"boom!"

The moment he saw Lan Mengling, Shen Lang, who was covered in blood, shook Shuying and stood up.

He stared at Lan Mengling coldly and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you happy to see all this?"

Lan Mengling's eyes were full of confusion: "What are you...what are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean?"

"Why...for...why?"

She came from the direction of Xuandao Sect and naturally saw the destroyed Xuandao Sect.

The culprit for making Xuandao Sect like this is Yingyue from Zhuque Mansion.

Lan Mengling couldn't figure out all this.

She couldn't understand that Shen Lang would look at her with this kind of eyes now.

This is a kind of...a gaze full of hatred.

So strange, so terrible, so... so heartbreaking!

Shen Lang's face turned cold: "Isn't this the result you want? Because of the plague land where Shi Yin and I went to, do you want to destroy everything about me and kill my family?"

"Lan Mengling, I misread you!"

Shen Lang laughed sinisterly: "I'm so confused. The Lord of the Demon Temple, the Vermillion Bird Mansion, controls the Western Wilderness. With a command, you can change the color of the heaven and earth, make blood flow into a river, make an imperial power change overnight, and let billions of creatures die in the ashes!"

"What else...can't be done?"

A murderous aura swept out from Shen Lang and pointed at Lan Mengling opposite him from afar.

Lan Mengling's beauty was fading: "Xiaolang, listen to my explanation. This was not what I did! I did not instruct Yingyue to do such a thing. I came here after receiving Ling Xue's voice transmission!"

"Hmph, hahahahaha!" Shen Lang laughed wildly: "Do you really treat me as a three-year-old?"

"I came here after receiving Ling Xue's message? The Suzaku Mansion is at least seven million miles away from here. No matter how fast you are, can you arrive here in such a short time?"

"joke!"

"I think you were hiding here early in the morning!"

When he said these words, Shen Lang felt like he was stolen and felt breathless.

However, at this moment, his inner struggle was revealed on his face and body, but it made people mistakenly think that he was hating Lan Mengling...

At this time, Lan Mengling's anger also burst out: "I haven't done it before, but I haven't done it! No matter how much you frame me, it's useless!"

"False accusation?" Shen Lang stared at Lan Mengling with a ferocious expression: "You have predicted that Yingyue's death will not be proven, so are you confident?"

On the other side, Shuying shouted: "Sir Zuo, all this is a misunderstanding. Yingyue is framing His Highness the Princess. Don't be blinded by hatred!"

"If it was really done by His Highness the Princess, how could I and Ling Xue and the other two help Xuandao Sect resist foreign enemies?"

"If I want to attack Xuandao Sect, how can the people of Xuandao Sect be safe and sound now?"

"Shut up!" Shen Lang shouted violently, and said with an angry look, "Don't do a show in front of me!"

As he said that, Shen Lang shook his wrist and pulled out the Immortal Sky Sword and pointed it at Lan Mengling.

Lan Mengling's face turned red and her whole body trembled.

She has never experienced such a thing as being misunderstood.

I never thought about this kind of thing being misunderstood by someone I like.

The feeling of a needle piercing the heart...

Is there such a uncomfortable feeling in the world?

"You...how do you want to believe me?"

The arrogant and noble Princess Zhuque still said such a "humble" sentence under the cover of anger and grievance.

Looking at Lan Mengling, who was trembling all over the other side, Shen Lang relaxed his palm and almost dropped the Immortal Sky Knife.

At this moment, he just wanted to rush over and hug Lan Mengling tightly...

Everything else, go fucking!

However, after the quagmire is deep, the eventual possibility may only cause Lan Mengling to die.

Should a man sacrifice his loved one for himself and for a moment of comfort and sweet love?

What qualifications are such people standing in this world?

Shen Lang clenched his teeth, blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and the light on the Immortal Sky Sword skyrocketed: "Lan Mengling, after taking this knife, you and I will be ruthless from now on!"

"Click!"

When Shen Lang said this, he clearly heard a broken voice in his heart.

It seemed like something that had been protected for a long time was broken.

Lan Mengling's face was pale and she retreated repeatedly, her eyes full of grievance and panic.

Shen Lang shook his hand and threw the Divine Fire Order, which symbolized the power symbol of the Suzaku Mansion, to Lan Mengling.

At the same time, the terrifying aura on the Immortal Heavenly Sword became stronger and stronger.

Shen Lang held the Immortal Heavenly Sword in both hands, as if holding the entire world, and lifted the Immortal Heavenly Sword with great difficulty.

"Sir Zuo!" Shuying, Ling Xue, Ling Yue and others shouted.

"The Demon Sword, destroy the heaven and the earth, and the gods and deaths and demons destroy!"

Amid Shen Lang's violent shouts, a terrifying knife penetrated the world and fell towards Lan Mengling!

"Hide! Hide!"

Shen Lang shouted wildly in his heart.

Lan Mengling on the opposite side finally reacted when the sword light fell and staggered back!

At this moment, an old figure appeared with a cane, grabbed Lan Mengling, broke through the space, disappeared on the spot.

Grandma Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Just as the moment he disappeared, Grandma Feng turned around and looked at Shen Lang indifferently, and sighed softly.

"Bang!"

Shen Lang seemed to be too seriously injured and could not bear the power of the knife just now. With a bang, he knelt in the void and lowered his head.

At this time, Bai Li Bing, the right envoy of Zhuque Mansion, appeared in the void with a large group of troops.

Shuying flew over quickly and told Baili Bing what happened here.

Baili Bing looked at Shen Lang with anger: "You will be retribution for the ungrateful guy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of strong men from the Zhuque Mansion disappeared again, but they chased Lan Mengling.

Shen Lang lowered his head, his long hair covering his face.

Tears flowed...

I used to think that I and Lan'er were not deeply trapped in the quagmire of love.

I always thought I could distance myself from her and go my own way.

It was not until this moment that Shen Lang understood... I don’t know when it started, but Lan'er actually occupied such a position in his heart!

My heart is like a knife, and my pain is not about to arise...

Many times, he proudly thought that he had already controlled his destiny.

In fact, he is still under control of fate for a long time!

Is the towering sky, who truly controls the fate of the person, watching all this jokingly in an unknown place?

"ah!"

Shen Lang roared wildly and stood up straight again.

When one day, the world is in my hands.

I'm still afraid that I can't go against this little world!

Slaughter the Black Dragon Demon Lord and seize the soul blood in his hand. Everything will always be in full bloom!

Sealing the pain, Shen Lang's breath of standing tall and earth bloomed out again.

Turning around, Shen Lang slowly walked towards the location where Zhuge Xianer and others in Fengyunshan were.

Between the world, it seemed that only Shen Lang and Lan Mengling were left.

One to the left and the other to the right;

One is covered in bruises, and the other is broken in his heart.

The two of them were getting farther and farther away, and they couldn't hold yesterday with their hands.

Who said goodbye? I will never go back to my first meeting...

Who said tomorrow, but didn't give any time?

The luckiest thing is that I have ever missed you...
Chapter completed!