Chapter 952 (1/2)

Smell speech, south palace Yi several people nod, sit on the ground.

We all know what she is going to do, so we don't worry any more and start to use the power of space to heal ourselves.

However, Yunwu didn't leave immediately. Instead, she glanced at the cave where she had fallen, and her eyes were cold.

At this time, Shangguan was seriously injured. If she left, the five childe in the cave would attack

”Although we are injured, the dead camel is bigger than the horse, not to mention one. Don't worry about it.” Situlan sat cross knee, closed his eyes and said a word.

The cloud dances, the corners of the mouth pass quietly a trace of warmth, a spin body, the falling snow radian instantly changes, the purple shadow has disappeared in the eyes.

”What's the attitude of Xiao Wu Hui?”

”He would not feel better if he was hurt because he was a little bit of a dancer.”

”Yes, it's time for him to suffer. It's too self assertive.”

“……”

……

Ever since the ghost of nothingness, the ancient battlefield of this space is floating snow.

This spectacle, it seems, cannot be explained.

However, this strange world is so strange that many situations can't be explained, so it's not surprising.

All the way down the fall of snow, with the clouds that a touch of shadow gallop, in all the snow, forming a sharp contrast, unique color.

All of a sudden, the speeding snowflakes suddenly stagnated. Without the support of the forward wind, they all fell down in an instant.

The purple figure of cloud dance stood in the place where the snowflakes were floating. The indifferent star eyes looked at a place in the distance for a long time, and finally walked quietly. The pace was very slow and the voice was very shallow, and no one seemed to find it.

In a stone pool in the distance, a fine and healthy body appeared in front of us.

In the charming and hazy fog, the man's thin lips are tight, his eyes are closed, his sword eyebrows are wrinkled, and his long hair is wet. It seems to be extremely painful.

All of a sudden, the tendons on his forehead burst up, then his arms and chest, the tendons seemed to be stirred up, and his heart was beating faster and faster. At that moment, her heart was beating violently, and she could hear it clearly.

With the continuous twitching of muscles and veins, more and more sweat on his forehead, his face as pale as paper, constantly twitching abruptly.

Then, the skin began to split from the heart one by one, and all the muscles and muscles seemed to be alive, beating desperately, and all the surface layers of the bones began to tear open, so the white bones were exposed.

Seeing this scene, Yunwu's heart immediately pulled up. She once thought that she would never want to see this scene again, and would never want him to suffer such pain because of her.

But this time Or is it because of her

Slender fingers unconsciously clenched up, nails into the skin, blood Shun Ji and flow, she also completely unconscious.

Long Qingxie, I have been working hard in a direction. The luckiest thing on the way is to have you with me all the time. Let me know that I am getting closer to you.

There won't be another time, no more, no more!

Shichi, his body is still changing, those beating flesh and blood layer by layer broken.

From head to foot, the dragon has been wrapped in the pool of blood, some of the new flesh has slightly exposed traces, but it is shocking in the pool of blood.

Yunwu turns around and leaves. The blood flows with her steps. She goes to the back of a blue stone coffin and sits down. She doesn't want to see that scene, but she can't help spending it with him.

The last thing he wanted was to be seen by her, so she never came and never saw it.