Chapter 597: Heaven Killing Danger 8

Sucking their blood is shocking.

The battle was extremely tragic, and at the very back of these three types of people, Luo Yu clearly saw her father running towards the depths of the valley with a man in variegated clothes.

Stumbled, and the body was covered in blood, and the primary color of the placket could barely be seen.

In front of them, the row of people in variegated clothes desperately stopped on the road of the sky, and they would not let them die, and they would not fall down when they died.

Stopping the other two people from rushing over, the tragedy was simply ......

Luo Yu's heart was indescribable for a moment, and he could hardly express the feeling in his heart.

And at the same moment, on another road at the intersection of three forks.

is also a tripartite person, and it is also unspeakably tragic and tragic.

Yun Jitian's intelligence officers and the people sent to save her father and mother were almost desperate to their last breath to resist them.

Behind him, there was no one left, not even the one who fled with her mother, and they all rushed forward.

Behind them, her mother was stumbling forward.

The black grass scrambled upward, wrapped around her mother's ankles, and ascended to her mother's legs.

"Bang." Luo Yu's mother couldn't support it, and fell heavily to the ground, and above her head, a fighting spirit was flying diagonally in the fierce battle ahead.

"Mother......

The wind was cold, the battle was tragic, but how could the enemy Luo Yu scream this earth-shattering shout, and the battlefield between the two sides was frozen for a moment.

"Yu'er, Yu'er......" Feiyan, who fell heavily to the ground, turned his head to look at it suddenly.

Her delicate face was now covered in blood, making it impossible to see her true face at all.

"Yu'er, Yu'er is here, Yu'er is here......" The blood-red eyes suddenly filled the frame with pearls and slid down his cheeks.

The blood stains on his face were washed out of two white marks.

Luo Yu's mother cried bitterly, it was an absolute surprise, it was an absolute excitement.

Her falling feathers are coming, her feathers are coming.

And in this brief pause, Luo Yu was already holding a soft sword, and rushed up in anger, rushing towards her mother's direction.

Kill like a tiger descending from a mountain.