The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 293 Crazy Killing II (2)
Feng Ranmo was pulled away by Luo Jingyang, while Luo Qingchen, who was standing there, swept towards those people, sneered but didn't speak, and walked step by step to Feng Qi's position, making Feng Yin slightly squint Eyes, this woman is really not ordinary crazy.

"Chuan'er, do you really want to go on like this? Give up on yourself and watch them die under your sword?" Si Yajun stood up, clutching her abdomen and said sharply, "I got hurt and it has nothing to do with you, you Why blame yourself."

Luo Qingchen's body trembled, and she looked at Si Yajun. In her memory, Si Yajun had never spoken to her in such a harsh tone. Her eyes moved to the congealed blood on Si Yajun's abdomen, and her eyes flickered. All of a sudden, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again, and he covered his chest with his hand, "I... never thought of hurting them, but I..." When I saw you hurt, my heart was in a state of confusion, and I couldn't rationalize Thinking about what to do next?
"Chuan'er." Si Yajun's face darkened, but she was not really angry, he was just worried about Luo Qingchen's body, looking at the bleeding wound on her abdomen, Si Yajun's eyes sank, When he was about to go forward, Xuan Yun pursed his lips and pulled Si Yajun.

After Luo Qingchen saw Xuan Yan's movements, his eyes dimmed. With a mocking smile, he turned around and walked stiffly down the stage. One by one, bloody footprints meandered from Mount Tai to the audience. Fat accident happened.

A woman with a gentle face that one wants to get close to is standing in front of Luo Qingchen in a light blue dress, a pair of dark eyes are full of smiles, like plum blossoms falling into her eyes, pale pink The lips were raised slightly, and the arc outlined was clear and indifferent but carried a breath of spring.

Luo Qingchen stared blankly at the woman, tears welled up from her eyes, looked at Qing Xuechen and smiled faintly, but her body was not under her control, the ice-blue ice that fell on the high platform The sharp sword flew into her hands, and accidentally injured many people on the way. The faint but bloodthirsty words sounded, and Qing Wushuang and the others who rushed over from behind heard them clearly, "Since you hate me so much, don't do it in the first place." Bring me out of the abyss, I won’t be sad if I don’t get it and lose it, but I don’t want to bear the heart-piercing feeling when I get it and lose it again.”

Raising the sword in his hand high, Xuan Yang and others were shocked by those words, and when they wanted to stop them, there was no room for redemption.

The ice blue sharp sword pierced straight into the heart, Luo Qingchen looked at Qing Xuechen who saw the blood in front of him with a smile, and his expression didn't change at all, "Sure enough, you are not her, and you are right , Xuechen is already dead, even if she is revived, her soul has already been reincarnated, after all, you are just an empty body, just like me."

The ice-blue sharp sword was gradually melted by Luo Qingchen's blood, and fell to the ground bit by bit, walking forward step by step, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible, not wanting to see their expressions again, not wanting to go for anything , now Luo Qingchen suddenly felt that the life in the heaven was quite good before, at least no one could break her heart, no one could make her so worried, no one could make her so uncomfortable, Sheng Qingjue, you Everything that was bestowed on me today, I will definitely give back to you double in the future.

When Xuechen's empty eyes saw Luo Qingchen's body covered in wounds and blood, a little ripple passed by, although the gentleness on that face remained unchanged, but the pale pink lips opened slightly, " light dust."

It's faint but like a plum blossom falling to the ground with a soft sound, a little trembling.

(End of this chapter)