When Hua Wuxiu heard her words, he became even more treacherous. He saw an opportunity and stabbed Shen Yushu's heart with the sword in his hand without mercy. In an instant, blood flowed out and dripped from the tip of the sword.

"What's so good about this world that it's worth you protecting it like this?"

Hua Wuxiu spoke in a cold voice, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart, especially when he hurt Shen Yushu, the heartache made him feel like dying.

Sure enough, this heart shouldn't have come back, it always entangled his emotions.

Shen Yushu looked at him with a resolute look in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and grasped the sword that was stabbing at her heart. She did not retreat at all, but stepped forward and approached him. The bright red blood kept dripping from her palm and hit the ground, forming bright red blood flowers.

She spoke, her cold words carrying a firmness, "Only because there is love in the world, and the world is united."

"Junior sister, go on!"

At this moment, a voice came from the top.

It was Wen Du's voice. He flew above on his sword and threw down a long nail. The nail was shaped like a water droplet and was as crystal clear as crystal. It also revealed an extremely heavy pressure.

Shen Yushu raised his hand to take it, and slapped it on his forehead without hesitation.

The snow-white nail instantly turned into a streak of light and flew towards her mind. In an instant, a mysterious force began to pull at Hua Wuxiu's soul.

At this time, it can be seen from Hua Jiuli's body.

Hua Wuxiu's soul was constantly pulled out, and then forced back into his body. That powerful force was determined to pull him out of Hua Jiuli's body, otherwise it would never give up.

Hua Wuxiu looked at her coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "You're crazy! You actually planted the Soul-Destroying Nail into your sea of ​​consciousness. What do you want to do? You lunatic!"