Chapter 607: September Snow 7

"Brother Huang, ahem, do you want me to die without turning a blind eye?" Cloud Dome was blood-red.

"King, you can't be obsessed......" Yan Fei, Yan Chen and the others knelt and gritted their steel teeth.

"Sister."

With tears in her eyes, Luo Yu looked at the embarrassed Yun Jitian, she embarrassed Yun Jitian, she embarrassed him.

"Okay, if you don't swear, Jun Luoyu, I Yunqiong curses you, my Yunqiong will not let you go even if I die, you dare to harm my imperial brother, cause me to look at the end of the world, I want you to live in peace every day if I am a ghost."

Resentment and anger are extremely angry, blood-red eyes, that is bitter hatred.

Luo Yu's body shook violently, and his heart instantly hurt into the bone marrow, and suddenly his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on the ground and pouring into the air.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, you ......"

Warm blood sprayed on Jun Yun's body, and Jun Yun turned his head in shock, and Fei Yan who rushed over shouted in shock.

Their feathers weren't hurt, how was that......

There was no answer, no words, no sadness, no laughter, only a wooden face, only a face that looked like she had no expression at all, but felt her heart crying.

This...... This......

"He's the big devil, he's ...... He's going to hurt you......" Jun Yun and Feiyan trembled.

This, how is this different from what Emperor Brahma said, it is different from what they saw, doesn't it mean that this big devil is very bad for their family?

And what is so tragic about this enemy's curse?

"He's my husband, he's the most loved person in my life."

The sound is as light as the wind, accompanied by the falling snow, not stained with the slightest dust, but heavier than Mount Tai, a lifetime.

"This ......" Jun Yun Feiyan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Luo Yu, who was extremely sad and had no expression, and looked at Yun Jitian, whose face was full of blood and tears but whose words were heavy and trusting.

The body began to tremble up with them, and they did ......

The snow is fluttering, and the sky and the earth are cold.

The white adorns all this, and the mountains and rivers are the same as the snow.

The slightest flutter is not like a tear that separates people, but it is more heartbreaking and sad than that tear.

Yun Qiong was satisfied, he didn't look at Luo Yu, looked back at Yun Ji Tian, and slowly slipped down.

"Sister......" A heart-rending shout broke through the sky.