He bent down and supported the ground with his hands. Lan Qi looked at Ouyang Yan who could not feel any spiritual power. Now he was completely dead. He slowly walked to the place where Ouyang Yan was lying down. At some point, her tears couldn't stop flowing drop after drop.

The two old men quickly returned to the first scene and looked at Lan Qi who was crying quietly at this moment with grief. "Qi Qi, he is dead." Even though he was reluctant to tell this fact, Meiyao still cruelly told her.

Lan Qi believed in the fact that he was dead, but she could do nothing.

Afterwards, Nan Jin arrived at the scene with her arms full of red tides.

It was the arrival of a loving couple, but when she turned around, she saw the pale and bloodless Lan Qi approaching a man who was lying on the ground, the person in her arms became panicked. When she got closer, she saw Ouyang Yan lying on the ground and there were more wounds that were bleeding. She could not feel any of his spiritual energy in the air. Could it be...

When she guessed that, Yatong immediately left Nan Jin's body, and her injured feet were filled with pain. But for the current situation, this kind of pain was nothing at all. The person she wanted to protect was now in grief. How could she ignore it?

He quickly walked to Lan Qi and hugged her tightly, gently stroked her back, and said gently: "It's okay, everything has returned to the original point, everything has passed."

"Tong, he is dead! He is really dead like this, I killed it with my own hands!" Lan Qi grabbed the corner of Yatong's clothes tightly and cried in pain.

"Xiao Qi, this is something that no one wants to happen." Fan Xuan, who was lying beside him, said worriedly. He didn't want to see her cry. Even if the person who died today was him, he would do whatever he wanted. As long as the beloved she no longer sheds a drop of sad tears.

"Xuan? Sorry, sorry..." He turned around and looked at Fan Xuan who was lying weakly on the grass. He was healing the wounded place by the two elders. His injury level was not simply healed. The tricky treatment made both elders a little unbearable.

Seeing everyone's worried eyes, Lan Qi walked to Ouyang Yan vigorously and knelt down. Her fair hands were already covered with blood at this time. She raised her hand and stroked Ouyang Yan's face back and forth with trembling.

"We once promised to be together forever in this life. Haha, in the end I wiped out happiness with my own hands. Qianshi said he believed in his choice, but when he returned to reality, you are no longer here." Lan Qi looked at Ouyang Yan's thick sword eyebrows, and his divine eyes were closed tightly at this time.

No one spoke, because it had already started to rain heavily. The pouring rain washed Miaoling Mountain after the battle, and the sound of discordant rain echoed in his ears. It also symbolized the end of the war, but in their hearts, the heavy rain was tragic, and it took away the noble Shura God.

"Ha, are you sarcastic? I won't let you go like that, we made an appointment!" A few self-mockery, the tears could no longer tell whether they were rain or tears at this moment. Lan Qi looked up at the dark raindrops from top to bottom and said loudly.

No one can stop Lan Qi. At this moment, no one's heart hurts even more than her.

He bent down and gently kissed the thin lips that were no longer bloody, feeling as trembling as before. He raised his lips slightly and smiled, and said softly: "Is it okay to have a gamble?"

No one heard what Lan Qi was saying, only she knew what she was going to bet!

A forbidden land was set up on the spot, and dazzling white lights appeared from the ground. Seeing the runes of this forbidden land, Vanchia screamed in shock and shouted loudly: "Xiaoqi, what do you want to do! Don't do it randomly."

When everyone heard Vanchia suddenly become panicked, they became nervous. They wanted to stop her behavior, but were coldly blocked by the forbidden world.

"Make a bet!" Lan Qi stood up and said to everyone with a faint smile.

Then, Lan Qi surrounded Ouyang Yan and herself with her snow-white wings. Her dark blue eyes were filled with joy, but her hands were cruelly trapped in Ouyang Yan's heart.

Stained with blood, she took out the black eroded heart. Lan Qi looked at it and smiled. It turned out that the heart was still there. While chanting the spell, "Song Soul Iantino" deeply pinched the black heart with her hands.

In an instant, there was no shouting from Yatong and others, and they were panicked, worried that everyone who looked at her slowly became blurred in Lan Qi's eyes, and finally lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Songhun is the song of alternating life. Lan Qi is betting on an alternating life, and she believes that this bet can be won.

The day passed, and the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. His sexy thin lips and delicate handsome face slowly moved. Because his lips, who had not drunk water for a few days, had already been dry and bleeding.

After seeing the person on the bed making noise, Yatong, who was sleeping on the edge of his bed, immediately opened her eyes and indeed heard Ouyang Yan speak. "Water, I'll give it to you right away!" Yatong hurriedly poured a glass of water.

Ouyang Yan opened his eyes with difficulty, slowly getting used to the dazzling light of the day. Looking at the familiar furniture, he knew that this was his home. Seeing the water pouring to him by the edge of the bed was Yatong, he felt a little surprised. Where is Lan Qi?

He sat up slowly, picked up the water cup handed over by Yatong and took a sip, and asked, "Where is Yilanqi? Why isn't she here?"

After hearing Ouyang Yan's words, Yatong's tears flowed down again. Although she had cried many times before, she still couldn't stop it.

Seeing Yatong crying so sadly, Ouyang Yan's heart was like blood flowing backwards for a moment, and it began to hurt suffocately. He grabbed Yatong's shoulders frantically and kept shaking and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with Qi'er! Tell me."

"She used the soul of the song and exchanged your life for her!" Yatong roared back to Ouyang Yan loudly. She tried to stop everything from happening, but as stubborn as she did, Lan Qi did.

He was stunned, he was really stunned!

All day long, he lived in his decadence, and no one could persuade him. Now he was like a dead body, staying motionless in the ice cellar.

He held her slender hands and stroked her back and forth, his warm eyes filled with passion. "What do you want to bet on?" The words that were so gentle that they could not be gentle were surrounded by the entire ice cellar.

One after another, he revealed his inner love. At this time, the cruel and cold Ouyang Yan was waiting for his beloved to wake up.

"Child, go and rest for a while first, I'll do it." Meiyao has grown much older these days, and said sadly as she looked at Ouyang Yan's eyes intently.

"No need, Grandma Hong." Ouyang Yan still replied indifferently without looking back at Meiyao.

"She will be unhappy!" Meiyao teased. Only in this way can she recall his consciousness, otherwise he will stay for a long time.

Seeing that Ouyang Yan couldn't fight, he had to sigh and gently put down Lan Qi's hand and stood up. "Please trouble Grandma Hong, I'll go and rest first."

After walking out of the cold ice cellar, Ouyang Yan clearly felt someone approaching after walking a few steps. Li Yan glanced at the scene and objects around him and said coldly: "Who, come out for me."

According to Yan, an old woman in strange clothes came out in a secret place. Ouyang Yan entered a state of alert and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"Child, you can only use the key to save her! The key..." The old lady smiled and left quickly.

Ouyang Yan had no choice but to ask clearly before chasing him. What kind of person is that old lady?
Chapter completed!