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Chapter 1178: Wedding Storm 5


She gave Di Fuyi a handle and stood side by side with him: "We will try to get out."

She also knew that taking action at this time was actually very risky, but she really couldn't care less.

First of all, she really didn't want to be in this relationship with Mo Zhao, even if she pretended, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Secondly, she also understood that once the wedding was over, Mo Zhao would really kill Di Fuyi.

She didn't have more time to plan everything, so she could only take one step at a time.

God knows that the moment she regained her memory, her heart was on fire when she thought of what Di Fuyi had done for her.

Her guilt was mixed with overwhelming warmth.

He was willing to be Mo Zhao's prisoner at all costs for her, and he had suffered here for so long.

Time is a living sin, so why can't she risk her life for him?

Fortunately, her memory was restored in time She almost couldn't imagine what would happen to her if her memory was not restored in time, and she and Mo Zhao got married, and Di Fuyi took this life for her again.

I'm afraid she would even want it at that time.

Even the destruction of heaven and earth can't undo this.

Fortunately, she woke up not too late, and there was still hope of recovery.

She had been waiting for the opportunity, quietly planning everything until she had this opportunity.

When she stabbed the hairpin into Mo Zhao just now, she did it according to his heart artery.

She recognized the acupoint accurately, but just now she was worried that the hairpin was not deep enough.

Roots submerged.

She pierced his artery, and it was so deep, but she didn't expect that Mo Zhao still had no intention of falling down, and could still command the crowd to beat him.

This wedding was actually very grand by Mo Zhao.

In order to make up for the lack of foreign guests, almost everyone in the underground palace came, and there were more than 300 people gathered together.

The cultivation level of these people is not low.

If they fight in a group, I and Di Fuyi are probably no match.

But so what As long as she is with him, it doesn't matter if she dies in the same place Killing two is enough, killing four is enough.

Gu Xijiu estimated that with her current ability, she was quite confident that she could kill dozens of people.

As for Di Fuyi He had been tied to the Soul-disappearing Lock for so long, and the spiritual power in his body should have been almost gone.

Now that he could stand beside her without letting her hold him, Gu Xijiu felt very strong.

Satisfied, naturally I didn’t expect him to fight.

Seeing that everyone around her was surrounding her, she turned her head and said to Di Fuyi, "Follow me in a moment."

Di Fuyi's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded: "Okay" She was still worried: "Do you want me to carry you if you stand still?"

Di Fuyi shook his head, he was very strong: "Don't force it, don't carry it."

He looked at her again and said, "Xijiu, you seem to have upgraded."

Gu Xijiu didn't notice it herself: "Ah" Di Fuyi said: "Looking at the palm you used to slap him just now, you have already broken through the eighth level of spiritual power, and you still broke through it with your soul."

Gu Xijiu was too nervous just now and didn't pay attention to this, but she did feel that she was lighter and healthier than before.

She waved her arm, and where her spiritual power was running, the tip of the sword in her palm spit out a three-foot-long bright sword light.

Her eyebrows relaxed: "It's really the eighth level."

She raised her eyebrows and her confidence increased.

Putting aside whether she wants to break out or not, as her skills increase, there will be more backers who can fight to the death.

"Baby, you have created a miracle that you can grow two levels after sleeping":