The general next to him hesitated a little, "But... the general still..."

Xie Jinshu interrupted the man with a smile, but there was no warmth in his tone: "What do you mean is that we will not fight this battle?"

"I dare not."

Just as the two main generals fought, the millions of South Korea also launched an attack in a few moments. The White Army was alert at any time and immediately roared to fight.

The loud and shrill sound of trumpets and war drums kept ringing, resounding throughout the world and pouring into the sky!

The strong army of the two armies swept together like the deep sea of ​​the Black River. At that moment, it seemed as if thunder was shaking the world.

I don’t know who was shouting loudly, “Kill!!”

The tall horse neighed, and the sharp blade was out of the sheath and shone cold light shining on the iron suit.

The shouts, the fighting, the screams, everything is intertwined.

Wolves are everywhere, rolling in, beacons are connected by the sky, and battle flags are waving.

The sunset gradually sinks and falls, and blood stains the sky.

The girl in red was solemn and cold, with three thousand ink hair flying, and her clothes drifting across the air, and she held a sword and slashed across the heaven and earth.

Mo Liyan raised his body to avoid it, jumped into the air, and stepped on the sword that stabbed him from a high place, and the hem of the black clothes drooped.

Ranbai used his wrist and flipped his sword, and the man had already rushed to her back.

The two are evenly divided, no matter how far they are, they are stalemate, and they are difficult to win or lose.

Mo Liyan looked at her calmly. Even in such a shrill and cold atmosphere, she was still calm and noble. The mysterious armor reflected, behind him was a million troops and the setting sun as blood fell into the background, filled with a thrilling murderous aura, which was even more concise to his emperor's demeanor, and was cruel and ruthless. While fighting with Ran Bai, she stared at Ran Bai deeply and asked in a low voice: "I want to kill me so much?"

The long sword slashed through the air, dyed white face with no expression, and his tone was also cold: "Success, success, defeat, bandits, regardless of life or death."

Mo Liyan barely curled his thin lips, but did not curl any curves.

"I'll just ask you one thing." Tu Mi, who was sunset deep in his eyes, was surging like a deep sea. Mo Liyan asked, "Do you still like me? It's okay if you have a slight slightest."

The words and words fell into countless swords and shadows, and the sound of breaking through the air was shattered, as if it would disappear in the next second.

But Ranbai heard it really well. She looked at him calmly and rationally, and even if she could answer, she was extremely sober and kept herself safe: "I don't like it."

They were so neat that they did not leave any room for each other.

When did it start...

They have come to this point today?

Blood stains the sky, the sunset is sorrowful.

Wolves are everywhere, and wars are everywhere.

Broken walls and ruins, blood flows into a river.

There were crazy fighting and fierce sounds of breaking through the air in my ears.

But Mo Liyan only heard those three words, and could only hear those three words.

An expected answer.

But at this moment I heard it with my own ears,

But it was a heart-wrenching pain, heartbreaking pain.

"Since that's the case..." The heartbeat was light and heavy, and it was sharp and messy, as if it was sinking into the abyss in an instant, and Mo Liyan pulled his thin lips and murmured invisibly: "Okay."

His gaze at Ranbai was filled with a sober and cruel pain in an instant, vaguely shattering, but he curled his lips indifferently.

In the next second—!

He held the long sword with a cold light, cut through the vast mountains and rivers, and jumped into the air and stabbed straight into the position of the girl's heart, as if with the heart of killing!

The wind is whistling, and the cold light is shattering.

He went against the afterglow of bloody sun, and his outlines were outlined with just a few strokes, hazy and dangerous, and his narrow eyes were unfathomable.

The murderous intent was overwhelming and overwhelmed.

The silver sword flipped around Ranbai's wrist, shaking out waves of afterimages, flashing out sharp and cold sharpness. At the moment when the young emperor approached, she raised her hand in an instant!

Is it the beginning?

Or end?

At this moment,

Everything becomes unimportant.

The sound of the sharp blades of weapons piercing into the body was particularly weak in this battlefield where smoke was rolling and blood was flowing, as if there was no sound, but it was real.

Just such a small sound, it was like a tsunami, crashing into my heart.

Only see in the air—

The girl general's sword accurately penetrated the emperor's heart!

In an instant, the blood spread out and dyed the clothes and armor red.

Time seemed to stagnate at that moment, like a still abyss, everything around it was constantly distant, leaving only that sad and tragic scene.

The dusk is dim and the setting sun is like blood.

Dusk is approaching, and the world is vast.

They were in the air, motionless.

The color of the sky covered with blood and the blood flowed into a river. The battlefield filled with corpses were reflected, and the wind blew by.

Just one second...

It was obvious that the sword eye was about to stab Ranbai when he saw it, but Mo Liyan let go of his hand in an instant, which was an extremely shocking and incredible choice—

Abandon, sword!

The sword in the emperor's hand fell heavily from the sky to the ground, making a confrontation, and the sword body shook slightly twice, with a harsh sound.

At the same time,

Ranbai can no longer stop.

The sword edge that broke through the air, the afterimage of the sword light was like weeping blood.

Cut off the last thoughts and love.

Everything seemed to be scattered, annihilated in this world, in return for a vain and eternal silence.

The sword in Ranbai's hand really pierced Mo Liyan's heart.

The air is stagnant and the picture is still.

Whether it is the past, present, or the future...

Ranbai never expected such a scene.

Her eyes didn't blink, but her eyes were swaying slightly, reflecting the bloody color, which was shocking.

The pain of the heart and mouth being pierced through the body in an instant, and the heart seemed to be spasm and trembling.

But Mo Liyan forced his thin lips to Ranbai, and was still smiling, with a faint smile on his face.

That pale face as white as snow, uncontrollably red bloodshot from the corners of the thin lips.

His smile,

In the blood-stained world, it is particularly prosperous.

The severity is also the severity.

Broken human intestines.

At that moment,

Ranbai cannot think, react, and recognize.

She just looked at the high and noble emperor in a quiet and silent manner, losing all her strength, leaning down and falling from the air, her hair and clothes were scattered by the cold wind, like a depraved demon.

And dyed white,

Because the sword that had not been drawn into the heart, it settled from the sky.

The two men fell in the battlefield where the broken walls and corpses were everywhere.

The emperor fell to the ground with no power. Ranbai held him in time and stared at Mo Liyan coldly. Her pupils reflected the figure of the young emperor. Seeing his blood stained his robe and armor, I don’t know if it was his blood or hers.

He still looks calm and noble and unfathomable.

It formed a sharp contrast with the resolute and harsh blood-red roses that were stained with his heart. It was extremely sad, extremely demonic and thrilling.
Chapter completed!