A familiar voice, a whisper.A sound of Yao'er instantly made Ye Xiyao tremble.Zhan Fei, who was against Luo's neck, then stopped.Ye Xiyao looked at the face that was close in front of her in a daze, and her expression was in a trance for a moment."
Luo Jiutian" is a little suspicious, but also a little clear.At this time, Ye Xiyao was already a little confused, whether it was an illusion or reality in front of her.Lowe still had a smile on his face.Even though hunger had sunken his cheeks, he was still handsome, not mortal.But the next moment, a sharp pain exploded from her chest, but Ye Xiyao's eyes widened in an instant, and then, Ye Xiyao slowly lowered her head, only to see that Zhan Fei, who was originally held in her hand, pierced her chest at some point, and blood gushed out, quickly dyeing her already clean plain dress.The pain was almost numb, but Ye Xiyao could still clearly see that the hand holding the hilt of Zhan Scarlet's sword at this time was white and the bones were distinct.Ye Xiyao almost lost her mind in disbelief, and then slowly raised her head.The man in front of him was still smiling, that smile was so familiar Luo No, he was Luo Jiutian for a while, Ye Xiyao's eyes widened fiercely.Seeing her reaction in her eyes, Luo hooked the corners of her mouth again, and then whispered: "Luo Jiutian, good name." ”"You" trembling lips, the anger in Ye Xiyao's eyes began to gradually condense.Hearing this, Luo slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and then reached out to wrap his arms around Ye Xiyao's waist and hugged her in his arms.At the same time, he whispered, "Yes, because my purpose here is to let you die," Luo's voice carried a hint of lingering compassion.It's a pity that Ye Xiyao was already in a trance at this time and didn't hear it at all.She only knew that it was Luo Jiutian who killed her, so at the moment, at the moment when life passed, Ye Xiyao opened her angry eyes violently, and then fought for her last breath, reached out and pulled out the hairpin on her head, and then stabbed into the man's carotid artery in front of her and was punctured instantly, Ye Xiyao finally swallowed her last breath unwillingly.Luo stiffened slightly, then reached out and touched his neck, and suddenly blood gushed out like a spring.Ke Luo smiled, and at the same time, his body weakened, and he fell directly to the ground holding Ye Xiyao.But he still opened his eyes, looking at the body of the woman in his arms, which had slowly become transparent, and finally disappeared without a trace, before he finally hooked his lips and smiled, and then slowly closed his eyes.In the vast icy wasteland, the north wind is still howling, the bitter cold continues, and the snow is all over the sky.The dead tribe is no more.And the moment Luo closed his eyes, the whole world instantly clicked like broken glass, and then completely fell apart, turning into a piece of powder, and then the scene flickered and turned into a golden palace.The palace was a thousand feet tall and majestic.The carved railing is made of jade, shining with dazzling golden light.At this moment, an old man with a white beard shook his head, climbed the steps, and then walked into the golden hall.The inside of the golden hall is the same as the outside, dazzling.It's just a huge hall, but it's a little empty.Only in the center of the main hall stands a golden statue.The figure was long and handsome, standing with his hands in his hands, and a gentle smile on his lips.At the same time, below this golden statue, there is a word: Luo oshow7t1706231537: