Villain: The memory of the tyrant is exposed, the empress cries

The female general looked at Lu Ran who was dying on the ground, and pulled out the long sword from Lu Ran's body expressionlessly.

Turning a sword flower in his hand, he was about to stab Lu Ran again.

At this moment, a sword light slashed diagonally towards the direction of the female general.

The female general hurriedly dodged, only to see a black shadow flying towards him, pulling Lu Ran who was lying on the ground by his collar, and jumped up to the roof of the hut.

Hei Ying stretched out his hand and pulled away Lu Ran's sleeve and frowned: "Soul seal! Could it be..."

The female general frowned. The sudden attack just now made her feel that the black shadow was no less powerful than herself.

The female general looked up solemnly at the black figure standing on the hut.

The black shadow is wearing a mask, his eyes are shining with golden light, his long hair is shawl, and he is dressed in black to highlight his exquisite figure.

The female general frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Hei Ying threw Lu Ran on the hut, stood up and said with a condescending manner: "Yaozu, Li Tingyan."

This made the female general frowned: "You are the demon king, Li Tingyan."

Li Tingyan looked at the picture in the monument of merit and virtue, on the surface there was no disturbance in the ancient well, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, and she was just reading other people's stories.

But Ao Jiao, who was just sticking to Li Tingyan, felt that the muscles on Li Tingyan's body became tense, her heart was pounding, and her brain waves became like jumping on a trampoline.

"Master?" Ao Jiao looked up at Li Tingyan.

Li Tingyan looked down at Ao Jiao: "What is it?"

Ao Jiao pointed at Yucheng with her finger: "Master, Lu Ran is inside, why don't you go find him."

Li Tingyan calmly glanced at the magnificent palace in the middle of Yucheng, as if she could meet the eyes of Lu Ran who was sitting in the middle of the palace.

Li Tingyan clenched her fists tightly, bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and her breathing became rapid.

In the end, Li Tingyan snorted coldly: "Hmph! Who will go to him, if I see him, the first thing I do is to chop him alive with a sword!"

Ao Jiao pursed her mouth and made her face round: "But Master, didn't you still save Lu Ran?"

Li Tingyan snorted coldly: "How do I know that he will slaughter half of the monster clan in the future and suppress me on the shore of the North Sea? If I knew all this, not only would I not save him, but I would have killed him with a single sword !"

Ao Jiao reminded in a low voice: "But Master, my sister's soul seal is still on Lu Ran's body. If you kill Lu Ran, my sister will die completely!"

Hearing Ao Jiao's words, Li Tingyan's mind suddenly changed, her face changed color, she bit her lips tightly, and squeezed out a sentence from her throat: "Snake Princess! You make it difficult to be a teacher!"

Ao Jiao's eyes flickered, as if she had won some kind of victory.

Standing on the roof, Li Tingyan looked down at the female general who was holding Shen Xingzhu, and asked, "What about you? Who are you?"

The female general hugged Shen Xingzhu and said lightly, "Yunding Palace, Nanxiangzi."

"Nanxiangzi?" These three words will also arouse Li Tingyan's vigilance.

This Nanxiangzi is one of the eight major disciples of Yunding Palace, a master in the Nascent Soul stage, very difficult to deal with.

Li Tingyan pulled out the long sword from her waist and asked, "Why did you kill my disciple?"

The long sword in Nanxiangzi's hand also hit a sword flower: "You mean that big long worm, I said who can teach such a useless disciple, it turned out to be you, I didn't intend to kill her, it was her! I took the initiative to bump into my sword, which made me at a loss."

Li Tingyan looked at Nanxiangzi's innocent face and became very angry. The only person in the world who can talk nonsense in a serious manner is you, Yunding Palace, Nanxiangzi.

Li Tingyan waved the long sword in her hand and yelled at Nan Xiangzi, about to stab him: "You are courting death!"

At this moment, Li Tingyan's hand was grabbed by Lu Ran who got up from the ground without knowing when.

Li Tingyan wondered what Lu Ran was going to do.

I saw Lu Ran covered in blood, and said in a weak voice: "You, you will hurt Xingzhu like this."

Just as Li Tingyan wanted to kick this obstructive guy away, she heard Lu Ran continue to say: "Don't move, leave it to me!"

Seeing that he still wanted to snatch Shen Xingzhu from his arms, Nan Xiangzi couldn't help but show a solemn look in his eyes: "Boy, to be honest, you are the strongest fighting will I have ever seen. At this point, you still have the strength to fight." If you want to snatch Xingzhu away, then I will give you a face."

Nan Xiangzi stretched out his sleeves and waved the long sword in his hand: "Yunding Palace, Nan Xiangzi, I'm asking for advice!"

At this moment, Shen Xingzhu's eyes were full of tears, and he was clutching the corner of his clothes so tightly that they were almost torn apart.

She couldn't understand how desperate and powerless Lu Ran was at this moment, and the only thing left to support him was faith.

He even stopped because he was afraid that others would hurt him.

Shen Xingzhu knelt on the clouds and looked at the palace wrapped in the merit monument, screaming with all his strength: "Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you tell me all this! If you told me, I wouldn't As for... so I really want to turn into a soul seal and stay by your side! Can you give me a chance!"

Ao Jiao snorted coldly: "Tell you? Do you believe it? Do you still remember the scene when you saw Lu Ran again three years later?"

Ao Jiao's words made Shen Xingzhu feel like being struck by lightning.

Li Tingyan looked at everything in the monument of merit and virtue, and felt a little disappointed: "You are so kind to her, but what about me? After you suppressed me on the shore of the North Sea for 2000 years, didn't you want to take a look?"

No matter what happens outside of Yucheng, the picture of merit monument never stops.

Nan Xiangzi put on a stance, and Lu Ran was not to be outdone, even though he had reached the point where he was running out of oil and the lights were dying, it was extremely difficult to even raise his hands.

Lu Ran still gritted his teeth and said: "Yucheng, Tiger Guards, Caiguan Knight, Lu Ran!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Ran raised his fist and took a step forward.

Then I saw Lu Ran stepping on the air and falling off the roof.

There was only a 'bang' sound, and Lu Ran's head made an intimate contact with the hard stone slab in front of the door.

For a moment, only a red bloodstain was seen flowing from Lu Ran's forehead. Lu Ran stretched his legs and fell unconscious.

Li Tingyan and Nan Xiangzi stared fixedly at Lu Ran lying motionless on the ground, and both twitched the corners of their mouths.

But soon Li Tingyan and Nan Xiangzi met each other's eyes, gripped the long sword tightly in their hands, and slashed towards each other.

In the picture, there are only flashes of cold light, and two figures are intertwined in the air.