Chapter 134

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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"Boom." The glaze hall is another collapse. The front hall has completely collapsed, and the back hall is also crumbling. There are few pillars supporting the top of the hall, and there are ruins around.

"Xuanyuanche." The miserable roar, like the wounded lone wolf, pierces through the vast sky and reverberates above the deep palace.

Fit a swoop, Liuyue don't want to go to the ruins of the collapsed Liuli hall.

"You're crazy." Then Murong Yi, who rushed over to catch Ryukyu's hand, grabbed it.

It's a raging fire in front of us. The glass hall has collapsed. If there are people in it, who can there be in this situation.

His xuanyuanche is gone. Although their Murong family has lost a good backer, as long as Ryukyu is still there and this fierce daughter is still there, then their Murong family will never fall down.

There is no one better than Ryukyu in Tianchen kingdom.

Blood red eyes swept across, turning to stare at Murong Yi who grabbed her.

Murong Yi had a shiver in an instant, and a sense of fear rose from his back. The hair on his back stood upright. This look, heaven, this is not the look of bloody killing, this is the look of wounded, lone wolf, so sad, so crazy, so desperate.

As if at this time, if anyone stopped her, she would tear up everything, all the people and things in front of her.

Murong Yi can't help but let go. He dare not catch her. He dare not.

In a leap, the flames surrounded the little figure instantly, and the red blood melted into the huge red.

They are one and can burn everything.

"Xuanyuanche." Regardless of the Ryukyu who rushed into the fire, he walked through the fire crazily and kept shouting. His blood red eyes were almost bleeding.

The fire danced around her and burned around her.

However, Ryukyu didn't feel the heat at all, and didn't feel the danger. He ran recklessly towards the center of the flame, regardless of everything.

"Bang." Another corner collapsed. The whole back hall of the glass hall was in a mess. Only a few pillars were still supporting it.

Crazy move beams and columns, regardless of pushing open the collapsed beams.

The tiny fingers have been burned red by the fire, the hair has been completely curled, the clothes on the body are about to burn, and the burnt skin has spread out, which is full of the fire and filled in the glass palace.