Xuanyuan Ningxi, Xuanyuan Yangyue's attendant and Xuanyuan Bone's daughter, was the first to scream in surprise.
In Xuanyuan Yu's residence, none of the disciples from Shengjintang who came to watch had the guts to rush forward and help Xuanyang Yue up.
The beauty of the past turned into a half-faced skeleton under their eyes. This kind of visual shock effect is very serious!
Everyone's faces were filled with fear.
"Ahhhh! Save me! Come and save me!"
Xuanyuanyang Yue screamed in fear and rolled on the ground in pain, but no one dared to come forward.
Ling Luo was stunned.
She stood still, three steps away from Xuanyuan Yu, and stared at Xuanyang Yue who was rolling and convulsing on the ground. Her face was pale, and there was a layer of fine sweat on her forehead, and her palms slowly
He clenched his hands tightly and trembled uncontrollably.
For the first time, she knew that a person could be in such a miserable state!
Xuanyuan Yangyue seemed to have seen a ghost, far away from Xuanyuan Yu's body. The further away from Yu's body, the slower the corruption and decline in her body.
Finally, when Xuanyuan Yangyue rolled to the gate outside Xuanyuan Yu's residence, the demonization and corrosion on her body finally stopped.
She is not dead.
The body holding half of the skull was like a ridiculous and vicious curse, half of the extremely beautiful face was covered with tears, and half of the face was a hollow skull, with black and red stuff flowing from the huge eye sockets.
When I came out, it looked terrible.
"Ah ah ah, help!"
"His Royal Highness is demonized!"
"Something happened! His Royal Highness has become a demon!"
"Run quickly! Help!"
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Xuanyuan Yu's house, which was crowded with people, suddenly became empty. After seeing Xuanyang Yue's miserable condition, no one dared to stay in that place for another moment.
Ling Luo was the only one left in the huge mansion, standing steadily in front of Xuanyuan Yu with a pair of beautiful eyes full of fear and surprise, like a stone sculpture.
She was greatly shocked inside.
He had never encountered such a situation before, and Ling Luo couldn't recover for a while.
Her nemesis Xuanyang Yue actually turned into such a tragic situation in front of her eyes?
And the initiator of all this turned out to be Yu, whom she loved so much!
Yu is obviously such a gentle person...
"Luo'er, you... leave quickly."
Xuanyuan Yu turned around, and what was left to her was an extremely desolate tall figure.
His voice was full of despair and frustration, and his shoulders were shaking slightly, as if he was trying to suppress some sad emotions.
"don't want."
Ling Luo slowly raised her head, took a step forward.
"Let's go." Xuanyuan Yu let out a long sigh, and the bleak wind blew, blowing the long black hair on his back, "You have also seen that I can't control myself and will involuntarily hurt others."
"That's someone else."
Ling Luo took another step forward, her voice softer than ever: "You can't hurt me."
Xuanyuan Yu's body stiffened heavily and fell silent.
He felt that the girl was getting closer to him step by step, and every cell in his body was screaming crazily, how much he wanted to turn around and hug her tightly.