Gu Fenghua's heart and mind are absorbed. In the depth of the sea of Qi, the power of blood flows quietly and flows towards the sword in his hand.

The eldest grandson Luo Cang frowned. Although he had absolute confidence in his strength at this time, seeing Gu Fenghua and others' firm eyes and feeling their indomitable high fighting spirit, his expression was extremely serious.

I remember that when Gu Fenghua and others first came to Wuji holy heaven, their accomplishments could not reach the realm of heavenly holiness or even metaphysical holiness. At that time, their accomplishments were not damaged, and they were more confident than they are now. However, in front of them, they could not get any advantage. The Holy Spirit Taoism suffered heavy damage one after another, and their accomplishments fell sharply.

In retrospect, the confidence of the eldest grandson Luo Cang quietly disappeared. How dare he be careless. He used the skill to inject the holy spirit beyond the peak of the ninth grade of emperor Sheng into the sword without reservation. Even though this sword, which has been with him for tens of thousands of years, is also a long-standing magic weapon of Wuji holy heaven, some of them can't bear such a powerful Holy Spirit and utter a wailing sword chant.

In the Cang Ling array, the screams are still rising one after another, which is also mixed with Liang Ruolan's plea of "don't, father, don't kill me, don't kill me". But no matter Gu Fenghua and others, or the eldest grandson Luo Cang, their hearts are empty. Ancient broken earth, as if there is an invisible mountain pressure in the top of the head, it is difficult to breathe, heart almost stop.

"Ah..." suddenly, a scream suddenly rang out, so sad, so harsh, which was full of horror, and even suppressed the scream all around.

"No!" The long sword trembled and screamed.

Below, a long sword of snow cold passes through Liang Ruolan's chest, and blood flows out along the edge of the sword.

Not to mention the powerful Holy Spirit pouring into her chest, which breaks her heart in an instant, and her vitality dissipates quickly. She opens her eyes and looks at Zhong WANYING in disbelief.

Yes, the one who pierced her chest and shattered her heart is Zhong WANYING.

At the beginning, luocang peak recruited many disciples, and countless young people from Tianji region heard about it, and Zhong WANYING was among them. However, her aptitude was not so good, and she was even more mediocre in Wuji holy heaven, so she was not selected.

However, although she has a general aptitude, she has few rivals in her ability of observing words and colors. Seeing that Liang Ruolan seems to have a strong position in luocangfeng, she looks for opportunities to stay by her side and try to please her in every way.

Liang Ruolan is mean by nature. She is not popular in luocangfeng and has few friends. She flatters her, and she is in a good mood, so she pleads for her in front of her eldest grandson luocang. Anyway, there are many disciples in luocang peak, and the eldest grandson luocang is always not very picky, so he follows her heart and brings Zhong WANYING in.

Seeing her mediocrity, the eldest grandson luocang didn't care, so he gave it to Liang Ruolan, saying that she was a disciple. In fact, it was equivalent to finding a maid for Liang Ruolan.

This is Wuji holy heaven. It's luocang peak, not to mention the name of a disciple of the Royal envoy. Even if it's really a close maid, Zhong WANYING also knows how hard this opportunity is to come by. She only cares about Liang Ruolan, as if she is a close maid.

After all, Liang Ruolan is still young, not as ruthless as his eldest grandson luocang. After a long time together, he has more or less some feelings for her. Sometimes he can't help but treat her as a sister and talk to her about everything. Zhong WANYING is "grateful" and "loyal" to her. Whenever she has a chance, she will turn her tongue and show her loyalty in front of her.