Chapter 450： Xiao Yan is unwilling, Yao Lao takes control

The Xuanzhong ruler also slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Xiao Yan's face was pale, and his expression wilted to the extreme.

From the left shoulder to the right waist, there is a long sword mark on his body, which almost spans his entire body. The beating heart inside the body is faintly visible, which looks abnormally hideous.

Nalan Yanran's one-shot attack not only defeated Xiao Yan's flames, but also caused him indelible damage.

If the bleeding is not stopped as soon as possible, based on the speed at which the blood flows out of Xiao Yan at this moment, he will bleed out the blood and die within a quarter of an hour at most.

"Won."

Nalan Yanran let out a sigh of relief slowly.

Since then, the shackles entwined with her have finally been completely broken.

She was free, she was finally completely free.

From now on, everything about her will be completely dominated by herself.

Never be bound by the so-called marriage bond anymore.

"Huh, finally won." Nalanjie also breathed a sigh of relief.

No way, Nalan Yanran swore that she would be a slave if she lost. Fortunately, she won now, otherwise Nalan's family would really be discouraged.

It's just a pity that Xiao Yan is a kid now, and with such a serious injury, I'm afraid he will die soon.

This sword wound almost pierced its entire belly, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could cure.

"What an amazing sword, this sword has condensed the fighting energy to the extreme, and its attack power is almost terrifying to a realm."

Jia Xingtian exclaimed.

The same ground-level fighting skills, Nalan Yanran's sword used in the world is more than a star and a half stronger than Xiao Yan's Yanfen Chuanqi.

It is precisely because of this, coupled with Nalan Yanran's own tyrannical strength, that this can crush Xiao Yan's attack like a mortal, and even severely inflict him into what he is now.

With Jia Xingtian's eyesight, it is naturally not difficult to see that Xiao Yan is now dead soon.

"This sword is really powerful. I think it shouldn't be Yun Lanzong's fighting skills, Old Man Bing, this is the handwriting of Little Friend Yunxiao."

Fa Ma asked with a smile, stroking his beard.

"Old Fajun, your vision is poison, haha."

Hai Bodong laughed and said, "Yes, this is indeed Yunxiao's fighting skills. Yun Lanzong does not have such fighting skills."

"Sure enough." As soon as Haibodong said this, several people showed clear expressions at the same time.

Only Lu Yunxiao could use such fighting skills.

"Yanran won." On the stone platform, Yun Yun's lips were slightly hooked, and her stretched pretty face was thawed slightly, revealing a bright smile that was enough to dump the world.

Nalan Yanran's three years of suffering have not been in vain, and Lu Yunxiao's painstaking efforts have not been in vain, and everything finally paid off.

She thought in her heart, her gaze couldn't help looking in the direction of her lover. At this moment, Lu Yunxiao was still indifferent. It seemed that Nalan Yanran won, and he didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"This guy is really as calm as ever."

Yun Yun smiled, it seems that apart from her and Queen Medusa, there are few people who can make Lu Yunxiao's mood fluctuate sharply.

He is always so calm and not surprised, as if everything is under control.

The more I look at it, the more charming I feel, and I really like this guy more and more.

This guy has a kind of magical power that makes people fall into it.

Even she is the same now.

She couldn't leave Lu Yunxiao for a moment, otherwise she would miss it very much, just like being poisoned.

The feeling of being with this guy is so wonderful, it is a kind of beauty that can't be described in words.

Being watched by Yun Yun, Lu Yunxiao seemed to feel something. He glanced back and then turned back calmly.

De Yun Yun gritted her teeth for a while with that dull look.

This guy still pretends to be plain in front of her, it's really hateful.

Obviously more cruel than jackals, tigers and leopards at night.

Ahem, it's crooked.

Yun Yun hummed silently, her cold breath fluctuated slightly, and there was a strong affection flickering in her eyes.

"Xiao Yan, you lost."

Nalan Yanran walked slowly in front of Xiao Yan and looked at him condescendingly.

Her voice was cold and calm, without taunting or showing off, as if she was narrating an ordinary thing.

As if winning against Xiao Yan, it didn't make her fluctuate much.

However, this calm appearance made Xiao Yan even more irritated.

"I lost, I actually lost."

Xiao Yan knelt on the ground, propped his hands on the ground.

Three years of hard practice, almost exhausted all his efforts.

He didn't stop thinking about it for a day, defeating Nalan Yanran, stepping her under her feet, and let out a bad breath.

As a result, now, he actually lost?

He was defeated by Nalan Yanran, kneeling on the ground in such embarrassment, posture like a dog, humble and embarrassing.

He knew that at this moment, he was afraid that countless people were laughing at him as a trash.

Laughed at him for being too self-sufficient.

He laughed at him for making a three-year agreement, but he was defeated.

Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, don't you bully the young and poor?

This sentence once said has now become his biggest laughing stock.

Not only that, even the Xiao family will follow him at this moment and be laughed at by countless people again.

"I'm not reconciled." Xiao Yan roared in a low voice, his eyes flushed, and his expression mad.

But what's the use of unwillingness?

He has been defeated, and he has suffered a lot.

What else does he have?

"You still have me." Yao Lao's voice slowly sounded in Xiao Yan's mind.

"Yes, I still have a teacher, and I still have a teacher."

Xiao Yan was not reconciled to the extreme at this moment, and that crazy thought had completely destroyed his reason.

Defeating Nalan Yanran was the deepest obsession in his heart. Now that he has lost, three years of hard work was in vain, and his intense unwillingness has made him completely crazy.

Yao Lao became the last straw he desperately wanted to grasp.

"Teacher, help me, help me!" Xiao Yan roared frantically in his mind.

"Okay, I'll help you." Yao Lao took control of Xiao Yan's body without any hesitation.

However, Xiao Yan at the moment did not realize that this was completely inconsistent with Yao Lao's original character According to Yao Lao's cautious character, he knew that Lu Yunxiao was here, it was impossible for him to make trouble.

But now Xiao Yan, he couldn't think of so much.

He allowed Yao Lao to control his body, and his whole heart was completely enveloped in resentment.

He is an easy person, otherwise he wouldn't have said that he would not bully the young man in the middle of two years in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years.

It sounds very passionate, but it's actually very mindless.

Today, Xiao Yan has made the same mistake again.

Yao Lao is powerful, and his soul power spreads out, and he forcibly controls Xiao Yan's blood not to flow out.

Then, "Xiao Yan"'s eyes burst with silver light, and he took out a large amount of healing medicine from Na Jie and stuffed it into his mouth.

These healing medicines are not low-level, and coupled with Yao Lao's soul power, it turned out to be able to restore Xiao Yan's injury again.