This sentence successfully aroused the interest of the woman in black.

The blood was still flowing down her brow bone, and then gathered on her chin.

Seeing such a scene, Yun Luoran felt even happier.

She came closer and lowered her voice: "You must not know that I am a person who has lived two lives!"

"Everything you have experienced, I have also experienced."

The woman in black's pupils suddenly shrank, showing a rare hint of disbelief.

"Do you know why every time Jun Muxian hides, he is discovered by the seven major sects?" Yun Luoran's smile widened and became more vicious, "Because in my previous life, I knew all these strongholds of hers.

, now after rebirth, Jun Muxian has nowhere to hide in front of me!"

Hearing this, the woman in black sneered slightly: "You are really pitiful, you only know how to take advantage of this, but even if you have the upper hand, you are still no match for Xiao Qianqian."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard.

"Crack!"

The corner of the woman in black's lip was split open, and more blood poured out.

"You'll see the truth soon, right?" Yun Luoran's eyes were cold and evil, "What kind of good person do you think Jun Muxian is? Let me tell you, she is selfish and cares about herself!"

"I didn't do anything to her in my previous life, but what did I get in exchange?" Her tone became more and more excited, mixed with anger, "She actually watched me being quartered by five horses!"

"Ming Mingjing said to that old woman that we should help each other, why didn't she save me? Why?!"

The woman in black looked at her indifferently, the corners of her cracked lips curved, her injuries were affected: "What a joke, who do you think you are, why should she save you?"

"Since she is also a member of the Mirror Moon Palace, she must save me." Yun Luoran could not allow others to refute her. She stepped forward suddenly and grabbed the woman in black by the throat. Her eyes were red, "We are both from the Mirror Moon Palace."

Born as a close disciple of Jing Lian, but his destiny is completely different!"

"She was the revered lord in the Eastern Territory, and later the lord of the Mirror Moon Palace. The position of the Spiritual Girl was also vacant because of her... But me! I was expelled by this old woman Jing Lian because of a trivial matter.

After entering the Mirror Moon Palace, he also abolished all his cultivation, making him worse than a beggar."

As long as Yun Luoran thinks of the suffering she suffered in her previous life, she can't stop hating Jun Muzhen.

Why?

Why are they so different?

All splendor and glory should be hers!

What she can't get must be destroyed.

She wanted Jing Lian to see that she was the most outstanding disciple of Jing Yue Palace.

"I know, you must be very proud when I die." Yun Luoran's expression finally calmed down a bit, her lips curled up, and she smiled slightly, "But you didn't expect it, did you? God loves me so much, time

It's time to go back and I'm reborn!"

"In this life, you will all be defeated by me, and everything you have is mine. This time, no one can take it away."

The woman in black sneered and said nothing.

There is no way to talk to someone who is already crazy.

"It seems that you won't say anything after all." Yun Luoran's eyes darkened, "Alright, you're a tough guy. I'll take you to the Palace of Hell first, and it won't take long for Jun Muzhen to accompany you.

."

"Aren't you friends of life and death? Now it's better, we can die together."

The woman in black remained silent, and even closed her eyes directly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Only her chest rising and falling violently could tell how seriously she was injured at this moment.

Seeing this, Yun Luoran's expression became even more disgusted: "It's true that you can't shed tears until you see the coffin."

She shouted: "Qingping Sword!"

With a crisp sound of "Qiang", a long sword was unsheathed.

The sword body is completely black, and the blue lotus painted on it flows and shines brightly.

But anyone could see that when Yun Luoran held the sword, the sword was trembling violently, as if it might escape at any time.

"Why move?" Yun Luoran's expression changed, "I'm holding you, I'm your master."

She ignored the strong will of resistance from Qingping Sword, pointed the sword at the heart of the woman in black, and struck straight at it.

However, suddenly...

"Buzz!"

When he was only an inch away from the woman in black, Qingping Sword stopped and could not move forward even half a minute.

"Huh——?" Yun Luoran was so angry that he threw the Qingping Sword directly to the ground, and he stepped forward with a palm.

However, this palm still did not hit the woman in black.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and with a rush of words, Yun Luoran actually flew out.

"Ran'er!"

Su Yang on the side immediately stepped forward, supported her, and stabilized her on the ground.

"Don't touch me yet." Yun Luoran was so angry that he shook Su Yang's hand away.

She never expected that Meidu was already in her hands and couldn't escape, and she couldn't even kill Meidu!

At this time, the woman in black also raised her head and raised her lips again: "You can't even break through my spiritual energy shield, and you still say that you are Xiao Qianqian's opponent, and you don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Hearing these words, Yun Luoran's face turned green.

But she didn't wait to admit that this sentence was true.

The gap between the realm of life and death and the realm of immortality is too big. Even if the spiritual power is sealed, the spiritual energy shield will not disappear unless the vitality is completely eliminated.

Damn it, Jing Lian didn't pass on all the "Tai Yin Jue" to her, so she hasn't reached the realm of immortality now.

Yun Luoran looked at the leisurely look of the woman in black and became furious: "I can't kill you, so I will lock you up until death, pull out your soul, and torture you day and night."

"Ran'er, there's no need to go to such trouble." Su Yang spoke in a calm voice, "Just let me kill her for you."

"Su?" After hearing this, a strange color flashed across Yun Luoran's eyes, "Can you do it?"

"I told you, I can do anything for you." Su Yang said with a smile, "There's nothing I can't do."

Yun Luoran was suspicious for a while, then reluctantly agreed: "Okay, I want you to cut off her meridians first."

"good."

Su Yang agreed and did the same.

He just used the sword he carried with him without pausing the movements of his hand.

One sword after another until every meridian was severed.

During this process, the woman in black's eyes were calm from beginning to end, only cold sweat mixed with blood rolled down her body.

Yun Luoran finally believed it at this time. She stood aside and watched: "Su, peel off the spiritual veins too. You can also put them in the underground workshop and sell them at a good price."

Su Yang still agreed.

This time, spiritual power was used.

He raised his hand to cover the head of the woman in black, and with a little force, he pulled out a piece of Tianji spiritual vein from her body.

This time, the woman in black finally couldn't hold back and let out a muffled groan.

Bleeding from all seven orifices was shocking.

In more than a thousand years, have you ever suffered such great pain in Shanghai?

The woman in black looked coldly at the young master of the Eastern Region in front of her, suddenly smiled, and said slowly: "He is in trouble."

Those four words reached Suyang's heart, where he felt an extremely severe throbbing pain that almost made him breathless.

But the movement of his hands still did not stop, because Yun Luoran spoke again.

"Su, don't let her die so easily. Cutting her to death with a thousand cuts is the most suitable way for her to die."

In her previous life, she was cut into pieces by five horses. In this life, she will take revenge a hundred times a thousand times for the pain she suffered.

Yun Luoran watched happily as Su Yang slashed the body of the woman in black with the sword in his hand.

One knife, another knife, another knife.

Ten knives, a hundred knives... cut into pieces with a thousand knives, no mercy.

The black clothes were completely soaked with blood, and he looked unrecognizable from the inside out.

Deep in the memory, Yun Luoran's wild laughter came again.

"Very good, chop up the body and feed it to the dogs."

"..."
To be continued...