The cold wind blew, and went to the distance with a strong smell of blood, telling the world what happened here.

The white clothes on his body were dyed red, and there were not many fellow Taoists who were walking with him. Yan Wuxi, who was holding a silver-white sword in his hand, stepped on a long sword, and flew with all his strength, running forward desperately to escape from a place where they shouldn't have stepped into.

With the last terrifying scream coming from behind, Yan Wuxie knew that the other fellow Taoists had died and would soon fall to him and his sister.

But even so, Yan Wuxi still did not choose to give up, but instead tried his best to fly forward with a long sword under his feet.

If even he gave up himself, the brother and sister would definitely not be able to survive, but only if they could hold on for a moment, they would have a little more chance of survival.

After all, no one knows what will happen next moment. Maybe the big monster behind will stop chasing it? Or maybe the big monster's mortal enemy is coming? Or maybe they accidentally broke into the inheritance land of the senior masters and saved their lives by chance.

The world is so big that it is nothing but strange, and it is possible no matter what happens.

However, Yan Wuxi had no intention of thinking about those things at this time, and he only had one idea now.

Faster, quicker, quicker!

Hearing the increasing movement behind him, Yan Wuxi thought about throwing his sister down on his back, but soon dispelled this ridiculous idea.

My parents went out to hunt monsters in their early years and unfortunately died. The brother and sister depended on each other since then. I don’t know how many storms I have experienced, so how could they be left behind just by leaving them?

In an instant, a sharp icicle emerged from below Yan Wuxi and rushed towards Yan Wuxi.

At this time, Yan Wuxi's wound was bleeding and his body was very weak. When he found the icicle below, he could no longer avoid it.

At the last moment, Yan Wuxi mobilized his mana and forced himself to move sideways, protecting his sister who was in danger behind him, and using his body to face the attack.

The sharp icicles were covered with blood, and the figures of Yan Wuxi's brother and sister fell with the cold wind and made a loud bang on the ice ground.

The originally flawless ice surface was stained red by blood in the blink of an eye. Yan Wuxi, who fell to the ground, had no movement at this time, only breathing faintly.

Even though Yan Wuxi suffered all the impacts below, his sister on her back still suffered a serious shock. The situation was even worse than before and could die at any time.

After a violent vibration, a huge golden-tailed seal appeared behind the brother and sister.

Looking at the dying Yan Wuxi brother and sister on the ground, the Golden-tailed Seal did not pause at all, and then opened its blood-stained mouth and asked for it to go to the brother and sister.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Golden Tail Seal will have a good meal, and two foundation-building monks will disappear from the world of immortal cultivation.

But just as the giant mouth was about to fall, the golden-tailed seal suddenly shook its whole body and retreated several feet suddenly.

Several golden lights fell from the sky, and the destination was where the Golden-tailed Seal stood before.

If the golden-tailed seal did not retreat in time, it would have been severely damaged at this moment, or even died on the spot.

Looking at the several golden feathers inserted in the ice ground in front of them, the golden-tailed seal was extremely angry on its ugly face, and then let out a huge roar towards the sky.

From the breath emitted from those feathers, the golden-tailed seal knew clearly that the owner of the feather had just stepped into the fourth level.

Even the demon bird that comes and goes freely, the golden-tailed seal, which is only one step away from the middle grade of the fourth level, is not afraid of it at all.

However, what responded to the golden-tailed seal was not the expected cry of admitting cowards, but a low-level hissing, a hissing that it had never heard before.

Hearing the hissing, the Golden-tailed Seal felt as if her head had been beaten, and she was dizzy and had no sense of autonomy at all.

The Golden-tailed Seal knew that this situation was not good, but it had no choice but to resist with all its might in order to restore consciousness as soon as possible.

The emperor lived up to the painstaking efforts. As the hissing sound disappeared, the golden-tailed seal quickly regained consciousness.

The moment he recovered his consciousness, the golden-tailed seal immediately opened his eyes and looked at the sky, but the sight of it was not the flying snow in the sky, but several golden lights that were close at hand.

Before the golden-tailed seal could react, several golden lights hit its huge body, followed by its miserable screams.

After a scream, several golden feathers were inserted into the golden-tailed seal, and the bright red blood flowed on the ice like rain, and a large area of ​​ice was dyed red in an instant.

Without any hesitation, the severely damaged golden-tailed seal waved its huge golden-tail, moved quickly on the ice, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave in the distance.

It is said to be the entrance to the cave, but it is actually an entrance to the sea.

As long as it can drill into the hole, the golden-tailed seal can dive into the sea and escape under the hard ice layer, and it will be safe.

Chen Zixuan, who was standing on the back of the golden-winged goshawk, saw this scene, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, causing the golden-winged goshawk to quickly fly downwards.

The golden-tailed seal was about to drill into the hole and grabbed it off the ice surface and rushed into the snowy sky.

The pair of sharp claws of the Golden-winged Ghawk grabbed the flesh and blood on the back of the golden-tailed seal. The seriously injured body made its resistance useless, but it only made it more painful.

On the ground, Yan Wuxi, who had just recovered his consciousness, carefully put his sister aside, and watched as the golden-tailed seal was caught in the sky by the golden-winged eagle.

Yan Wuxi only saw a vague figure, but did not see Chen Zixuan on the back of the golden-winged eagle.

In other words, in Yan Wuxi's consciousness, these two big monsters were fighting fiercely.

No matter who wins in the end, neither of them can escape the fate of falling.

Besides, Yan Wuxi no longer had the ability to escape from here at this time, let alone escape from here with his sister.

Even if there are no monsters coming to attack their brother and sister, they will freeze to death here and have no way to survive.

With all his last strength, Yan Wuxi held his sister who had only vented her breath and did not exhale and hugged her in her arms, laying on the cold ice to welcome the arrival of death.

Looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, Yan Wuxi remembered the happy life of the family of four when his parents were still alive.

Several familiar footsteps interrupted Yan Wuxi's memories, and also allowed Yan Wuxi to see hope for life.

The footsteps of monsters are completely different from those of monks. Yan Wuxi, who lives by hunting monsters, can clearly distinguish this.

Given the current situation of their brother and sister, it is almost impossible to save themselves, especially when there are very few pills left.

But if there are other people here and powerful monks who can defeat the two great monsters, then their brother and sister may not have no chance of survival.
Chapter completed!