Yuan Xiaofan knew the power of the avalanche, and there was basically no way out if he encountered it. Her heart was so beating hard that she was blank, and her mind was blank. The fear and helplessness brought by nature's irresistible power, no matter how high her wisdom and martial arts were, she could not resist it.

The mountain with deep snow was as fast as a shallow or deep as a deep foot, and everyone was running on a survival instinct. The rumbling sound was getting louder and louder and closer.

Xuanyuan Wuheng exclaimed: "Xiaofan, be careful..."

Suddenly, Yuan Xiaofan stepped into a deep pit. She felt that someone behind her wanted to hold her back, but she could only hear the sound of her clothes tearing, but she could not stop her from falling.

She fell heavily on the ice and groaned in pain. Before she could come back to her senses, she felt Shanxi shaking. The deep pit that she had just fallen into, the snow that collapsed in the cave fell one after another. It seemed as if there was endless snow piled up above her head...

Above, a shrill shout came, "Xiaofan..." The wheelchair's sliding speed was no less than that of light skills.

Dongfang Ling jumped up from the wheelchair without thinking, and then jumped down, slapped the snow with the remaining little internal force to relieve the falling force, and stopped rotating. He grabbed Yuan Xiaofan's hand, pulled hard and successfully hugged her, and then hugged her tightly in his arms to protect him.

Let the overwhelming ice and snow covers the sky and protect her with all my heart, and the vast land of the earth falls into the underworld. As long as she is with you, there will be no complaints or regrets.

A bone-bending coldness came from the top of his head, immediately covering his whole body of blood and energy. It churned rapidly, and a bloody smell surged out from his throat.

A dizziness came. After the last look of his coma, he looked at Yuan Xiaofan in his arms and gently kissed him coldly.

At the top of the empty mountain, the wind is howling, and the white ice and snow are flying all over the sky. On the rocks, there is a figure whiter than snow standing on the top of the cliffs.

A snow-white Fengyi robe swayed and rolled in the wind. Her handsome face was extremely mournful, and her bone-blazing cold air was emitting a piece of torn white gauze in her hand.

Staring at the bottom of the thousand-foot valley, the pain was so painful that all things suddenly changed. The streaming light around them seemed to stop, as if it was a layer of frozen ice, only the white and almost transparent clothes flew with the wind.

Let the snow frost fly, and the strong wind rushes. After a long time, his body trembled faintly, and a thick and fishy throat surged up, and he coughed a lot: "Yuan Xiaofan..."

The snow from the avalanche almost filled the entire valley, and there was no possibility of survival. He lost her after all. At the moment when he thought he was about to get it, he lost it...

Suddenly, Luo Feng's worried voice came from behind him, "Master, take care of yourself. Yuan Xiaofan's auspicious person has his own appearance, so there will be no trouble."

Xuanyuan Wuheng frowned, coughed again, and when he calmed down, he asked in a low voice: "How are you looking for?"

Luo Feng shook his head and said with a serious look: "I summoned all the hunters at the foot of the mountain to search for it, but there is no news yet."

A sudden light flashed in Xuanyuan Wuheng's eyes, his hands were clenched unconsciously, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Feng, immediately send a letter to Fei Ge, summon people to search the whole mountain, and be sure to find them as soon as possible!"

Luo Feng was stunned and quickly said, "Yes, master."
Chapter completed!