Lan Shengxue saw the elf guards rushing in one by one.
They turned into a stream of breath and never came out again.
"Zixie!" Lan Shengxue shouted coldly and immediately summoned the Zixie Sword.
"Madam, you must not do it." Yiran was extremely smart and immediately saw Lan Shengxue's intention, "Although the Purple Evil Sword is extremely pure and yang, it can only exert 60% of its power now, and it is far from being able to stop Honglian.
The damage caused by karmic fire.
Madam, you can't go in hastily.
The soul of King Si Yun is of course important, but you have to think about the king who is still in a coma, and the Guangming Palace, which has been properly arranged and is waiting for you to succeed you."
Lan Shengxue looked at Yiran with firm eyes, "No one can stop me! Since I dare to go in, I am sure I can come out."
Even if you get hurt a little, it doesn't matter.
It's okay if you can't die.
"Don't worry, I will never die. There are people who want to live more than me."
She always remembers the life and death contract between her and Gong Qianjue.
Let’s not think about whether the fire was the plan of the person from the Dark Realm. Her life was protected not only by Di Yunshang, but also by the person from the Dark Realm.
Gong Qian is very important to that person.
Yiran failed to stop Lan Shengxue.
Lan Shengxue channeled part of the power from Zixie Sword and wrapped herself in the absolutely mellow sword energy.
He rushed in directly.
The White House was gradually approaching collapse under the erosion of the Red Lotus Fire.
After Lan Shengxue rushed in, she went directly to the main hall, "Daddy! Daddy——"
The sound of slapping squeaking kept ringing around her.
The sound of the sword energy on her body and the red lotus fire around her colliding with each other.
At the end of the hall, she saw a ball of colorful light, scattered light.
Her heart sank, she rushed over, opened the space, and took in those few rays of light.
As soon as she turned around, the beams collapsed instantly.
Outside, Yiran and others were extremely anxious.
Yaluo has a very deep friendship with Lan Shengxue, so he naturally doesn't want anything to happen to her.
He was obviously a little zombie, but at this moment, he was almost crying because of worry.
"Boom——"
One sound!
The entire White House was completely engulfed in flames.
The surrounding elves dare not approach.
Even Yiran and the others didn't dare to get any closer.
The lethality of Red Lotus Karmic Fire is extraordinary.
"It collapsed..." Yaluo murmured, his eyes red, "Did Sister Lan die inside?"
A vague figure flashed out from the sea of fire.
"That's Sister Lan?" Yaluo was about to rush over.
He was grabbed by Yiran, "You don't want your life?"
"But Sister Lan is there."
"Yalo, you are a zombie, that is the red lotus karma fire, you can't bear it."
"Then what should I do? Just look at Sister Lan...Master..."
Yaluo suddenly saw the person appearing behind Yiran.
Several people turned around.
When he saw Di Yunshang, he was shocked.
His face was as pale as a ghost.
You can feel his breath, which is very weak.
But he just stood there with a formidable aura.
His eyes were staring at the sea of fire in front of him...
In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of Di Yunshang.
At this time, I heard someone shouting, "Wow! Is it a god?"
"Someone has gone in to save Miss Blue."
"So handsome, so handsome~~~"
"..."
Emperor Yunshang appeared above the sea of fire.