He was shaking and couldn't even stand steadily, but he held a sword in his hand and stabbed the three-headed wolf king with force.

"Dare to bite my brother, die!!!"

This handsome and noble king is now like a reckless man, using his hands as a knife and slashing away frantically.

Let the blood of the three descending wolf kings splatter on his face and on his body.

The robe that should have been gorgeous can no longer be seen with the expensive texture.

"king."

Lu Yifan opened one of his eyes with difficulty, his face covered in blood, but it did not block his smile.

My brother is still alive!

Even the enemy sent tens of thousands of cultivators to attack him.

He can also crawl out of the dead.

"brother!!!"

Seeing that Lu Yifan was still alive, the prince threw away the sword and rushed over.

"You are still alive, my brother, you are still alive!!!"

He took Lu Yifan's hand and held it tightly, but found that the hand was covered with white bones.

Look at the three horror wolves all over the sky, and there were hundreds of thousands of dead.

The prince knew what was going on.

"I'm sorry, brother, it's useless to be the king of me!"

"Wang, don't say that."

Lu Yifan struggled, but had no strength at all, so he could only lie in the prince's arms, half open his eyes:

"It's all my brothers who are useless. I didn't expect that there would be a traitor in the palace..."

"Stop talking, it's all over."

The prince shook his head in pain. He no longer wanted to mention the pain of the country's destruction and the pain of chasing.

He helped Lu Yifan up hard, supported him with his body, and used his little real energy to create a protective cover to drive away the cold for Lu Yifan:

"Let's go, let's go."

"I'm almost out of my way, don't waste my true energy."

Lu Yifan refused.

"What nonsense are you talking about!!!

You sacrificed your life to save me, but you asked me to give up you?"

The prince shouted angrily:

"Life!

Kill everyone who killed us!!!

I want you to enjoy the wealth and honor of the world together!!!”

"Live first, let's talk about it."

Lu Yifan couldn't help but smile slightly, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Live!

This is the only thought of Lu Yifan and the prince!

It is the only will that supports them!

Only by living and other things are qualified to think about it!

In the end, the prince fell ill.

He had a high fever.

The frostbite all over the body began to ulcerate and emitted a foul odor.

And he was also unconscious and his whole body was so hot that he was scary.

The injuries on Lu Yifan's body are also getting worse.

Even if the two are immortal cultivators.

Even if their physical bodies have been trained to the point where all poisons are not invaded, all laws cannot be penetrated.

But after killing so many enemies and being injured so seriously.

They were still sick like mortals.

Lu Yifan's cultivation and health are much better than that of the prince.

But even so, hunger and cold, coupled with the loss of excessive flesh and blood, made his every move very difficult.

He dragged the prince into a cave, then found some dry firewood and lit the bonfire with difficulty.

Lu Yifan no longer has the ability to provide food to the prince anymore.

Now.

Even the lowest level monster has the ability to kill him.

Fortunately, a roe beast that was frozen and stupid was caught by Lu Yifan in a trap.

He directly twisted his neck and dripped blood on the prince's lips, and at least let him drink it.

However, the temperature on the prince was still astonishingly high.

It was like a cultivator was roasting him with a strange fire.

Lu Yifan looked outside the cold wind and the bleak cave, the snow had already covered the mountains and wilderness outside under a silvery white area.

No one figure.

Even birds and animals are not easy to see.

Even the trees were naked and trembling in the snow.

That seems to be the only one.

Lu Yifan used his incomplete hands to take off his shirt with difficulty, and then staggered outside to the cold weather outside.

Although my body was already trembling because of the coldness that could not be achieved by human hands.

But he gritted his teeth in the cold wind until he felt that he was numb from the cold, so he returned to the cave and used his cold body to cool the prince.

After traveling back and forth twice, Lu Yifan could no longer walk.

His lips were already glowing blue.

His consciousness has gradually blurred, and he is just pleased that his brother's body has begun to cool down.

"You're really stupid."

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the cave.

Lu Yifan's expression trembled.

The previously vague mind suddenly woke up.

He was alert to find a white-haired old man sitting next to the campfire.

The old man held a whisk in his hand, dressed in a silver uniform, his white hair was in the purple gold crown, and his white tiger was dragged to the ground.

What is surprising is that he has a silver-white hair, but he has a childish face, and his eyes and eyebrows are indescribably elegant.

But that fairy-like trait emanates from the bones, noble and arrogant.

This old man didn't even look at Lu Yifan.

Just sat calmly in front of the bonfire playing with the flames.

The bonfire turned into three layers of gradual color in his palm, which was extremely beautiful and very strange.

"You're freezing yourself into ice outside just to save this person?

Do you think you are stupid?"

The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Yifan with a sarcastic look.

Lu Yifan shook his head, looked at the prince, and smiled calmly:

"As long as he can survive, my death is nothing."

"Is it worth it?" the old man asked.

Lu Yifan didn't say anything, just nodded.

"You... are you a god?" Lu Yifan asked.

The old man smiled and said:
To be continued...