Chapter 439

Xuanyuanche was murderous to Dugu ye, who was sitting on the ground in the distance. His face was cold without any temperature, only his anger was hurt to the extreme.

With a wave of his right hand, the soldier, who was still kneeling on the ground, stood up with a loud roar and surrounded Dugu ye and Helian Yunzhao.

"Not one." In the boundless cold rain, the four words cold as ice break through the cold rain and reverberate in the sky.

With a deep hatred, with a determined anger and killing.

The rain is pouring, the night is heavy, the sword of killing is raised, and the blood of a place begins to brew.

Xuanyuanche uses his knife to Aoyun and Xuesheng.

Kill and conquer the world. After that, the wind and cloud of the world will rise, and there will be no peace.

Autumn rain, day after day, as if heaven in tears.

Early autumn weather in this all day rain, quickly cold up, cold can almost freeze people's hearts.

Never had the day of that year been so cold.

In the outskirts of Tianchen City, which was burned three years ago, the rolling dark mountain became the hot spot of Tianchen again, which was hotter than the summer.

Thirty thousand dragon riding guards and forty thousand forbidden troops searched the whole mountain forest like a net, just like three years ago.

However, three years ago, I was looking for xuanyuanche and Liuyue. This time, I was looking for only Liuyue.

All waterways, dense forests, roads, surroundings.

All things, all places that can be found, all places that can be thought of, all places that can't be known clearly, but are still found.

One by one.

No one, except a ragged skirt hanging on the top of the tree beside the torrent under the mountain stream, has no one, no Ryukyu, no Duyi.

No one can live, no body can die.

The mountain wind is blowing, standing in the mountain stream for seven days, eating or drinking, then the xuanyuanche standing there, black hair flying in the mountain wind, looks more and more ice, eyes more and more empty.