Chapter 1092： Not crazy, not living (4) (1/2)

Chapter 1092 is not crazy, not living (4)

”Old Valley Lord... you... don't suffer any more... Old Valley Lord!”

Xuan Chen real people are already tears in the vertical and horizontal, bowing toward the falling snow demon.

”Old...Old Valley Lord!”

Twelve peak disciples in Tiangu, numerous peaks and high-level officials, tears on the spot, bowing toward the falling snow demon.

At this moment, the Snow Monster still insisted, he stretched out the clutches and gently wiped away the tears of the woman. However, the clutches still passed through the woman's body and could not grasp the slightest.

”Hey...”

The Snow Monster whispered.

Ye Qingying looked at the lover who had been separated for a long time, his eyes were drooping, and his heart sank at the moment.

Her past and present, I don’t know what the word is, but what I saw today made her feel that it was so heavy and profound...

At this moment, Yuyun finally heard the sound of the Snow Monster.

However, the falling snow demon, but can no longer speak, can only be humble like a beast, can only make a low voice, but inside the konjac, seems to want to tell something.

”Old man... don't stick to it again... count me... please...”

The complex voice of the unspeakable voice of the celestial blade speaks.

Nowadays, how much pain the Falling Snow Monk is enduring, I am afraid, it is already insufficient for outsiders.

”She has heard of you... I saw you... I know you...” Ye Qingyi looked at the falling snow demon not far away and whispered.

Nowadays, every breath of the Snow God is the most tragic torture in the world. Without the survival of life, it is not only the body but also the pain from the soul.

In the past life, Ye Qingxuan once admired the **** of falling snow recorded in the annals. Now, when he sees it, he knows the love between him and the dark cloud. Now he looks at the snow god, and he is reluctant to give up. She would rather bear the hardships of the hardships of the heart, and she couldn’t help but say:

”The **** of falling snow, she is dead... don't cling to it...”

I want to come, if the clouds are still alive, I will not be able to bear to see the **** of falling snow suffer so much.