Chapter 5535 5.1287 Ascension 2

It belongs to an extremely inconspicuous stream on the abandoned slope of Qingzhou State.

The two sky birds were seriously injured in the battle just now.

At this time, he was lying on the edge of the water, dying, unable to move his paws.

And not far from them, there was a person lying on his stomach.

The light purple outer shirt was completely soaked by the stream water.

The man's whole face was lying in the water, his breath was like a gossamer, and he seemed completely silent.

Duanyue lightly stepped on the wet grass under her feet, and took a few steps forward.

Tilting his head, the guy's left hand behind his back suddenly circled a silvery white streamer.

Without any explanation, he threw it at the figure lying in the stream.

"Boom!" The blow missed.

The man who was lying there motionless suddenly turned his body backwards, coughing heavily while clutching his chest, and stood beside the stream with a pale and handsome face.

Duanyue smiled suddenly, her smile was bright and bright, her peach blossom eyes blinked, they were charming but not bewitching.

"I know, the disaster will last for thousands of years, and you won't die so easily."

"You..." Long Yun coughed heavily, his brows were full of sarcasm, "You!"

Duan Yue shook a finger at him, "I don't need you to talk now."

Long Yun knew that he was going to be in trouble today, so he silently took a step back, looking at the other party vigilantly.

However, at this moment.

The tall and elegant figure in front of him suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Long Yun's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned around to look.

In an instant, a long sword with rippling silver flames pierced into his heart the moment he turned around.

The precision is irresistible.

Death came so suddenly.

He held the long sword condensed by the Demon Emperor's fire in one hand, and the blood flowed between his five fingers, along the fingers, along the hilt of the sword, dripping down inch by inch.

Duanyue looked at the person in front of her lightly.

The pained and distorted expression on the other party's face made him as calm as ever.

"For, for...for? What..." For why, this is what Mr. Long wanted to ask.

Whether the person in front of him is sick or not, they don't interfere with each other, at most they have different positions.

As for chasing and killing him for thousands of miles?

Taking a ten thousand step back, the one he wanted to kill all along was Mo Lian, it was Mo Lian!

What's wrong with this man, did he provoke him? Mo Lian just said that the poor should not chase after her, so she let him go.

However, this person agreed on the surface, and turned around to kill him...

He is really sick!

Duanyue blinked, and suddenly let go, allowing Long Yun to fall to his knees in front of him like mud with a sword in his chest.

The noble, handsome and personable Emperor of Cangzhou took out a clean handkerchief, wiped his hands carefully, and glanced coldly at Long Yun who was curled up on the ground and motionless.

"You shouldn't have murdered him."

You shouldn't have taken out the guts of the Fire Lin Darktooth Serpent and wanted to die with him.

Long Yun vaguely heard such a sentence, and his expression was a little dazed for a while, and his face was stunned.

Cang, Emperor Cangzhou... This, this is? What dog-like special affection?

Could it be that from the beginning to the end, the Emperor of Cangzhou loved... yes, the Crown Prince of Shenzhou? ?

Like his cousin is just a big cover for him to cover it up!

Before he died, Long Yun felt that he was a little nonsense.

He fell down and never heard the Cangzhou Emperor muttering to himself, "You killed him, what about Qiao Qiao? Qiao Qiao will cry..."

You can't get used to that dead lotus, you can just beat him up, how can you kill him?