Xueyan thought of Ye Feng, who was about to die here now, and I am afraid she would never see him again. During the long years, she was alone. At this moment, she thought very much that anyone would come to save her. Ye Feng had come to find her in the world and injected new hope into her ordinary life. She didn't want to die yet, but she wanted to see him.

But facing these people in front of her, there is probably no chance of all this. Xueyan has never killed anyone. Even when facing her enemy, she chose to let her go, but these people are afraid that they will not let her go.

Xueyan condensed all the spiritual power on her body, and the sword in her hand burst out with silver-white light, which was gorgeous and surging. The man in the lead put away the pride on his face and was secretly surprised. How could a mere monster have such a profound magic? Several men in black were also shocked by the scene in front of him and instinctively took a few steps back.

The light is getting stronger and stronger, and the power is amazing. The entire forest is illuminated. As the light swings slowly, it seems that the land covered is obedient to Xueyan. However, Xueyan's eyes are peaceful. Facing death is like a kind of relief. Since we can't see you in this life, see you again in the next life.

With one move of "Ice and Snow Return to the Same" and if the technique is accomplished, there will be no survival wherever the sword energy reaches, including Xueyan himself.

A demon actually had such amazing power. Several men in black looked at each other, and were very afraid. They didn't know what would happen next. They looked at the man in black in panic in hopes that he could make an idea. The man in the head also looked at Xue Yan was stunned. The group of people panicked and instinctively retreated to avoid the dazzling light.

Xueyan slowly closed her eyes, pointed her sword into the sky, and muttered, "Senior Brother, take care of yourself."

She still remembers that three thousand years ago, on the Ice and Snow Peak in the Heavenly Realm, her master, Viagra, said to her: "This is a spiritual technique that will die together. If one day you can find something more important than life, you will use it." At that time, there were some things that Xueyan could not understand in the master's eyes. Now she understands that there are too many things in this world that are more precious than life, such as these feelings that people can't let go and cannot take them up.

Xueyan took a deep breath, and the Poxue sword flew straight into the sky, hovering above Xueyan's head, and a dazzling light enveloped the forest. Xueyan's hands crossed, and a beautiful aperture appeared around her hands.

Just when the "Ice and Snow Return Together" was about to be triggered, a force interrupted Xueyan's spiritual skills. He held Xueyan's arms from behind Xueyan and dragged her out of the center of death. Who is it? Is Ye Feng?

Xueyan hurriedly opened her eyes. Who is he? It's Hantian!

The Poxue Sword restrained its light and fell into Xueyan's hand. Han Tian let go of Xueyan's hand, stood in front of Xueyan, waved his sleeves lightly, and a powerful force swept away. The strong wind suddenly rose, shattering all the power that disobeyed it.

Before the men in black standing in front were able to react, they were hit by the invisible force and fell to the ground, wailing a few times, rolling and crawling backwards. The man in the lead quickly waved the knife in his hand, weaving a barrier formed by witchcraft, and struggling to resist the coming cold light. They staggered back a few steps. They did not see clearly how he mobilized the magic, and were even hit before they could react. Even if they learned the witchcraft in the demon world, they were just humans. Haven't seen such a posture? Several people were like frightened rabbits, in a very embarrassing way.

Who is this? A sudden storm broke out when the hand was over.

Han Tian stood in front of Xue Yan, the wind of the kingly ruled the world. The powerful aura shocked everything around him. Even the wild wind just now stopped in front of him. Everything was suppressed by him and there was no reckless movement. Several men were trembling in fear and were timidly there, fearing that Han Tian would take their lives, so they would not dare to come forward and be presumptuous again.

"Don't hurt people's lives." Xueyan pulled Han Tian's sleeve and whispered. She was saved, so why should she take human life?

Han Tian's eyes trembled, and he raised his hand and spread his fingers to the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the sky and the earth trembled, and a loud rumbling sound came from the air. Several men watched all this in horror. They had seen such a scene there, and their souls were frightened. They didn't have time to greet each other, and they ran down the mountain like running away as if they were running away. Several men abandoned their swords and stumbled, as if they had lost their souls.

Seeing that they had escaped, Xueyan inserted the sword on the ground with her backhand and swallowed a trace of fishy sweetness that surged from her mouth. This move "Ice and Snow Return Together" almost exhausted all her spiritual power. Xueyan felt tired, dizzy, and a severe pain in her chest. She could no longer speak. She was dizzy and almost fell down. Han Tian turned around and held her and held her in his arms.

"Thank you... Thank you." Xueyan was already unable to struggle, leaned against Han Tian's shoulder and thanked him in a low voice, so low that he could hardly hear it.

Han Tian didn't answer, but just looked at her quietly, with love and pity, thinking about how much hardship Xue Yan had suffered in the world for so many years, but she still treated the world gently, and her kindness never changed. This is exactly what made her feel distressed. Han Tian gently wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth and hugged her into his arms. This little man who had been missing for three thousand years can finally hug her into his arms. He waited for this moment for three thousand years.

Someone dared to hurt Xueyan like this. This girl he couldn't bear to touch even a finger. If Xueyan hadn't stopped them, those people would have been torn to pieces by Han Tian. For Han Tian, ​​taking their lives was just a matter of waves. It would take some effort to scare them away. However, Xueyan was kind-hearted and he did not want to go against her wishes and provoke her disgust.

"Xueyan, you are so kind." Han Tian whispered. "If you don't want to hurt others, I will never allow anyone to dare to hurt you. I will protect you from now on, okay?"

"No, promise me... don't hurt others. Life is not easy. Everyone has their own difficulties and their own unscrupulous difficulties. No one is exceptional. Just put your heart in mind. Is it okay to promise me and give them a chance to correct me?" Xueyan frowned slightly due to the pain, and her expression was already a little dazed, but she still tried hard to support her weak body, waiting for Han Tian's answer. "Promise me, okay?"

The master said that the most evil soul has the power to intimidate the three realms. This power is unmatched. She cannot let Han Tian’s heart be filled with hatred. Once he returns to the devil’s way, the three realms will inevitably be a bloody storm. When she first met Han Tian, ​​she used her kindness to plant the sunshine in Han Tian’s heart. Therefore, she has endured three thousand years of suffering, and she cannot let this sunshine be covered with haze.

Xueyan slowly raised her hand to calm Hantian's slightly frown because of worry. "I don't want this world to be full of hatred, so let all the pain stop here."

A mouthful of blood surged out of Xueyan's mouth, and Xueyan's expression was a little confused.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Han Tian said softly, holding her in his arms with distress. "As long as you feel comfortable, I'll promise you whatever you say."

It is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty. This Supreme Demon Realm who does not take the Three Realms seriously actually put this little person in his heart.

"Thank you..." Xueyan smiled slightly and fell asleep in his arms.

"Sister Xue, Sister Xue..." I vaguely heard someone calling her name, which was Xiaoqi's voice. Xueyan slowly opened her eyes and she was already lying on the bed of Feixue Pavilion.

"Ha, sister is awake, sister Xueyan is awake." Xiaoqi smiled and clapped her hands. "Sister, you are scaring me to death. Do you feel better? Does the injuries on your body still hurt?"

"It's much better." Xueyan smiled and twisted her body slightly. She no longer felt the pain. Strangely, she was seriously injured this time, so how could she heal so quickly?

Yang Liu came over and sat down beside the bed, and pulled Xueyan's hand. "It's fine, but I'm so worried." Then he said angrily: "We are good sisters, so we have to advance and retreat together. You are not allowed to show off your strength alone in the future."

"Look, aren't I doing well?" Xueyan smiled and defended. She wanted to get up. Yang Liu hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Be careful." Yang Liu helped Xueyan to sit up. Xueyan felt dizzy. Yang Liu said again. "I'll bring the medicine over. You have a good sleep after you take the medicine." Then he stood up and went downstairs.

"Sister Xueyan, are you okay?" Yu'er, who had been standing behind, sat in the seat Yang Liu had just sat and asked with concern. Xueyan looked around, and only a few little demons stood aside and looked at Xueyan.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Xueyan wanted to raise her hand to brush away the worry on her face. There was a pain in her right arm. Xueyan frowned and quickly put down her arm.

"Who saved me?" She still remembered that she met Han Tian in a daze before she was unconscious, but what about others?

Xiaoqi turned her head and looked behind her. "Hey, she was still here just now, why did she disappear now?"

"He saw that Xueyan was fine and went out." Yang Liu came up with the medicine.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qi stood up and ran to the window, pointing out the window. "Sister, look! He is standing alone in Yiran Pavilion in a daze."

Xueyan looked out the window, and there was a man standing in the pavilion in the peach blossom forest in the distance. He was unruly and independent. It was indeed a cold day. She met him that day. The sun was sunny and the peach blossoms bloomed until the tea was full.

"Xiao Qi, please help me pick some peach blossoms." Xueyan said, taking a sip of the medicine handed over by Yang Liu.

"Okay, sister, have a good rest, I'll go now." Xiao Qi responded, and asked the little demons to go out.

"Sister, you rest first." Yang Liu took the bowl from Xueyan's hand, helped Xueyan lie down, put the bowl on the table, and turned around to cover Xueyan with a quilt.

Xueyan nodded and went to bed.
Chapter completed!