Chapter 3543 I can't, talk about He Hongtu's ambition!
Loulan was lying on the ground, her mouth numb and in pain.
Her wide-open beautiful eyes reflected the cold light of the Star-Destroying Sword. Under the pressure of Senior Sister Zhang, the Star-Destroying Sword was about to touch her face.
There is not much Xuanling power left in her Dantian, all of it is exhausted. The battle with the source master requires a massive amount of Xuanling power to be delivered every moment, which is simply not enough. The depletion of Xuanling power will only lead to this.
The battle ended faster. The cross-level challenge was almost impossible for most people. Because of this, there were several cross-level challenges in Dongzhou during the original sacrifice ceremony at Mingyuan Villa and Jinlu Platform.
Only practitioners who challenge will shock the world.
Senior Sister Zhang's Linghan Sword and magic weapon were like a mountain weighing tens of millions of kilograms, and the super-powerful original energy crazily squeezed out Loulan. Loulan couldn't even breathe normally.
Her whole face was flushed, blood was pouring out of her mouth, her eyes were about to split, and she was in pain, but she still persisted. If she didn't use all her strength, she would definitely die.
Lou Lan's blood-stained lips and teeth opened slightly, as if she was filled with deep-seated hatred and full of anger. She said word by word: "Chang-bai-xian-clan!"
The clan she once dreamed of was the hope in her heart. She admired the woman named Jiang Ruyan and looked forward to living as a disciple of a super wealthy clan.
But she didn't expect that an outer disciple would cut off her hopes.
From then on, Loulan no longer entered Changbai Immortal, and thousands of miles of rivers had her own swordsman star.
"A dying fish." Senior Sister Zhang looked at Lou Lan pitifully, sighed and shook her head, her words and expression were extremely sarcastic, and then she showed an extremely exaggerated smile!
Loulan's last bit of strength finally ran out, and Senior Sister Zhang's knife pressed against the sharp edge of the Star-Slashing Sword, approaching her face.
Lou Lan closed her eyes, and a tear fell from her eyes.
I can't, I can't protect the principality, what ambitions and ambitions do I have, how can I talk about Changbai Fairy!
The dead leaf butterfly in Loulan's bun is sad and cold.
She still wanted to see the empress one day, but unfortunately she died on the island and had to wait on the road to hell for eighty years.
The smile that spread across He Lanchun's lips was exaggerated and cold-blooded. She looked mockingly at Lou Lan who gave up her struggle and shook her head.
Suddenly, black smoke came from a distance like a savage beast. It was extremely fast and was approaching here in an instant.
In the smoke of the thick fog, a figure flew past, like a bolt of lightning caught off guard, like a shooting star on the horizon.
She passed by the knife, and in an instant, the smoke came. Senior Sister Zhang only cheered, and then felt powerless, because the knife in her inertial hand suddenly hit the flat ground of the island, and she almost fell down.
If you look closely, there is no trace of Lou Lan under her sword.
Senior Sister Zhang felt incredible, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked here intently. When she turned her head, she saw a figure from behind on the right.
Red robe, like fire.
She knelt down on one knee, wore a crown of jade, and held the girl with a ponytail hanging to the ground in her arms.
The girl chanted the name of the empress in her heart, with hopeless sorrow on her brows. She was waiting for death, but she fell into a warm embrace under the cold Linghan knife and the rushing wind.
The cold fragrance hit her nostrils. Loulan opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the young man's profile in astonishment. The perfect outline was like the most perfect work in the hand of an artist. Her arrogant look and clear and stern eyebrows could only be approached by the cold wind around her.
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Her skin color was more delicate and cold white than that of a woman. Her resolute eyes stared at the abyss in front of her. After a long time, she slowly lowered her head and said, "How?"
"I'm fine." Lou Lan shook his head.
"Why did you come by yourself? Why didn't you tell me?" Qingge asked coldly.
It's unimaginable what would happen if she came a little later.
When she arrived at the island, she first asked Firebird and Nine-tailed Xueluan to check out the bottom of the resource mine.
Fortunately, it's here.
"Sister Huang!" Arou was helped over by Liu Yan'er with tears in her eyes. On one side, the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle, who was sent by Loulan to inquire about the news, also arrived. Looking at Loulan who was still bleeding from the mouth, he was worried.
Loulan leaned in Qingge's arms, but seemed to be unable to hear the sounds between heaven and earth.
She had a bold idea, she was willing to die in this endless tenderness, even the abyss was still heaven.
"Say." Qingge said sullenly, slightly frowning.
She was showing her emotions and told Lou Lan that she was angry. "I don't want to trouble you." Lou Lan lowered his head and said, only in front of Mr. Ye, the arrogant and arrogant Lou Lan would act like a docile dog.
She was as obedient as a cat, and she obviously didn't do anything wrong, so she should feel confident, but she felt guilty.
I panicked, fearing that the young master would be angry because of this.
"Does this young master seem to be someone who is afraid of trouble? Next time, if you want to seek death, I will directly give you a sword. Why come all the way to this place where birds don't shit?"
Qingge was rude and scolded her, making Loulan purse her lips like a suffering little daughter-in-law.
The Thirteenth Emperor coughed dryly, and Ah Rou looked at Loulan distressedly. As a top genius among the young generation of Wuliang Principality, Loulan had always been proud and had never been so cruel to him.
The young master is usually very affectionate and sympathetic, but now, his mouth is like poison. No one dares to come forward to persuade him, for fear of getting into trouble with the young master.
"Oh." Loulan was a doormat.
"Did you hear that?" Qing Ge asked again.
"Loulan knows he was wrong." Loulan was depressed, but her heart felt warm.
Qingge put it down, took out the precious healing elixir, gave it to her as she was told, and threw it towards Loulan.
Lou Lan took the elixir and ate it like a radish, only occasionally daring to look at Qing Ge.
Senior Sister Zhang held the Ling Han Dao, stabilized her figure, and looked at Qing Ge where the black smoke was gathering: "Who is this?"
He Lanchun walked over, looked at Liu Yan'er hard, and whispered: "Senior Sister Zhang, this young master has a weapon more powerful than the Star-cutting Sword. You have to be careful."
"More powerful than the Star-cutting Sword?" Senior Sister Zhang was excited again, what kind of weapon would it be.
"It's a bow."
"Bow..." Her brother practiced bow and arrow.
Senior Sister Zhang's throat became tight and she became even more tempted.
He Lanchun didn't know the news about the seventh princess being beaten, and thought he could bring down Qingge with Senior Sister Zhang.
At night, she thought about it, and she always felt that Mr. Ye couldn't be the You Clan Demon Palace, and she must have been deceived.
There is no one who comes under a pseudonym but declares his or her identity. The You Clan that Liu Yaner deliberately exposed that day was specifically told to her, and she was the one who let the news about the You Clan Demon Palace out.
Now Liu Yan'er had done her a terrible job, Huangfu Qi had already divorced her and threatened not to marry a powerful princess, but Liu Yan'er acted like a carefree person!
She hates it!
Senior Sister Zhang walked forward, pointed her knife and sang softly: "You, come here."
Qingge looked back inch by inch, the gloomy and vicious look in her eyes made Senior Sister Zhang feel frightened. She had never seen such a sinister and cruel man, like...a devil!