The cold wind blew, bringing endless desolation to this world. When it approached the extreme northern ice field, life was from a completely disappearing trend. Originally, there was still a snow-capped mountain in this vast world.

The touching green is now, and at this moment, all the vitality seems to have completely dissipated in this world.

A touching pink appeared on Fang Qiao's pale little face. She opened her eyes slightly and leaned against Yun Hao's arms. Yun Hao hugged her tightly, as if she wanted to convey all the power in her body to

The girl who was still trembling in her arms.

"Qiao'er, how about it? Are you getting better?" Yun Hao asked with some pity.

Fang Qiao was like a kitten longing for warmth, arched her head towards Yun Hao's warm chest and said softly: "It's better."

Yun Hao's hands were still trembling, his face turned a little blue, and his eyes were red, which was even better than the young man from the Snow Mountain Sect just now.

"Zhou Ting! Lu Qing!" Yun Hao's lonely voice floated from afar. Yun Hao hugged Fang Qiao's petite body and slowly approached the foot of the mountain. On the way, Yun Hao shouted while walking, and then lay on the ground.

Listening carefully to see if there will be a response under the snow, lying down again and again, but Yun Hao was disappointed again and again. The burning fire of hope in his heart began to weaken slowly, like a candle swaying in the wind.

"I was waiting for you to find all the people, and I will deal with you together, but unfortunately, it seems that those two people have already taken the lead..." A cold voice suddenly came from behind Yun Hao.

The sound made Yun Hao's body suddenly stiffen. As he endured the pain on his body, Yun Hao turned his head and saw the young man who had caused the avalanche before.

At this moment, Fang Qiao felt the arm that was holding his shoulder suddenly exerted force.

"Is it you?" Yun Hao's voice seemed to be mixed with a roar.

The young man was still cold, and he seemed to be a little disdainful of people like Yun Hao.

"Not bad! It's me." The young man raised his lips and smiled. In conjunction with his fluttering white clothes, a stream of scholarly aura emanated from him.

Yun Hao asked with red eyes: "Why did you kill them?" He was too unwilling to give up, he wanted to know the reason.

"Actually, after being stimulated, I practiced a secret technique of the Snow Mountain School. This secret technique will stimulate people's blood. If I didn't attack you at that time, then the only thing waiting for me is to attack my fellow disciples, or

He died of his body." The young man seemed to have become kind, and he explained patiently.

Yun Hao looked at the young man casually. He knew that the young man in front of him would not let him go, otherwise he would not have told him these words. The young man had vented his body, and now he needs to find someone to tell these secrets.

, vent his spirits. Anyway, Yun Hao is already a dying person, and the young man seems to be not wary of him.

"You will regret it." Yun Hao said gritting his teeth.

The young man looked at the two of them. When he saw Fang Qiao's peerless face, his eyes couldn't help but lit up slightly, and he sighed with some pity.

"What a pity, if you know my secret, you will never be able to live in this world again." The blood in the young man's eyes was much better than before. I think it was because of the blood that inspired the secret technique that had slowly faded away.

Yun Hao's heart suddenly shrank, and he protected Fang Qiao behind him and pulled out the blade of gods and demons from behind.

bass!

A long sound suddenly sounded from the young man's waist, as crisp as a dragon's roar. The young man's originally indifferent cheeks became violent. He looked at Yunhao with a sneer and said, "You two are going to stay here today."

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The young man doesn't seem to be old, but his heart is no less cruel than those old guys who have been honed on the mainland.

Yun Hao tightly held the blade of gods and demons, his empty fighting spirit and torn pain all over his body made beads of sweat the size of beans seep out of his forehead.

"Farewell forever!" The young man's eyes were full of disdain, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. A white shadow soared into the sky, and the white sword emitted a faint cold light against the backdrop of the snow.

The young man's figure suddenly landed from the sky, as if a ferocious eagle was pounced on his prey.

Bang—A crisp sound rang out, and a red blood sword shot out from Yun Hao's mouth, and the man was knocked away at this moment.

A long drag mark suddenly appeared in the snow. Yun Hao struggled for a few times, but could not stand up again. He was very tired, his whole body was tired and painful, his head was a little confused, and he had even begun.

Gone in a daze.

The wind was blowing with heavy snow, and Yun Hao not only felt ache from the cold wind, but his heart was cold at this moment.

The moment Yun Hao was knocked away, Fang Qiao also let out a whistle and fell to the ground, losing the support of Yun Hao's body. Her remaining strength was not enough to make her stand in this windy weather.

The young man's low footsteps rang step by step. With his current cultivation level, he would not make any sound when he stepped on the snow. The only thing that can be explained is that the young man was deliberate.

Seeing the young man getting closer and closer to Fang Qiao, Yun Hao's whole body trembled. His hands kept trembling, and his eyelids wanted to open them hard, but he still couldn't help but want to close them.

"No! No!..." Yun Hao tried his best to shout, but he opened his mouth, but his throat just made some vague whimpering sounds hoarsely.

The young man walked to Fang Qiao, looked down at Fang Qiao, and smiled and said, "What a beauty, it's a pity that I already have someone in my heart. Otherwise, hehe, I will definitely chase you." Then he struggled.

Yun Hao looked at him.

He smiled, then walked past Fang Qiao and continued to walk towards Yun Hao.

"If I kill your woman first, I believe you will die with my eyes open. I, Liu Qingyun, see that you are a man and never bowed until death, so I will satisfy your wish to die first and send you to see your two partners. Wait.

After you die, I will send your woman to see you." The young man walked slowly to Yun Hao and said with a smile.

Yun Hao raised his head with difficulty, and could only vaguely see the handsome face of the other party. He bit his lip and wanted to let the pain stimulate his nerves and make himself more awake, but Yun Hao's power is too small now.

His teeth trembled and could only keep touching his lips.

Liu Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "It's time to send you on the way!"

After saying that, he waved his sword and slashed at Yun Hao's head. The sharp sword energy came out. Before the sword edge could touch Yun Hao's body, the forceful sword energy had already been

He first touched Yun Hao's forehead, and a few thin hairs on his forehead suddenly fell.

The flashing sword light also continued to grow in Yun Hao's pupils at this moment.

"Ah!" Yun Hao screamed hoarsely. Fang Qiao was holding her hands on the snow and wanted to stand up. She turned her head and looked here. At this moment, her heart was beating rapidly, as if she was about to

Just jump out of your chest.

In a critical moment, Yun Hao's desire to survive suddenly exploded, and his body suddenly shifted to the right side. Even so, this sharp sword cut off Yun Hao's collarbone, and even cut down more than an inch long.

The distance stopped.

Yun Hao was stimulated by the severe pain, his body continued to spasm, and his eyes began to quickly be covered with a strange red color.

Liu Qingyun's face showed a slight surprise, but he was only surprised for a moment, and his face became cold. The person he was going to kill had never been alive.

Chih!

The blood ejected again, rendering the snow red.

But when Liu Qingyun wanted to set off the sword again, his pupils suddenly widened.

Yun Hao's eyes were covered with a kind of red color, and the terrifying scar on his shoulders, which was chopped out by a sharp sword, also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Liu Qingyun, who was knowledgeable, was shocked, and a hint of uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

Yun Hao, who had red eyes, slowly stood up while holding the snow. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "You are very strong, but you're over here."
Chapter completed!