Under the extreme stimulation, An Luoluo only felt a powerful flow of air inside her body violently impacting her body, which actually pushed away Qiu Yunfeng's ability to seal her. Before she could be surprised, she swiped her sharp nails hard on her arm, followed by bloody
Smell, a shining blood sword reappeared in the sky. Driven by the owner's thoughts, the blood sword shot into the air like lightning, knocking Situ Ran's sword to the other side, and Situ's face was scratched by the sword energy.
Lan finally saved a small life.
"It's so powerful..." I didn't expect that An Luoluo's blood sword could actually compete with Situ Ran's sword. Qiu Jinfeng lifted Situ Lan's body and flew it several feet away. His eyes looked at An Luoluo greedily. Situ Ran was too
It was difficult to solve. It seemed that An Luoluo could solve it relatively easily. He paid attention to An Luoluo's head.
"Qiu Jinfeng, you old man, let my son go quickly." An Luoluo recalled the blood sword and immediately chased after them.
"Let's stop here for today." Qiu Jinfeng threw Situ Lan hard into the air, then threw out a few smoke bombs and took the opportunity to escape. He actually escaped by himself, not even caring about his own son.
"Son." An Luoluo quickly flew forward and caught Situ Lan who was thrown into the air.
"Mommy, watch your back." Situ Lan, who was almost stupid with fright, had just fallen into An Luoluo's hands. When he opened his eyes, he saw the murderous Lord Zi Yao holding a sword towards An Luoluo's hand.
He was stabbed in the back and screamed again in shock.
An Luoluo, who was in mid-air, had no foothold, and her body was about to be penetrated by Zi Yao Shenjun's sword. At this moment, a loud roar sounded in her ears, "Luoluo, throw Situ Lan down."
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An Luoluo's eyes were already misty, and there was a familiar voice in his ears. He immediately threw Situ Lan in the direction of the voice, then quickly turned around, raised his blood sword to block the sword of Zi Yao Shenjun, and the two swords intersected.
, electric light shot out, and through the light of the murderous intent, what she saw was a handsome face full of furious murderous intent. He was angry, and he was still in violent rage, because she had blocked his face just now.
sword.
"Situ Ran, please wake up, I am not your enemy... Situ Ran..." An Luoluo blocked his sword with difficulty and shouted at him loudly, with a sad and sharp voice.
Straight into Situ Ran's heart.
"Ah..." The handsome face as cold as ice suddenly became twisted and struggling, and the pair of eyes without any warmth suddenly turned blue, and then turned purple again after a while, and the sword holding down An Luoluo became lighter.
, but then got worse again.
"Situ Ran, come on... don't lose to Lord Zi Yao... you are Situ Ran... don't give up... then..." An Luoluo knew that Situ Ran was fighting with Lord Zi Yao's soul at this moment.
What she wanted most was her encouragement. She looked at him with deep and loving eyes: "Situ Ran, you must defeat him. I love you, Situ Ran. You are the one I love most... Come on!"
"Ah..." Situ Ran struggled painfully, his eyes that kept changing colors reflected An Luoluo's caring and affectionate face. That was the woman he loved most, the woman he wanted to be with for the rest of his life. How could he
He can't lose to the power of evil. If he loses, he will ruin the woman he has always wanted to cherish. He doesn't want... He will never allow others to hurt a hair of hers, Luoluo...
