A force comparable to that of splitting a mountain erupted during the fierce battle between the two, giving people a blood-boiling excitement, and of course, it also had the power to destroy the world.

Lan Qingyu's world-destroying sword slashed at Xue Ran's body again and again. Scarlet blood dripped from Xue Ran's body onto the ground, gradually adding an enchanting blood-red color to the bluestone slab.

boom!

Although Xue Ran was injured by Lan Qingyu, she was not afraid at all. Her eyes were full of bloodlust and anger, and her voice was as shrill as a demon being tortured in hell. "Lan Qingyu, I, Xue Ran, can't stand you anymore. I have wanted you dead for a long time. Now you have come to me, so you will die today!"

Xue Ran did not let Lan Qingyu go at all and concentrated all her strength on Lan Qingyu.

puff!

Faced with Xue Ran's desperate fighting style, Lan Qingyu was inevitably injured. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lan Qingyu fought fiercely with Xue Ran again.

boom!

The sword of destruction in Lan Qingyu's hand came into contact with Xue Ran's power, which immediately sparked a fierce spark. Lan Qingyu and Xue Ran retreated dozens of steps at the same time. However, Xue Ran looked very miserable. His whole body was covered in blood, and there were scars so deep that you could see the bones. He looked so miserable.

His clothes were in tatters and blood was running down his body.

His face was ashen and the hostility in his eyes was not dissipated at all.

Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Xue Ran's mouth, making people unable to help but close their eyes and not look.

No matter what Xue Ran is like, she is the daughter of the old sect master. The old sect master may not know Xue Ran’s current situation yet, but what if he knows?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Xue Ran shook her head violently, her face full of disbelief.

Lan Qingyu looked at Xue Ran coldly. She slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, scooped out a handful of pills from the space, and stuffed them into her mouth without even looking at them.

"Xue Ran, you lost." Lan Qingyu said deliberately.

The miserable appearance of Xue Ran was reflected in her cold eyes, but she had no sympathy for Xue Ran, nor would she have the slightest sympathy for her.

Not to mention the recent ones, just look at the innocent people in the Nansheng Dynasty who died at the hands of Xue Ran. Xue Ran doesn't even deserve their sympathy and concern.

Xue Ran suddenly raised his head, the sweat or blood on his face dripped onto the ground, his pupils were all red, and he looked particularly frightening.

“That’s right, I, Xue Ran, did lose, but Lan Qingyu, don’t be complacent. Even if I die, you won’t live well. The Demon Sound Sect will be destroyed by my father sooner or later. Just wait, hahahaha, my father will definitely avenge me.”

“No one in the Demon Realm will let you go easily.” After Xue Ran finished speaking, he laughed out loud towards the sky. The tears in his eyes were no longer chaotic, but red tears of blood.

After Xue Ran finished laughing, she looked at Mo Yao, who was emitting frost all over his body, not far away. He was the man she loved all her life. She said loudly, "Brother Mo Yao, even though you don't love me, even though you hate me, even though you hate seeing me, I love you, I still love you. Haha, what a pity, I'm going to die. But Brother Mo Yao, you want to be with Lan Qingyu, that bitch, it's impossible! I won't bless you, not even if I die!"

Lan Qingyu just sneered, "Then you will be disappointed. We will love each other forever, have children and grandchildren."

After hearing Lan Qingyu's words, the gloomy look on Mo Yao's face immediately disappeared.

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