"Purple girl, get out of the way, this matter has nothing to do with you. Xue Yunchong said to Ziyan.

Zi Yan opened her hands to protect Ziyun Zhenren, looked at Xue Yunchong earnestly, shook her head and said, "He is my master, I won't let you hurt him, if you want to kill him, kill me first......"

"You ......" Xue Yunchong was speechless for a while, he always felt ashamed of Ziyan, thinking that if he insisted on killing Ziyun Zhenren, it would be equivalent to killing Ziyan's relatives who were willing to protect with his life, so he owed her even more.

"Yan'er, you get out of the way, everything you have done for the teacher is worthy of heaven and earth, if he insists on killing me, let him do it, as long as Yan'er you understand the painstaking work of the teacher. Ziyun Zhenren still couldn't sit on the ground, only covered his chest and said with some difficulty, but his face was completely fearless.

Without waiting for Ziyan to speak, suddenly a magnificent red shadow crossed the sky and slowly landed on the stage, as if a stunning flower floated down from the sky, beautiful and refined, like a heavenly immortal.

The person who came was a beautiful woman, dressed in red tightly wrapped around her slender figure, her hair hung down below her shoulders like a black waterfall, the breeze blew, and the messy hair gently patted on the cheeks that seemed to be blown and broken, adding a bit of charm.

However, this extremely beautiful woman was half blind, her left eye was completely replaced by a white flower, and only one right eye remained.

There were not many people present who had heard Long Shilan's name, and only a handful of people knew her, but despite this, when this stunning woman who was already dead appeared on the stage, almost everyone's eyes fell on her.

Thousands of pairs of eyes all looked at Long Shilan, and there was a trace of horror in their eyes, and they were all amazed by Long Shilan's beauty, her strange appearance, and the cold and unique temperament on her body. However, in addition to this, there is also a kind of horror, which is the horror that comes from death, seeing Long Shilan is like seeing death, it is as terrifying as seeing death, it makes people shudder, and it almost suffocates it, and this fear only belongs to Ziyun Zhenren.

Xue Yunchong felt that Long Shilan was not dead in the morning, so it was not more of a horror for him, but joy, he looked back at Long Shilan who was resurrected from the dead, as if he had a thousand words, but in the end he only slowly opened his lips and said two words: "Sister Lan......"

However, Long Shilan didn't even look at Xue Yunchong as if she hadn't heard it, she just regarded him as a stranger, she only stared at Ziyun Zhenren who fell to the ground not far away, and coldly burst out of her mouth: "Today, I must kill you demon with my own hands!"

Ziyun Zhenren's pupils dilated, and he said in horror: "You...... You're not dead? It's impossible, it's impossible!"

Long Shilan slowly walked towards Ziyun Zhenren, and said faintly as she walked: "You're right, I'm indeed dead, what you see now is my flower soul, and I'm asking for your life!"

When Ziyun Zhenren heard this, he gradually turned from shock to anger, glared and gritted his teeth and said: "Demon, kill me, you can't leave here, in the end, you will only be destroyed, and there will be no return!"

"Don't worry about it, even if I die again, I will be buried with you!" Long Shilan said coldly, raising her right hand, a rotating petal suddenly formed, and gradually, more and more petals were formed, forming a cluster, not to mention more than ten or twenty flowers, slowly rotating and rising into the air.

"Demon girl, don't want to hurt my master!" Zi Yan saw that the situation was not good, and then slapped out a palm, and greeted Long Shilan. At this moment, Long Shilan waved her right hand, and those spinning petals shot straight into chūqù like a pile of rapidly rotating hidden weapon blades.

"Whew!" Although Ziyan's palm was very fierce, it was finally defeated by Long Shilan's random move, and at this moment, her body was cut by petals with multiple blood marks, blood flowers flew in the air, and her body was also pushed backwards by an invisible thrust, and she fell to the ground injured.

"Old thief, your time of death has come!" Long Shilan floated into the air, raised her jade wrist, and generated a stone orchid with closed petals in her palm, like an arrow that instantly shot towards the Ziyun Zhenren on the ground.

Seeing that Ziyun Zhenren was no longer able to dodge Long Shilan's blow, at the critical moment, he saw a flash of white light, and with a "bang", someone defused the attack, and when he looked at it, an old man came to Ziyun Zhenren at some point, and it was the notary Sword Saint who presided over this alliance leader conference.

"Who is the demon, dare to kill in front of the old man?" The old man of the Sword Saint changed his gentle attitude, and turned into fierce and solemn, his deep eyes burned with scorching killing intent, and he was looking up at Long Shilan floating in the air.

"Damn old man, if you want to spoil my good deeds, then even you will be killed!" Long Shilan said with a murderous aura on her face, and immediately put her strength in the palm of her hand, preparing for a new round of offensive.

The Sword Saint snorted coldly and said: "I dare not be ashamed, the old man killed countless demons when he was young, but he has been sealing the sword for a long time, and he no longer asks about sealing demons, since he bumped into me today, I can't sit idly by, don't blame the old man for being too heavy!"

"Phew, what kind of ability do you have to use it, who is afraid of whom?" As Long Shilan spoke, her right hand held up a stone orchid flower that was like substance, but it was bigger, more imposing, and naturally more lethal than the previous one.

"Wait!" Xue Yunchong, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't help but intervene, stood between the Sword Saint and Long Shilan, and hurriedly continued: "Don't do it, and listen to me calmly." ”

The old man of the Sword Saint clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes never took his eyes off Long Shilan, and asked, "What do you have to say?"

Xue Yunchong turned to the old man of the Sword Saint and said, "Senior, this dragon girl is my friend, let me have a few words with her." ”

"She's obviously a flower demon, aren't you in the same stream as her?"

"It's not as simple as you think, please give me a little time, there are some things I must say to Miss Dragon. Xue Yunchong pleaded.

Without waiting for the Sword Saint to respond, Long Shilan opened his mouth first and said, "Who are you, when did I have a friend like you?"

Xue Yunchong was shocked when he heard this, he almost couldn't believe his ears, and turned to look at Long Shilan floating in the air with a confused face, and said, "Sister Lan, I'm Xue Yunchong, don't you remember? We have experienced so much together, we are friends who used to fight side by side, have you forgotten?"

Long Shilan looked at Xue Yunchong expressionlessly, and then said coldly after a moment: "I only have enemies, no friends, besides, I am a demon, you are human, how can we be friends?"

Xue Yunchong listened, as if he had been struck by lightning, he was stunned instantly, his head was blank, he was secretly glad that Long Shilan was alive, but he never expected that although she was alive, her whole person had changed, and even her memory had been erased, which was undoubtedly a big blow to him.

Even if Long Shilan didn't really have amnesia, she was now determined to draw a line with Xue Yun Chong, and this alone was enough to make Xue Yun Chong almost fall into a state of collapse.

However, Xue Yunchong still didn't give up, and he said seriously: "Dragon girl, whether you are a human or a demon, I only zhīdào You are born without a tyrannical killing consciousness, not before, and not now, in my opinion, you and I are the same, why can't we be friends?"