The Phoenix Arises

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Feng Wu and others all tried their best to kill the black warrior and rushed to Duanmu. Several elders also stunned Zhou Manyun and ran to the side together.

"His Royal Highness, how are you..." Looking at the bloody, incomprehensible Duanmu, everyone was distressed, and Feng Wusi was even more tearful.

"I..." Duanmu wanted to say that he was fine, but a mouthful of blood vomited, so she could not speak at all.

Seeing Duanmu vomiting blood, Xuanyuan ink pains like a knife twist, while the panic of the heart is also spreading, almost drowning him.

"Hey, don't talk..." Xuanyuan ink whispered whisperingly, while distressedly wiped the blood of the lips for Duanmu. "It will be fine, it will be fine..."

"Look for Stuart Elder, go to Stuart Elder." The crowd did not know who was anxiously shouting.

Feng Wu heard the words immediately, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Yes, look for Stuart Elder, I will go now."

Feng Wu said that he turned and left, but was stopped by the seven elders and the eight elders. "Let's go, we are fast." The two elders said, flying together.

Duanmu sings, the lips are unconsciously raised up, she wants to take a look at the master and the three masters, but she knows that she is too late, her fingers are gently painted the eyes, eyes, nose of Xuanyuan ink Lips, little by little, very detailed, as if to engrave his beautiful facial features forever in his heart.

Feeling the cool fingers, incomparably nostalgic on his face, Xuanyuan ink eyes slightly wet, holding the hands of Duanmu unconsciously tightened.

The cool fingers finally stopped on the **** and perfect thin lips. Duanmu wanted to lift her body, but the body didn't seem to belong to her anymore. She could even feel that her life was lost a little.

It seems to know the thoughts of Duanmu, Xuanyuan ink gently lifted the end of the wooden coffin, the first to kiss the upper end of the coffin red lips, the tears in the corner of the eyes can not help but slip, dripping to the delicate little face On the top, Xuanyuan ink clung to the woman in her arms, exhausted all his strength, and took all his disappointment.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere, Duanmu's lips gently raised and slowly closed his eyes.

A Xue waits for me...

"When you wake up, don't sleep..." Seeing Duanmu's eyes closed, Xuanyuan's heart once again panted uncontrollably. "Please, don't sleep well..." The whispered voice has a distressing pray.

When I saw Duanmu's eyes closed, Xuanyuan stayed, and effectively took a two-step step backwards. How could this happen? How could things become like this, why all this is different from what he expected, crazy? Rushing to the side of the beggar, grabbed him from the ground and shouted, "Why, why do you want to kill her, my order is obviously to kill Xuanyuan, why do you want to kill her..."

Everyone heard the words and looked at Xuanyuan with a look of horror. The original culprit was him. It was his instigation that stabbed Xuanyuan.

Feng Wu heard the anger in his heart. In the middle of the sigh, he even flashed a deep hatred. He picked up the big knife in his hand and cut it directly toward Xuanyuan. However, someone was faster than her.

"弑天剑." With the icy, bitter sound, a blue light flashed straight into the heart of Xuanyuan.

Zhou Manyun, who has been watching the movie silently, waiting for the opportunity to escape, looked at this sudden scene. The heart directly mentioned the eyes of the blind man. When he couldn’t think of anything, the body flew out.

"Hey..." Xuanyuan looked at Zhou Manyun who was suddenly in front of him and was shocked.

"Female 妃..." Xuanyuan, who has come back to God, rushed forward and hugged Zhou Manyun.

Zhou Manyun raised his hand effortlessly, and Xuanyuan immediately grabbed her hand and covered it on her face.

"Don't care about me... Run..." Zhou Manyun said after exhausting his effort, he swallowed directly.

"Female 妃..." Xuanyuan sorrows and sorrows.

Just in the mourning of Xuanyuan, a woman in black suddenly fell from the sky and threw a stray bullet. The smoke suddenly rose, and the woman in black took the opportunity to pull up Xuanyuan and ran forward quickly.

Looking at the men and women who fled in the smoke, Xuanyuan ink amber scorpion coldly picked up, stretched out **** and waved, and the scorpion sword flew directly from Zhou Manyun’s body, toward Xuanyuan’s The direction has chased the past.

Looking at the more and more Qi Tianjian, the woman in black turned directly and opened her hands to face the sword.

Without any accidents, Hao Tianjian directly penetrated the black woman's body. The black woman's lips blew a string of blood and slowly fell down, but her hands were dead and holding the chest of the sword, not letting it fly. And out.

Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan turned and looked at the black woman who fell to the ground and shouted anxiously, "Hey!"

"Domain master, go away..." Looking at the anxious Xuanyuan, the child’s lips evoke a satisfying smile, which is enough to die for the domain owner. She has valued her life. .

Xuanyuan heard a flash of struggling in the middle of the song, watching the screaming sword, Xuanyuan bite his teeth, turned and flew away.

"Come on, we are here." With the voice of the eight elders, the three figures fell in front of Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu.

Xuanyuan ink heard the words, like grabbing the last life-saving straw, carrying a look and praying to see Situ.

At this moment, Situ did not notice the eyes of Xuanyuan Mo. His eyes were on Duanmu, from the beginning to the end. He looked pale and lifeless. He was covered in blood, and the Situ was almost broken. Well, how could this be, before an hour, she was still very good, but also came to his yard to ask him for peace, and said a lot of words that made him hurry.

"Who hurts her." The cold voice was mixed with anger that could not be suppressed.

Xuanyuan ink heard a deep blame in the amber scorpion. The person he wanted to kill was him. She was accepted for him.

Situkong said that he did not wait for someone to answer, and squatted down directly, grabbing the hand of Duanmu, and exploring his veins. The more he was tempted, the more he was shocked, because he couldn’t find her pulse at all, even if there was a trace of it, there was no weak pulse.

Looking at Schukong, who is getting whiter and whiter, the feeling of badness in Xuanyuan’s heart is getting deeper and deeper. “How?” The hoarse voice had some tremors.

Situkong heard a direct punch on Xuanyuan Mo's face and sighed with sorrow. "She is dead. This is what you call protection. You protect her like this. She still has children." Empty, talking about the corner of the eye, slipping a tear.

Xuanyuan ink heard the words directly, and then madly held the Duanmu Road, "Impossible, this is impossible, she will not die, she will not leave me..." She promised that he would How can she die if she stays with him forever?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe she left me like this..." Xuanyuan ink squatted as he squatted, raising the raft, and carrying the power of the beast to her back, a dazzling Jin Guang tightly wrapped Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu.

At the moment, Xuanyuan ink is obviously in a state of urgency, and knows that the power of the beast **** is useless to the end of the scorpion that hurts the heart, but still desperately drove the power of the beast to the end of the wood.

Everyone at the scene held their breath and looked anxiously at Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu. Everyone hoped that Xuanyuan Mo could save Duanmu.

The power of the beast **** is constantly diverted into the end of the wood, but the Duanmu is still closed, and lifeless. Xuanyuan ink saw more panic in the heart, and once again increased the output of the power of the beast.

In the ghost repair of Xuanyuanmo spiritual space, I feel that the spiritual strength of Xuanyuan Mo is falling rapidly, and the heart is not screaming badly. It directly flies out of the spiritual space of Xuanyuan Mo.

Seeing Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu, surrounded by the power of the beast, the ghost brows his head and slammed it. How could this happen? What happened?

Seeing that Xuanyuan ink did not desperately drove the power of the beast **** into the end of the wood, the ghost repaired a heart, and eagerly flew over the Xuanyuan ink, anxiously, "Less master, you calm down, you are like this again." There will be danger to life." Depletion of mental energy is dead.

Listening to the anxious voice of the ghost, Xuanyuan ink did not respond at all, as if he had never heard the words of ghost repair.

When the ghosts are seen, they are anxious. "How can you bear the power of so many beasts, you can not save the lady, but you will hurt her."

As soon as the words of Ghost Repair came out, Xuanyuan Mo immediately forcibly recovered the power of his beast.

"Oh..." The power of reflexion was too strong, and Xuanyuan ink was directly hit on the ground, spurting a blood.

"Less master..." Ghost repairs anxiously flew down and wanted to hold Xuanyuan ink, but he was the body of the soul, and could not touch Xuanyuan ink.

The Xuanyuan ink that was regulfed did not care about his internal injuries. Instead, he hurriedly got up and held the end of the wooden coffin. He whispered in a sad face. "Hey..."

"Ah..." Looking at the end of the body, the little end of the cold wood, Xuanyuan ink like a lost partner's solitary wolf like a sorrowful sorrow, a dazzling golden light slammed from him, straight into the sky.

The monk in the devil's world suddenly burst into a headache, and a strange and incomprehensible memory rushed out of his mind.

"Ink, little cousin..." Jun innocently and unconsciously whispered.

At the same time, the Qinglong, Suzaku and Baihu in the crystal ball of Duanmu, as well as the basalt in the Xuanwu Kingdom, are like a sinister, and a strange and familiar memory floods into the mind.

Looking at the sorrowful sorrowful Xuanyuan ink and the lifeless Duanmu, all of them have tears in their eyes, and some very ridiculous people even sobbed.

Feng Wu and others all smashed toward Duanmu, and they couldn’t make a sound. The elders saw their appearances, and the wild people all fell to the ground.

On this day, the entire wilderness sanctuary is filled with grief until a long time...