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Chapter 1809 Ye Fan... Ye Fan... Ye Fan(2/2)

But then, the moon god seemed to realize something. She suddenly looked up and looked towards Yanxia, ​​and her expression changed drastically: "Is it the master who is..."

Buzz!

There was a buzzing sound in my brain in an instant.

Deep in the Moon God consciousness, the consciousness belonging to Suzumiya Eiyue suddenly surged out.

An unparalleled sadness swept out like a surging river.

When Wang Yuehe and others looked up and looked again, the moon god was already in tears.

Whoosh!

The river of heaven trembles, the sea of ​​clouds tumbling.

The moon god frantically broke through the air towards the northeast.

"Your Highness the Moon God, you're wrong, the southeast is there!"

Wangyuehe and others shouted anxiously.

However, no one responded.

The beautiful figure rushing to the border of the summer is resolute and firm.

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Mount Truman.

A loneliness.

The strong men from the entire mountain gate have almost been sent out.

There are only less than a hundred people left in the huge sect.

Chu Zhengliang's shrill howling was still ringing.

At this time, deep in the sect, a graceful and noble figure was sitting cross-legged.

Her breath was stable, her red lips were like fire, and her eyebrows were picturesque.

The beautiful face of the city and the country almost eclipses the world.

However, such a stunning woman was confined to this place and had to go into seclusion to heal her wounds.

However, at the critical moment of healing.

Suddenly, the graceful body trembled suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of red blood poured out.

Her delicate body collapsed on the huge rock.

"Ye Fan..."

"Ye Fan...Ye Fan..."

Her pretty face was pale, and her inner sense of weakness was like a tsunami that swallowed her.

But even though she was covered in injuries, she was still shouting the boy's name over and over again.

Tears flow and pear blossoms fall in the rain.

In those beautiful eyes that reflect the stars and the moon are filled with endless sorrow and sorrow.

At this moment, she felt that this world had become dim.
Chapter completed!
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