Fang Qiao felt that her body was extremely weak, as if it was difficult to move her fingers. The ground was covered with white snow, but she felt a burning pain in her throat, but she held it back, she lay on the ground, her eyes
Light looked in Yunhao's direction.
After more than a dozen sharp swords were stimulated by Yun Hao, the wound on Yun Hao's body healed strangely again, which made the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect around him unable to help but take a step back. They heard Tang Yingying say that
There was once a strange beast with extremely powerful healing ability near Wan Mall in Luoyue Kingdom. They didn't believe in this statement, but when the hideous wound in Yun Hao's heart healed, they all
I couldn't help swallowing.
The person in front of him cannot be killed! The only thought in Zuo Dao's mind was that since the shocking change of the Snow Mountain Sect, he began to covet the position of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, but there is always a Liu who is stronger than him.
Qingyun, Liu Qingyun was almost disfigured today. The only ones who can inherit the position of leader in the Snow Mountain Sect are Tang Yingying, the daughter of the previous leader, and his second disciple Zuo Dao.
This kind-hearted junior sister who is usually kind and kind has a deep heart on the people. When Zuo Dao saw that Tang Yingying and Yun Hao had an old age, he wanted to use this relationship to take people's hearts for himself.
Now he succeeded, but his forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't expect that the man in front of him actually had an immortal body. And after so many people stabbed him, his originally weak momentum suddenly exploded.
, to a new height.
Zuo Dao couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but he knew that if he regretted it now, then he would no longer have any prestige in what he said among his brothers in the future.
"The person in front of me is just a reflection of the situation. Everyone took action to kill him again!" Zuo Dao said fiercely with gritted teeth.
The disciples lost their master. Although they heard the words of Senior Brother Zuo for the time being, if they were allowed to die, they could not help but hesitate.
Zuo Dao's face twitched a few times. At his command, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect looked at each other and did not speak.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, and with a loud shout, he rushed towards the position where Yun Hao was standing. At this moment, his body suddenly burst into a huge red air, and this air continued to rise.
The climbing made the brothers around him feel slightly changed.
This left-right Taoist has reached the level of a great swordsman, but it seems that it is still a little worse than Liu Qingyun.
Bang!
Zuo Dao's figure, which shot towards Yun Hao like a cannonball, suddenly stopped in front of Yun Hao. His cheeks were twisted, as if he was suffering great pain.
But his fist that was originally hitting Yun Hao was held by a white hand, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of Yun Hao's mouth.
"Gudu..."
A strange sound suddenly appeared, and the left Dao screamed, with fear and sorrow in his screams.
His originally broad-minded body gradually became thinner, the glitter on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes began to slowly sink in, and soon he turned into the same as Liu Qingyun.
Yun Hao let go of his fist, and Zuo Dao, who was already thin as firewood, moved his shriveled lips, but couldn't say anything. He fell backwards and fell to the snow.
Quiet! Extremely quiet!
Yun Hao carried these hands and glanced coldly around everyone in front of him, as if an ancient king was scrutinizing his subordinates.
These disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who are usually pretentious are not afraid to take a breath at this moment, and a layer of sweat is rushing on their foreheads.
Yun Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his figure appeared in front of one of the disciples. His palm quickly stretched out and tightly locked his neck, lifted his body up. The disciple hugged Yun Hao's arm
After struggling in the air for a few times, he finally died.
Tang Yingying opened her beautiful eyes wide, and she couldn't believe that Yun Hao had killed his brothers easily.
Without hesitation, Tang Yingying's handprints flipped, and a few meters long fire dragon appeared in front of her, and then roared towards Yun Hao with a shocking dragon roar.
Yun Hao was about to kill the second disciple, but at this moment he felt the heat behind him.
A kind of violence suddenly shot out in his eyes, and with a loud shout, he suddenly turned his body and hit the fire dragon hard.
"All the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect will retreat!"
At this moment, Tang Yingying shouted, these are all hopes for the rise of their Snow Mountain Sect. If these younger generations also sacrificed their Snow Mountain Sect, their Snow Mountain Sect could be said to be completely extinct.
"Junior sister, this..." One of the honest disciples said hesitantly. He is the eldest brother of Tangcheng, the disciples of the Xueshan Sect. Although his cultivation is not the highest, his junior brothers are very respectful to him because of his honesty and honesty on weekdays.
It's a favorite.
"Senior Brother, go quickly and retain the strength of our Snow Mountain Sect! Restoring the Snow Mountain Sect!" Tang Yingying's handprints were flipping, and a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her forehead.
"Junior brothers, let's go! In the future, Xingfu Xueshan Sect avenge your senior brothers and sisters." Tang Cheng shouted in grief.
These disciples knew that they were staying here and dying, and they all followed Tang Cheng away in frustration.
From beginning to end, Yun Hao just walked slowly towards Tang Yingying. His steps were stepping on the snow and made crisp sounds, just like the steps Liu Qingyun had just walked out.
"Xuanhuo-Shield!" Looking at Yun Hao who was getting closer and closer to him, Tang Yingying raised her jade hand and a translucent fire shield like a ball wrapped her figure.
Yun Hao seemed not to notice the fire shield and stepped directly into the fire shield. The seemingly ferocious fire shield was easily penetrated by Yun Hao like a thin mist.
"Uh..." The pale hand tightly wrapped around Tang Yingying's white and smooth neck, making her breathing suddenly become difficult.
Yun Hao's eyes were still red, as if the person in front of him was a person who had nothing to do with him.
"Brother Yun, I... I'm dead in your hands... I'm willing too..." Tang Yingying finished these words with difficulty, and felt that she lost consciousness in front of her eyes.
———————————The extreme north, near the extreme north ice field, is where all things sleep. Even so, there are some powerful monsters that like ice-type power living here. After all, the temperature here is greater than that.
It turns out that the real Arctic ice is still much worse.
In the undulating mountains of the Northern Wilderness, heavy snow covered everything here, and there seemed to be tiny snowflakes falling down in the sky.
Izuyun Peak is also a strange peak in the northern wilderness mountain range. In the middle of a section of mountain range not far from Izuyun Peak, a dark cave entrance with a radius of about one meter five is covered by some dead branches.
Tang Yingying moaned and woke up.
Darkness, boundless darkness.
"Is this hell?" This is the second time Tang Yingying has reminisced about this feeling, and the first time it was in the dark dungeon. At that time, Yun Hao once sacrificed himself to save one of her, which made Tang Yingying feel like this.
The firm heart was shaken at that moment. Over the past few days, the Snow Mountain Sect suddenly disappeared, which made her bear the pressure and pain that ordinary people could not bear. Every night, she would think of the tall and straight in the night.
If he was there, then he must lie on his arrow and cry happily.
This is a wish that Tang Yingying wanted to realize countless days and nights after she arrived at the Snow Mountain Sect.
But now, this wish seems to have failed again.
"Yun Hao, you idiot, you don't know my affection for you until you die." Tang Yingying sighed quietly, and felt a burning pain on her neck.
"Are you awake?" A light voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, which surprised Tang Yingying.
"Who are you?" she asked vigilantly. Is there such a nice sound in the underworld?
"I'm the one who saved you!" said the voice.
Tang Yingying struggled for a few times, but couldn't sit up.