Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Listen to Ryukyu's words, look at Ryukyu's blood red eyes, xuanyuanche's eyes are filled with a rush of color, spell out the last breath, take a deep breath: "report to me Qiu... " It's as thin as a mosquito or a fly, but it's clear that you can hear it even if it breaks down.

Ryukyu's eyes began to bleed.

Slight four words throw out, xuanyuanche tightly hold Ryukyu's hand, a soft down, closed his eyes.

"Wang Shang..."

"Wang Shang..."

Autumn mark and Yan Hu are crazy. They rush up and hold xuanyuanche tightly.

Bleak cry, accompanied by the breeze.

It's like a wolf howling.

Du Yi on the edge knelt down with a thud.

Yunzhao, who was running fast, stood still step by step.

Looking at the people in front of me, I don't know what expression it is.

After Ryukyu and others, Yunzhao was a little afraid to step forward.

Xuanyuanche, isn't it

Such a strong man, is that it

This

With a slight softness, Ouyang Yufei, who has been standing on the hillside, has become a fist with five fingers. How could How could

Impossible, impossible

"Hahahaha..." In the shrill howl of the wolf.

On the opposite hillside suddenly burst out a wild laugh, that joy, and this side of the grief and anger, completely against.

"Tianchenwang, xuanyuanche, you are just like..."

Before he finished speaking, the arrogant black Zun suddenly shocked.

Slowly lower his head and look at the sharp sword stabbed from behind. Black Zun's face is distorted instantly.

“…… This... " The interrupted words came out immediately, accompanied by black Zun's slowly reclining figure.

Dugu Ye stood behind heizun, drew out his sword with blood, and looked into the middle of the mountain.