"Haha, you can't escape, you have no way to escape!" Lan Xin had already caught up with her and laughed sinisterly. She looked behind Yi Shuihan and saw a cliff. She didn't know how deep it was.
Yi Shuihan smiled coldly and looked at the cliff behind her. Below was a raging river and a cliff. She had a grudge against the cliff all her life. She might really die this time. Suddenly, she thought of many people, Qian Xue.
, Master of Ceremonies, Rong Zhi..., even Lin Daiyu, the man selling steamed buns, etc., all remembered them one by one.
"Haha, God help me, Yi Shuihan, have you seen that even God thinks you deserve to die!" Lan Xin laughed crazily, venting all the hatred in her heart with great joy.
Yi Shuihan looked at the sky. She was just a plaything in God's hands. Despair and hope all depended on God's pleasure.
"Go to hell!" Lan Xin raised her sword and stabbed Yi Shuihan with all her strength.[
Yi Shuihan has no way to retreat. It is said that if you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter, but behind her is a cliff.
Blood gushed out from the throat again, a sword penetrated from the abdomen to the back, and the bright red blood stained the clothes.
"Haha, haha, you deserve to die, you deserve to die, I am really happy to be able to kill you with my own hands..." Lan Xin was so proud that she was so overwhelmed by the victory that she could only stop dancing.
The moment Lan Xin pulled out the sword, Yi Shuihan smiled seductively, grabbed Lan Xin's shoulders with all his strength, and pushed Lan Xin off the cliff. Even if she died, she would not let the enemy succeed!
Ah, Lan Xin screamed in horror, and immediately grabbed the ground with both hands, hanging on the cliff. She wanted to kill Yi Shuihan! With one hand, she clung to the cliff, and with the other hand, she grabbed Yi Shuihan's foot and shook it hard.
Yi Shuihan threw himself off the cliff.
I don't know whether she was desperate or unconscious, but Yi Shuihan fell straight down the cliff without even a cry of surprise. She liked the extremely fast speed, just like flying without restraint.
She saw the blood spraying from her abdomen. She used to look at others, but now she looked at herself. She felt a little strange. She smiled slightly and closed her eyes. God, I can finally greet you in person.
Lan Xin watched as Yi Shuihan's figure got smaller and smaller, and finally fell into the rolling river. A few waves appeared, and he was immediately covered by the river.
"Haha, Yi Shuihan is finally dead, haha..." Lan Xin laughed crazily, but she couldn't laugh after a few laughs. She was still hanging on the cliff, and the stone she was clinging to was a little loose.
Lan Xin felt a chill in her heart. If she killed Yi Shuihan at the expense of her own life, it would be more than worth the loss. She had just solved Yi Shuihan, so she could never die.
Lan Xin slowly climbed up using her strength, but with a slight movement, the stone became loose again. She was too frightened to move, but hanging like this now, her physical strength would soon be exhausted. She didn't want to be with Yi Shuihan.
Fall down the same way.
"Help, help, is there anyone, please help me..." Lan Xin shouted in panic and glanced at the rushing river. Fear spread throughout her body. She didn't want to die, she didn't want to die.
"Help, is there anyone? Help me..." Lan Xin was so panicked that there were tears in the corners of her eyes, her lips were trembling, and even her screams were trembling.
"It's Lan Zuoshi's voice." Several people from the Demon Palace heard the sound and quickly dragged Lan Xin up.
Lan Xin was still in shock. She fell to the ground as soon as she was rescued. Her face was pale and there were tears on her face. She had never been so scared. She felt like she was suffering from death.