Highness has given you.