Chapter 747 Fighting (5)

The power comparable to splitting mountains erupted in the fierce battle between the two, giving people a kind of blood-boiling excitement, and of course it also had the posture of destroying the world.

Lan Qingyu's World-Exterminating Excalibur slashed at Xueran's body one by one, and the scarlet blood fell from Xueran's body to the ground, making the bluestone board more coquettish blood red little by little.

boom!
Although Xueran was injured by Lan Qingyu, she was not afraid at all, her eyes were full of bloodthirsty and anger, and her voice was shrill like an evil ghost being tortured in hell, "Lan Qingyu, I Xueran couldn't stand you for a long time, and wanted you to die a long time ago, and now you have been sent to me, so today you will definitely die!"

Xueran didn't let Lan Qingyu go at all, and concentrated all her strength on Lan Qingyu.

puff!
Facing Xueran's reckless style of play, Lan Qingyu would inevitably be injured. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lan Qingyu fought fiercely with Xueran again.

boom!
The World Extinguishing Sword in Lan Qingyu's hand came into contact with Xueran's power, sparking a burst of intense sparks. Lan Qingyu and Xueran retreated dozens of steps at the same time. It's full of blood, and there are deep scars that can be seen on the bones, so embarrassing.

His clothes were ragged, and blood was streaming down his body.

His face was livid, and the hostility in his eyes did not dissipate at all.

Big mouthfuls of blood spurted out from Xueran's mouth, making people unable to bear to close their eyes.

No matter how Xueran is, she is the daughter of the old sect master. The old sect master probably doesn't know about Xueran's situation now, but so what if he knows?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Xue Ran shook her head violently with an expression of disbelief.

Lan Qingyu looked at Xueran coldly, she got up slowly, wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, scooped out a handful of elixir from the space, and stuffed it into her mouth without looking at it.

"Xueran, you lost." Lan Qingyu said deliberately.

The horrific Xueran was reflected in the cold eyes, but she didn't have the slightest sympathy for Xueran, nor would she have the slightest sympathy for Xueran.

Not to mention the close ones, let's just say that the people in the Nansheng Dynasty who died innocently at Xueran's hands, Xueran didn't deserve their sympathy and care.

Xueran raised her head suddenly, the sweat and blood on her face dripped onto the ground, and her pupils were full of red, which looked particularly frightening.

"That's right, I, Xueran, did lose, but Lan Qingyu, don't be complacent, even if I die, you won't have a good time, and sooner or later, the Moyinmen will be destroyed by my father. You wait for me, hahaha, my father will definitely avenge me."

"People in the Demon Realm will not let you go easily." After Xueran finished speaking, she looked up to the sky and laughed, the tears in her eyes were not chaotic, but red tears of blood.

After Xueran finished laughing, she looked at Mo Yao not far away, whose body was covered with frost, the man she had loved all her life, and she said loudly, "Brother Mo Yao, even though you don't love me, even though you hate me Me, although you hate seeing me, but I love you, I still love you, haha, it’s a pity, I’m going to die, it’s just Brother Mo Yao, it’s impossible for you to be with that bitch like Lan Qingyu! I won’t Bless you, even if you die!"

Lan Qingyu just sneered, "Then I will disappoint you, we will love each other forever, and we will have children and grandchildren."

After Mo Yao heard Lan Qingyu's words, the gloominess on his face dissipated immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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