Chapter 137: Blood debt payment 3

The crescent moon bleeds, and the bang blows over the stone pillar that is bigger and heavier than her own body. He turns his head and stares at Xuanyuan and says: "You are dead, I will avenge you, then I Come with you, don't want me to die, you can do it yourself."
The voice fell, and the moon slammed down, and Xuanyuan, who couldn’t move the start, was on his back.
Xuanyuan is much taller than her, and the little body is holding Xuanyuan Che, just like a child carrying an adult, so small, but so firm.
Xuanyuan Che leaned on the neck of Haoyue, listening to the smashing of the moon, the anxiousness between the eyebrows, the warm anger on his face, the touch of the heart, slowly condensed together.
This heart is fixed.
No, it’s gone, the poor blues fall down the yellow spring, can’t live, then die together.
The corner of the mouth slowly outlines a gentle smile, and the eyes slowly close, and the light is almost like a mutter: "I try to."
The sound dissipated in the air and was no longer heard.
The fire around it is getting bigger and bigger, almost burning everything and burning everything.
The sky is rolling and rushing.
Feeling that Xuanyuan on the back is soft and soft, the silver teeth of the moon are almost bitten, and the body of Xuanyuan is tightly held, and the teeth are rushed out.
Go out and have to go out.
The little body carries Xuanyuan, who is much taller than her. It is like a leopard, and it is saved quickly.
The flame jumped around her body, and the plaque began to burn, and it was red.
At this time, Xuan Yiyi, who listened to the fire of the Liuli Temple, and other people quickly rushed over here.
The entire palace was completely in chaos.
The sky rushed down with a thunder, and the lightning danced against the chaotic crowd below.
Autumn marks, Yan Hu, Du Yi, one after another, rushed into the big fire, and rushed into the glass hall that would completely collapse in an instant.
No one cares about their own injuries. In their eyes, only their king.
The flames pass through the sky and fly up.
"Fast, fast fire." Enchanted with Murong invincible with a fast-running Xuan Yiyi, watching the scene in front of him almost fainted, his son can not have something.
Zuo Xiang and Taizi Xuan, who were overwhelmed by the Tigers, followed the Tigers and rushed to the compartment.
Looking at the fire in front of the sky, listening to the two people rushing inside, the two have excitement, crazy, but also shocked and puzzled.