He didn't want to see her like this. He didn't want to kill her just now, he just wanted to save Ling Yu'er out of desperation.
But he never thought that he would hurt her. Seeing the sorrow and despair in her eyes, he couldn't help but said blankly, "Xiao Ran, I don't want to do this."
Li Xiaoran looked at him with a smile, tears in his eyes,
Looking at the peerless face with a sad smile, Leng Yuetian's heart became colder and colder. She knew that she was no match for Leng Yuetian.
Today, she has no internal strength at all. Even if she plays the Tianmo Qin, she is no match for everyone.
Then let her repay this debt of love, and she and he will owe nothing.
But she remembered her dream of being number one in the world and the overlord of the martial arts world.
The dreams that had carried them for generations in the Qin Mo Palace were all shattered at this moment. She could not be the best in the world after all.
She gave up her dream for the sake of love. But in the end, her beloved killed her for another woman.
This made her feel like a joke. She was so tired. It was time to rest and leave this bloody place.
In the dark world, living is an endless struggle, and the lack of any love makes her very tired.
Seeing the desolation and despair in Li Xiaoran's eyes gave Leng Yuetian an ominous feeling in his heart.
He was about to put down the Thunderbolt Ecstasy Sword in his hand. But he didn't expect that she would follow his movement in an instant.
She rushed forward and struck him on the shoulder. His sword-holding hand deflected. And her figure was as light as a feather,
A beautiful smile flashed before his eyes, and he rushed towards the sharp Tianzhi sword!
For a moment, the air seemed to be still. There was silence all around. Only Leng Yuetian felt the sword in his hand shake.
Then he saw that the Ecstasy Sword in his hand was stained with bright red blood, and it looked even more wisps.
Xinzi was as charming as a fiery snake. Looking towards the end of the sword... the blade of the sword, tempered with cold light, passed through Li Xiaoran's chest.
The bright red blood fell drop by drop. The blood fell on the ground along the blade of the sword.
All this shocked the various martial arts sects who were watching the battle.
They never imagined that a woman with such great martial arts skills would choose such a way to kill herself.
This woman really loves and hates like a flame.
"Why, why Xiao Ran, you are doing this." Leng Yuetian looked at the woman with blood flowing out of her chest.
His voice trembled. He never thought that Li Xiaoran would end everything in this way. Looking at her increasingly pale face,
My heart tightened for a while, as if something was broken all of a sudden and could never be found again.
The pain in his heart rushed into his limbs and bones, causing Li Xiaoran to almost faint. Everything in front of him became increasingly blurry because of the pain.
However, she saw Leng Yuetian's tearful face in her blurry vision and smiled softly.
Use all your strength to say, "I deserve all this. I owe you... pay it all back today."
From then on, the two of them were inseparable. She held the sword in her hand with both hands and pulled it out fiercely. The sharp sword was suddenly drawn out of her chest.
Her body was about to fall to the ground all of a sudden. Blood flowed out from her chest and sprayed on the ground.
Leng Yuetian knelt down on the ground in pain. He tried to support her body with both hands, but was pushed away heavily by Li Xiaoran.
She struggled to stand firm and looked at the man in front of her with great nostalgia. This was the only man she had ever loved in her life.