"Luoluo." Qiu Yunfeng's eyes lit up when she saw An Luoluo coming, but when she saw Situ Ran beside her, her eyes dimmed.
"Qiu Yunfeng, I want to avenge Sinuo." An Luoluo's eyes turned red, and then she flew towards him angrily. With the blood splashing, the blood sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time was summoned from her body.
, her figure moved very quickly, so fast that before Situ Ran beside her could stop her, she had already stood up and started fighting with Qiu Yunfeng.
"Luoluo, come back." Situ Ran was shocked when he saw her coming forward to fight with Qiu Yunfeng. Why didn't this woman think about her identity at the moment when she took action? Without any hesitation, he immediately chased after him.
He went up, but was stopped by a beautiful figure in mid-air.
"Ziyao." Following a faint sigh, a familiar figure stood in front of him, blocking his way.
"You are...Xue Yan..." When Situ Ran's eyes fell on her face, he paused and was almost speechless in surprise.
"Zi Yao Shenjun, you betrayed me in your last life. Don't you want to pay me back what you owe me in this life?" Li Ying stood in the clouds, her green silk clothes flying. At first glance, she looked like a fairy, but she could see clearly.
, but there was a faint black evil aura on her body, and she looked at him with resentful eyes.
"Are you really Xue Yan?" Situ Ran looked at her face in shock. Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Jimo Xue Yan's that he had seen in another world, his palms trembled uncontrollably.
"Ziyao, I am Xue Yan. I am your most beloved Xue Yan. I have been waiting for you for a long time. I miss you very much. Do you miss me?" Xue Yan looked straight into his blue eyes.
Here, her sight seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, constantly calling for another soul in his body.
"Xue Yan... no... Xue Yan has been dead a long time ago... no way... you are not her... ah..." Situ Ran's head suddenly started to hurt violently, and the silent soul in his body was slowly...
When he woke up, his blue eyes were constantly struggling between purple and blue. He reached out and held his head, desperately suppressing the other soul, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't help himself.
"Ziyao, I am Xue Yan. I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have been waiting for you. I feel lonely without you by my side. Wake up, Zi Yao, and come back to me. I need you." She
The sound was like a powerful bell, knocking into his heart one after another, awakening the soul in his body.
"No, Xue Yan is already dead. You are not Xue Yan, you are not..." Situ Ran said and suddenly raised his hand and waved towards her, only to see a sharp sword energy immediately wiped away towards her neck.
She couldn't let Zi Yao Shenjun wake up. If his soul took over her body and he couldn't recognize that the snow smoke in front of him was fake, he might be exploited and killed. He absolutely couldn't let this happen.
"Ziyao, wake up. If you don't wake up, Xue Yan will be killed by others. Xue Yan has already died once and doesn't want to die again. Zi Yao, save me. You have to save me..." False
Xue Yan dodged Situ Ran's sword energy and appeared in front of him again, her resentful eyes constantly catching his struggling gaze.
