The whole body has no consciousness, only pain, only tears, no sound or movement.
The consciousness began to be confused quickly, leaving only pain. The countless wounds that had no feelings before were now surrounded by earth-shaking pain, endless pain.
Yue, it hurts so much...it hurts so much.
Yue, is it that I am leaving again in this life, leaving this world with you?
Yue, I am unwilling to give up, I am unwilling to leave, I am unwilling to leave, I am unwilling to leave, I am unwilling to leave, I am unwilling to leave, I am unwilling to leave, I am unwilling to leave...
Next to it, Yan Yue rushed over like crazy.
He rushed to chase, his hands raised high, poured all his strength and speed into the rain curtain.
Faster, faster, faster.
The speed has been increased to the extreme. In the pouring rain, only the black figure was seen, like a ghost, cutting through everything.
His hand raised high towards the falling figure, as if it was his whole world, everything he absolutely wanted to grasp.
A blood-red figure flew down in the air.
Only the shadow leaves.
The rain became heavier and heavier, almost making people unable to see everything in front of them, only the slight rain, only the cold rain as cold as ice.
"Ice..." The roar of heart and soul echoed on the entire mountain wall. It resounded in this mountain forest with a sound of killing sound, and it resounded so loudly in everyone's hearts. The sound was heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching.
The shout suddenly rang in the mountains and forests, with few echoes, and countless echoes in the entire valley were stirring in this world in an instant.
"Ice..." He screamed heart-wrenchingly, tearing through the pouring rain, and the edge of the cliff was only one step away from falling to the bottom of the cliff.
"No..." A sharp shout exploded in the earth and earth. Yan Yue's eyes were about to break and she was almost crazy.
On the other sky, Ye Che reached out to cover his chest tightly, and looked at the rapidly falling ice with wide eyes.
All kinds of expressions repeated on the cold face. The face that was originally bloodless was even pale and there was no color.
The face that was always deserted and ruthless, was mixed with anxiety and a hint of fear, a hint of fear that he didn't understand.
Xue Wuze was stunned, his expression was stunned, and his thoughts were stunned.
How could it be, how could it be?
Never thought that even the wolves, even the poisonous arrow formation, even the attacks between wolves and tigers in front and behind, even if they were forced to the point of a deep abyss, they had never thought about it.
The small figure that had been in their eyes, the bloody figure, disappeared at this moment, but no longer appeared in their eyes.
That lazy tone, that arrogant words, that arrogant attitude, that arrogant expression, and that evil and charming smile, when will it be...
Once upon a time, it was silent and left a trace in their hearts without their consent.
How could this happen? How could such a person not be seen?
No! They were dazzled, they must be.
The rain became heavier, but it seemed like ten thousand years in a moment.
The air almost solidified at this moment.
A blood-red figure flew down.
The blood-red figure flew down towards the world where hell was.
"Ice...Ice..." Yan Yue was stunned, stunned, and looked at the clouds in front of her so much that she could not be seen in the depths, the hell hidden by the clouds.
In this silence, there was nothing, nothing, my heart was blank for a moment, nothing was left, nothing was left.
Everything was just a moment ago, and the fast undercurrent and others had almost not reacted. Everything had settled, and the figure of their imperial concubine and their master were lost on the mountain wall.
The misty white mist smoke swirled over it, and it was lonely.
"Imperial..." Underlift Ye Liu roared in grief and anger, and his blood-red eyes were madly killing all the men in black.
Their master, their imperial concubine.
Everyone stopped moving.
Suddenly, Yan Yue, on the edge of the cliff, squirted out a mouthful of blood and followed the ice. Her peerless and handsome face was almost devilish.
The sky is empty on a rainy night, and the sky is raining heavily.
The rain on the ground mixed with blood splashes, turning into bright red in the rain.
"Ice..." The heart-wrenching roar was like a wounded lone wolf, penetrating through the heavy rain, echoing under the tragic song of this troubled world.
The violent heavy rain made this world sad.
The fierce shouts and the fierce attack on the east are bloody in this world.
Like ink, eyes like fire, blood almost dazzling.
The shrill screams were conveyed from afar in the night, flying in the pouring rain.
There was blood in the corner of the mouth, blood in the eyes was red, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of the mouth, making it look so charming.
He cannot be without her, he must not lose her.
The body was empty, and Yan Yue jumped out and wanted to find his life, his heart, his ice.
A figure rushed behind him, and his iron arms wrapped around Yan Yue's body rushing forward, holding it tightly and pulling it backward.
He pulled Yan Yue back, who wanted to jump to the cliff.
"Master." The undercurrent who was chasing closely behind him saw this and threw down the sword in his hand, pounced on him, hugging Yan Yue's waist tightly, and never let go even if he died.
No, no, it was so heavy rain, it was Wangyun Cliff again, and it was night again. No matter who it was, even a person who was so powerful in the imperial concubine... If you jumped without hesitation, you would definitely be the life of burial.
, No, he can't go with him.
Their Yan Kingdom cannot be without the fourth prince, and they cannot be without the master.
What's more, today's hatred, today's hatred, today's resentment and anger, and today's blood are still waiting for me.
"Let go." The blood-red eyes looked at the cliff. The red falling in front of him was constantly repeating in front of him. Yan Yue was almost crazy and rushed towards the undercurrent that tightly trapped him with one palm.
And the moment he hit him with a palm, a figure beside him shot down like a flying shot, chasing Bing towards the bottom of the desperate cliff.
Unrestrained, it was not who "darkness" was, nor who was the person who refuted her for the first time that Ribing went to "darkness" to refute her.
"Puff." A mouthful of blood was squirting out, and the undercurrent was beaten to death.
Yan Yue took action in a rage, and he could bear it.
However, the hand that was holding tightly grabbed Yan Yue even tighter and he would not let him go.
No matter who it is, whether it is private or public, they must not be left behind, and they must not be able to do so.
You can't let Ye gamble at this time. Even if the bet you will lose at that time is to bet on life and all the bets. Even if the master kills him in the future, he cannot let go and will never let go.
Behind him, the "dark" who rushed up immediately, saw this and rushed forward one by one, hugging Yan Yue tightly.
They all understood, they all knew the relationship between the master and his master.