Descent of the Phoenix

I have not been able to tell who the blood is.

The lips were slightly stretched, but they struggled several times and did not spit out their voices from their mouths.

"Don't talk, just right, you can rest assured that I will save you..." Looking at Xuanyuan's heartlessness, it is difficult to breathe almost every month.

Looking up at the eyes of Haoyue.

Xuanyuan Che clearly saw a desperate spread from the inside.

A madness began to roar and began to entangle.

A kind of smashing and cutting iron, one can not be the same, only seeking the same death, and began to brew.

Eyes, sinking deeply.

The mouth is constantly expanding, but the strength of the whole body is not enough for him to speak.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Haoyue's eyes very deep, very anxious, but can only hold the hand of the moon tightly again and again, relax, and tighten.

It seems to mean what is passing.

But looking at the bright and pale face of Xuanyuan.

Looking at the front of Xuanyuan Che has no power to open.

Haoyue still has the heart to think about other things. Then I have the mind to understand the hand that is clenched and let go, and the heart is already sinking.

People who are already panicked cannot panic.

A kind of madness to start, to sink the sediment.

Holding Xuanyuan's hand tightly, Haoyue looked at the blood of Xuanyuan Che, blood red eyes toward Xuanyuan Che said: "My world must not be without you, if you dare to leave me, I I will never let you go.

When you enter the earth, you don't want to get rid of me. You just dare... I will follow you. ”

That jealous word has never been said.

The autumn mark around Xuanyuan Che, listening to Haoyue almost out of control, said, can not help but look up and quickly swept the moon.

There was a slight glimpse of the strangeness in the eyes.