The wind twisted the ice and made a squeaking sound. Lan Jingluo listened to the sound and did not continue to attack.

Her heart was suppressed by something she didn't know what it was, so much so that she didn't even want to destroy the wind cave. Otherwise, with her ability, she could make the wind cave disappear with one move.

Breathing steadily, Lan Jingluo walked near the wind cave. The sound of the half-destroyed wind cave turning became very strange.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you control your strength well, you can just destroy this wind point." Lan Jingluo cheered herself up. Now she was feeling flustered for no reason.

Covering the wind with your own power, overlapping the energy in the opposite direction of the wind cave's rotation, the two cancel each other out, and the precise control ensures that no energy is wasted.

The wind cave is broken, and the surrounding area has undergone earth-shaking changes. The light has become much dimmer, and you can feel the dank geographical environment. This is a cave.

She immediately noticed the person lying in front of her, with messy hair covering her face, and mottled blood stains on her clothes.

This man was dead...she had already reached this conclusion without getting close. There were scratches on the ground next to the man, which were the energy transmitted when the wind cave was destroyed.

Before she could move forward, her legs shook.

Why am I so abnormal today? She barely stood up, and her feet became weak again and she crawled on the wet and rough stone surface. In desperation, she didn't stand up and simply rolled over.

When she saw Yi Tingfeng's straight face, her expression was ugly.

His breathing stopped, and there was still residual warmth in his body. No matter how much he felt his pulse, there was no sign of life, and the spiritual energy he inputted became nothing but mud.

"I have controlled the strength, how could this happen? Why does it extend to the outside?" When her hand touched the shocking wound on his body, she suddenly retracted her hand.

She scratched her hair and said to him in a questioning tone: "You have caused harm to me for two lifetimes. You can't die so easily. You will cause harm to me for thousands of years, right?"

There was no other human voice except her echo.

"Stop pretending to be dead! Yi Ting Feng!" She shouted hysterically, but she didn't dare to do anything violent to the corpse.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell on her mouth, causing her pain.

"Jian Wei... Jian Wei will definitely be able to see you!" Lan Jingluo hurriedly picked him up and flew out of the cave.

There was a wild blizzard outside, and the snow falling on the ground rumbled like thunder, and the wind howled, and every gust of wind could blow off a layer of snow.

The wind was strong, strong enough to be a weapon that could kill her. The feeling of the ghost horn on her forehead told her that this place was far away from her base camp. If she wanted to preserve his body, she would not be able to set up protection for herself, otherwise she would end up

There will be a lack of strength.

The wind blew across her cheeks, and cuts were made on the delicate skin, everywhere on her face and body. As she walked, blood dripped all the way, but when the wind blew and the snow fell, everything fell again.

Covered up.

"Ten miles of ice..." Lan Jingluo raised his hand and created a passage made of ice, with solid ice walls on both sides. Entering the passage, the wind on both sides attacked the ice wall relentlessly.

sexual assault.

The man was watching in the dark. Lan Jingluo's face was gloomy, and her murderous intent was getting stronger. An ancient line appeared on her left cheek. At the same time, the demons and ghosts felt a call from the king.

Mo Qiuxin looked at the vast snow and murmured: "Chief, you have to keep your heart."

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds moved, and heavy snow surged up. Where Lan Jingluo passed, there was a land of ice and snow. The strange thing was that there was no wind in the place where the heavy snow was flying.

The range of red lines expanded on her face, and she also showed a happy smile. The joy of power filling her whole body made her want to destroy everything. The reason why demons and ghosts became heretics is because when the strongest ability first emerged, it was easy to

He is dominated by power, but it is difficult for him to detect his own changes.

Her spirit became more and more exciting, her blood was flowing at a high speed, and her heart was beating overload. The abnormal changes stimulated her, and she leaped forward while waving her hands to destroy the trees on both sides.

Bomb everything in sight, and every time you destroy something, it adds a little more excitement.

"There is nothing that can be destroyed." She stopped and turned her gaze to Yi Tingfeng in her arms, "Ah... the human body exploded... the feeling of flesh and blood splattering... maybe it will be wonderful..."

She put her hand on his face, igniting a bloodthirsty smile, and slightly destroyed the ice armor covering his body, and then she realized that something was wrong with her.

After taking back her abilities and repairing the ice armor that she had destroyed, she was confused, "What was I doing just now? Why did I have the idea of ​​destroying everything?"

After taking a look at Yi Tingfeng's closed eyes, she no longer pursued the reason, mobilized her strength, and continued to move forward.

Before anyone arrived, her voice spread throughout the camp, "Jian Wei! Master! Xuanzhi! Mo Qiuxin!"

Hearing her call, the first person to arrive was Mo Qiuxin. Mo Qiuxin saw the totem on her face that had not faded, and then glanced at Yi Tingfeng in her arms, revealing a look of understanding, "Chief, he

Dead."

She pretended not to hear Mo Qiuxin's words, hugged Yi Tingfeng and faced Feng Feiyou, "Master!"

Meeting her longing gaze, Feng Feiyou shook his head, "Luo'er, there's nothing I can do."

Dandan looked at Yi Tingfeng with his bare feet and confused eyes. There were too many wounds on his body, which had infected his white robe. There was no sign that he was alive, and Dandan cried "Wow".

"Little Dai Mao has turned into a human being. Can you please open your eyes and look at me? I won't rob you anymore! I made an agreement with daddy that you will also be my daddy!"

Yin Xuanzhi appeared with Lan Jianwei in a flash. Yin Xuanzhi looked at Lan Jianwei and said nothing.

Seeing the wounds on Yi Tingfeng's tattered robe, Yaohua bit her pretty lips. This was deliberate torture by the other party.

"Jian Wei, come and see him." Lan Jingluo knew from Yin Xuanzhi's expression that there was nothing he could do, so he simply passed him and placed all his hopes on Lan Jianwei.

"Fifth sister, he is really dead." Lan Jianwei's words were calm and calm, her eyes were clear, neither happy nor sad.

Feng Feiyou patted Dandan's back and wiped her tears. Dandan opened her misty eyes, holding back her cries and sobbing.

"His soul must still be there!" Lan Jingluo said firmly, "I know him best. Even if he turns into a ghost, he will still stay with me!"

"His soul is also dead. The moment his heart stops beating, his spiritual body is extinct." Lan Jianwei answered calmly, his words less popular. In this life, the most common things he has seen are dead people.

, except that Lan Jingluo's too calm expression made him sad, he had no other thoughts. The end point of human beings is death, he has known this since he was a child.

"Cat, calm down!" Seeing more totem lines appearing on Lan Jingluo's face, Yin Xuanzhi glared at her. When their eyes met, Lan Jingluo's body softened, but he was still stubborn.

looked into his eyes.

"Don't worry, there is still Yi." Lou Shusheng, who had been standing aside as an audience for a long time, couldn't help but comfort her.

"Yan Ziyi..." Seeing that Yin Xuanzhi's eyes were so red that blood was about to flow out, she did not dare to resist anymore and her body became completely limp.

Yaohua moved behind her, catching her fallen body with one hand and Yi Tingfeng with the other, and sighed. Everyone present knew that Yan Ziyi was not omnipotent, and the chance of Yi Tingfeng's resurrection was slim.
Chapter completed!