The delicate and delicate face was pale without any blood. The bloodshots were winding like roses and spilled along the corners of her lips, slidding down, dyeing the originally pale lips into a thrilling scarlet color.

But she didn't say anything, suppressing the overwhelming pain. Her pale and slender fingers held the sword tightly, and pushed her heart without any hesitation.

"Princess!"

"General!"

There were countless voices shouting in my ears in horror, almost heart-wrenching cry and desperate trembling, but Ranbai did not hesitate at all, and completely penetrated the sword through his heart with an extremely indifferent attitude.

The pain is heart-wrenching and heart-breaking.

Is it the sword wound or the broken heart that hurts?

Her eyes were dark, and her vision was gradually blurring. The pair of deep and shiny peach blossom eyes began to dissipate, but they were still stubbornly locking Mo Liyan's cold eyebrows and eyes, and slowly bent a smile on her blood-stained lips, a lonely and wanton smile, and a beautiful and sad smile.

It's like the last moment before the flowers come into full bloom.

"Mo Liyan." Ranbai opened his mouth slightly, his lips moved slightly, but he spit out blood first. He used all his last bit of strength and gritted his teeth and whispered: "I will give you my life."

Blood stained the battle clothes, every word she cried and every word she killed her heart. With a proud and determined attitude, even though she was on the verge of death, she was still arrogant.

"From then on... both of them are unfamiliar with each other!"

The swaying wind whirls.

Ranbai slowly fell down, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that glorified all living beings, their brilliance disappeared inch by inch, no longer existed, reflecting the vast sky, as if reciprocating the old time that could never be returned to.

Closed his eyes.

The world has fallen into complete darkness.

One scene after another, one game.

It seems like a flash in the pan, but it will be nothing.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

After the killing, the battlefield that became an endgame seemed to be a scene of bleak and desolate endgame on earth, almost integrated with the bloody setting sun.

Everyone at the scene was in a dead silence, staring at the scene of both deaths, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Both of them died, at the hands of one of them, and under the same sword.

They fell silently in a pool of blood. At this time, in this battlefield where blood flowed into a river and corpses were everywhere, they died, and the long sword fell alone on the ground, stained with blood.

A generation of emperors fell, and the unfathomable aura was no longer seen, and the black armor was reflected.

The girl general's expression was always cold and calm, with red clothes stained with blood, and her color was a thrilling danger and desperation. She died calmly and resolutely.

From a distance,

The two figures were particularly resolute and stern in the vast world.

Recalling the past,

Whose young man is it, and who is the girl in red?

It has amazed the times and cooled the years.

They must not know,

Their death,

How many people's hearts have been taken away.

The setting sun sinks and no longer exists.

The sunset has faded and dusk has arrived.

The dull twilight envelopes the world, reflecting the tragedy of the world.

The cold wind suddenly blows, and the coldness fills the air.

The sword that broke through the air was him or her who killed him.

There was a little hot temperature left on the sword, and whose heartbeat was once?

There was a bloody battle in a city, and I don’t know who the generation of elegance was buried. Have you ever laughed and talked casually? Have you ever been furious and romantic at a young and angry horse?

The wind and sand are everywhere in the sky, and I don’t know who has buried my obsession. The disaster that has ended up in my life, do I know it if I miss you?

The country that was defeated by this golden sword and iron horse was nothing but a swaying mountain and rivers, and they returned to eternal silence.
Chapter completed!