"Senior Sister Ruan, I... Where's my brother, have you come back to see him?" Shen Yan stumbled in from outside the door and asked cautiously.

Ruan Ziling said to the two Nunu underground: "Oh, you ask her!"

Shen Yan looked at the two people on the ground with a puzzled expression, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was startled when he saw it: "Hey, this... She... She.... ”

His reaction greatly pleased Ruan Ziling: "Hahahaha, Xiao Yan took a mirror and asked her to take a good look at her now." ”

Shen Yan obediently took out a basin-sized mirror from the storage purse, and then placed the mirror three feet away from the two of them, and finally opened his eyes in disgust, not daring to look directly at the appearance of the ugly person underground.

Although Chu Yuanyang knew the effect of the corrosive liquid of the broken intestines, the appearance in the mirror still surprised her.

The green liquid is constantly oozing out of the pitted skin, which can no longer be called skin, but the muscles and muscles that can be seen deep into the bones.

A long, straight black hair fell off along with the entire scalp, and the entire protruding part of the nose, mouth, and ears were flattened, and even the best eyes were missing.

Where can this be called a human being, it is three points more terrifying than the evil spirits in hell.

"Bang!"

The mirror was shattered by something that crackled.

"Take it, take it away... Woo woo, sister, don't be afraid, don't look, don't look... , No matter what you become, in Lanxiang's heart, you are still the sister who went up this turbid mountain with me. Lan Xiang frantically smashed the mirror not far away, hugging Chu Yuanyang and crying with a hissing voice.

"Ahh Ah...!" She is not sad, she is not afraid, her appearance is just a dispensable thing for her, but now dragging her ruined body will only drag people down, she doesn't think that Ruan Ziling let Lan Xiang in is estimated to let Lan Xiang reunite with her.

For Yu Ruan Ziling, she will not be soft.

"Sister, what do you want to say?" Lan Xiang, who was vigorously knocked away by Chu Yuanyang, hugged her tightly again.

The mental torture far exceeded the physical torture, she kept shaking her head frantically, twisting her body in Lan Xiang's arms: "Ah.. Yes.. ！”

"She's afraid that I'll kill you, so let you leave quickly!" Ruan Ziling moved her steps and slowly approached the two.

Lan Xiang, whose eyes were red and swollen, looked at Ruan Ziling fiercely: "I'm not afraid of you, if you want to kill, you will kill, even if you die, I will stay with my sister." ”

Chu Yuanyang continued to scream, the indifference in his eyes was broken at this moment, he lost his former calmness, and became anxious.

Ruan Ziling smiled viciously and sacrificed a long sword: "You have a deep sisterhood, senior sister, and I will be merciful to fulfill you." ”

The dazzling white light mixed with a chilling chill rushed towards the two people underground.

Chu Yuanyang struggled even more: "Ah... Yes.... "Let's go, let's go......。

Lan Xiang had already made up her mind, where to go, and at the moment when the long sword stabbed at her, she subconsciously resisted with a horizontal sword.

"Bell!"

The sword snapped in an instant and continued forward.

Chu Yuanyang used all the strength of his whole body, bounced up on the ground, and pounced on Lan Xiang.

"Poof!"

The blade of the sword was completely submerged in it, and dark green liquid splashed out with the action of drawing the sword.

"Sister... , Sister, how are you?" Lan Xiang hugged her slippery body and shouted in panic.

At this moment, the silver light sword stabbed at her again.

Chu Yuanyang still wanted to resist, but unfortunately he had no strength, and watched the sword blade pass through Lan Xiang's heart.

"What's the heartache? hahaha... Ruan Ziling stirred the long sword in his hand, raised his head and laughed proudly: "Don't worry, I won't let you die now, but this nasty little worm must die." "Gather the spirit in the palm of your hand and pour the spiritual energy into the long sword.

"Ahh Yes.. Lan Xiang's eyes widened, and she screamed as she knelt on her legs.

Chu Yuanyang had calmed down at the moment, calmer than ever, as if everything that was happening in front of her had nothing to do with her, she was just a spectator, silently watching everything that happened in front of her.

It wasn't until Lan Xiang couldn't make a sound anymore and bright red blood kept flowing out of her mouth that Ruan Ziling withdrew her hand.

"Sister!" Lan Xiang trembled her lips and called her silently, her whole body moving in the direction of Chu Yuanyang like a snail.

Chu Yuanyang also stretched out his hand to the longest, and also crawled in the direction of Lan Xiangde, and finally when he was still one hand away, Lan Xiang's head slowly drooped, and his stretched arm also fell sharply.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and he could only listen to the rustle that kept moving underground, and finally, the two hands were clasped together, and the owner of the cyan finger had a hollow eye, as if he was looking at the person he was holding in his hand, but he didn't seem to see anything.

The blood-drenched figure was swept into the gushing fountain of monstrous hatred, unable to escape, nor did he want to escape, or even sink into this strange feeling.

She swore with her demons that if she was lucky enough to escape, she would return the wounds that had been inflicted on her a thousand times over.

"What's the matter, little slut, is this sad?" Ruan Ziling kicked Lan Xiang's body away and looked at Chu Yuanyang condescendingly: "It's not enough, it's not enough, these are not worth mentioning compared to losing Senior Brother Feng." ”

Chu Yuanyang didn't make any movements, and even his breathing was deliberately suppressed with lightness.

As early as when Feng Lige died, a big hole was broken in her heart, and scarlet blood continued to flow out of it, and then, Mu Ran fell into the devil for her, and the hole was torn apart, and then Shen Yi, and now Lan Xiang, the whole heart has long been full of holes, and the only thing that proves that she is still alive is hatred.

She hates the owner, decades of calculations, just for one day to cultivate, she hates Xuan Ye, despicable betrayal, just for Xiaoli, she hates Ruan Ziling, the two of them have no grudges and no hatred, but Ruan Ziling tortures and humiliates her in every way, she hates Aoshuang, hates Su Manyin, hates Shen Yan..... , up and down this Hehuan Sect, she hates it to the bone.

"Hate me, you want to kill me with a sword? ha... Ruan Ziling put the sword into her palm: "Come on, kill me!"

Chu Yuanyang knew that he didn't have the ability to hurt her now, and the most important thing at the moment was to save her life and pay it back one day.

"Since you can't kill me, then you can only silently bear the pain I inflict on you. The arm holding the sword was raised high and slashed at the slender legs of the man underground.

"Bell!"

A sharp metal weapon blocked the blade that was about to land on the slender leg.

"Who?" dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and don't want to live?

"Senior Sister Ruan, slow down. At this time, Xuan Ye's voice sounded outside the door.

Ruan Ziling put away her long sword and squinted at the door: "Senior Brother Xuanye!"

Xuan Ye stood with his backlight, like a shrouded in ten thousand Buddha lights, looking very peaceful: "Senior Sister Ruan, if you directly cut off her limbs, how can you experience the taste?