The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1215: Sword Arrives (1) Chapter 1215: Sword Arrives (1) “I only pity my child…” Lulu murmured softly.

With a wave of his hand, the two children fell straight into Madam Xia and Madam Wen’s arms.

Madam Xia held Zhu Er in her arms, and Madam Wen held Yueze.

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Zhu Er’s eyes were red from crying, and they were filled with fear.

Madam Xia looked at Lulu worriedly.

She wasn’t in the right state.

She had raised her daughter for so many years.

How could she not understand her?

“I’ll give you everything you want!

Don’t you want it?

As you wish!” Lulu stood on the altar, her long dress fluttering in the wind.

Lu Huaijiang was being held captive by the Heavenly soldiers, covered in blood.

Her Jiangjiang had given up the world for her.

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But you guys are treacherous and heartless!

Not worth it, not worth it at all!

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed.

She, who had long become a mortal, gradually left the ground and rose into the sky.

“How did this happen?

She has long lost her divine bones and her cultivation has dissipated.”

“Her divine bones are being reformed inch by inch, and she’s reassembling her immortal body.

Heavens, the immortal body could be reassembled?

Can a God’s bone that has been pulled out regrow?” A god was stunned.

Emperor Zi Wei’s heart skipped a beat.

” The love roots outside the Creation Temple can fill the lotus pond, what’s impossible?

”

So, the love root outside the Temple of Creation belonged to Jiang Huailu?

Her love had been uprooted, but she was still so deeply in love.

Emperor Ziwei felt that he had overlooked something.

Could love grow back after being uprooted?

The Divine Bones Immortal Body could actually grow?

No god in this world could do it.

She seemed a little different.

At this moment, she was in the air, and her cultivation was still soaring.

This was shocking.

The group of commoners looked at Jiang Huailu, who was as aloof as a god and even more indifferent than the gods.

He couldn’t help but feel a chill run down his spine, and his heart went numb.

Didn’t she become a mortal?

How did he suddenly become so powerful?

At this moment, her entire body was covered in divine light.

The red mark on her forehead was as dazzling as fire.

At this moment, everyone could imagine her appearance as a goddess.

She was majestic and beautiful.

“You reckless thing.” Even her voice became ethereal.

“Since you want to restore everything that you once had, I’ll return it to you.

Such an ungrateful person should let you see the truth of the past for yourself.”

“Heavenly Dao, let the Three Realms see your true intentions today.”

Jiang Huailu chuckled.

Guan Yingying’s eyes fell on the water screen, and a panicked and frightened expression flashed across her face.

“Guan Yingying, are you even worthy of pulling out my Natal Spiritual Sword?

Taking the jade pendant that I once wore and hoping to make Poxi recognize you as its master, you’re really delusional.”

Guan Yingying’s face turned pale.

The surrounding disciples and patriarchs of the Prophecy Pavilion immediately looked at her.

She did not mention the jade pendant and only said in a serious voice,”You’ve harmed the human world for a thousand years.

You’re no longer worthy of using Breaking Dawn.

You no longer have the chance to control Breaking Dawn.”

Jiang Huailu didn’t get angry, but looked at her with pity.

She had never taken a person like Guan Yingying seriously.

Guan Yingying was almost driven mad by her indifference.”If you’re so capable, why don’t you summon Breaking Dawn?

Why don’t you summon Breaking Dawn!”

“Breaking Dawn is the Sword of Ultimate Benevolence.

You’ve already lost the right to use her by stabbing it into the Gates of the Nether World!

You’re no longer worthy.”

Guan Yingying was tortured by Po Xi until she was covered in injuries.

This scene was witnessed by the people of the world.

She was afraid that she would not be able to keep her identity as the Holy Maiden.

At this moment, she couldn’t wait to drag Jiang Huailu into the water to divert the people’s attention.

Lulu, on the other hand, was quietly staring in the direction of Heaven’s Horizon.

He extended his right hand slightly forward.

“Sword!” he called out softly.