Swish!

In the dense grass and forest, the dragon dust staggered forward, and as time passed, an extremely cold aura passed through the body.

Frost had frozen on his body, and his whole body was a little stiff.

"Humph!"

Xiao Bai flashed this figure in front of him, exploring the way for him, and at the same time, if it encountered a demon beast in the Earth Martial Realm, it would also bravely rush up to fight.

In this way, after half an hour, the dragon's legs were already covered with frost, and his speed was greatly reduced.

He didn't know if Xia Jie and the others were chasing him, he was very tired now, and the cold breath all over his body seemed to seep into the bone marrow.

Even the power of the soul was frozen by this cold breath.

Finally, he came to the foot of a mountain, and Xiaobai ran from a distance excitedly and told him that there was a cave at the foot of the mountain.

Longchen smiled, reluctantly took a step, and walked over.

From the foot of the mountain to the cave, this short road made the dragon dust walk a long way.

Bang!

Finally, he stepped into a small cave, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily, curling and trembling.

He wanted to enter the Xuanhuang Tower, but found that his soul could not be used at all.

At this time, the cold broke out, and he felt that even speaking felt like a luxury.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Xiaobai was so anxious that he jumped around in the cave, and suddenly, his eyes lit up and he rushed out of the cave.

As Xiaobai left, the cold began to spread along the wound to his limbs, and by the end, even his eyes were covered with frost.

Everything in front of him turned white, his vision began to blur, and his consciousness became trance-like.

Vaguely, he heard Su Zihan's painful voice, and then he completely fainted.

"Dragon Dust, wake up!"

"Open your eyes and look at me!"

Su Zihan looked at the dragon dust that had gradually become stiff, her beautiful cheeks were covered with tears, and she was blamed for her desperate call, but the breath of the dragon dust was getting weaker and weaker.

"No, Dragon Dust, we haven't married yet, why are you willing to leave me?"

Su Zihan hugged Longchen tightly, and hot tears crossed her cheeks and fell on Longchen's face.

In the cave, Su Zihan's crying continued all night, and similarly, a tragic battle outside the cave also lasted all night.

It wasn't until the next day, when Chaoyang was born, Su Zihan, who had fainted from crying, felt as if she was holding a big stove in her arms, which made her very uncomfortable, which made her wake up.

The first time she woke up, she looked into her arms, and with a single glance, the sad color on her face disappeared, replaced by a look of excitement and surprise.

At this time, the dragon dust, his body was extremely hot, and under his skin, a layer of black flames was burning, and wisps of white cold qi were constantly forced out of his body by the flames.

Although Su Zihan didn't know what was going on, what happened to Long Chen's body was developing in a good direction.

"Dragon Dust!"

"Dragon dust, wake up!"

Su Zihan laughed while crying, and held the dragon dust tightly in his arms.

I don't know how long later, a warm big hand was raised, touched her cheek, wiped her tears, and the weak voice of the dragon dust sounded, "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet!"

Just this sentence suddenly made Su Zihan's tears roll down even more violently, and the crystal pink fist rained down on his body.

Of course, there was not the slightest strength in her fists.

Longchen patted her head and said, "Okay, don't cry, how can I heal if you are like this?"

Hearing this, Su Zihan let go of him, wiped his tears, and said, "Long Chen, you are a bastard!"

After speaking, Su Zihan glared at Long Chen, and quickly walked out of the cave.

"Hey......"

"The word love is the most hurtful!"

Longchen sighed and began to urge the Flame of Silence to banish the cold.

This circumstance made Longchen have a memory, that is, don't underestimate Ren Keren, that inconspicuous cold poison almost took his own life.

A moment later, as the last cold qi cleared away, Long Dust took a healing pill and walked out.

And the moment he walked out, he was shocked by the scene in front of him......

I saw that the rocks in front of the cave had exploded, and the earth was covered with countless deep pits and cracks.

A tall figure stood there with his back to the cave, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, covered in blood.

Behind him, a girl was covered in blood, and there was a fatal wound on the girl's chest, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down.

Su Zihan was desperately trying to convey aura to her at this time.

On the other side of the cave, three figures looked at them coldly, and at their feet, two corpses were lying on the ground.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister Meng!"

Longchen rushed out with an arrow step, helped Meng Wanqiu up, and without hesitation, took out a piece of blood ginseng and put it into her mouth.

"Zihan, help Senior Sister refine the elixir, don't worry, Senior Sister Meng will be fine!"

After doing this, Longchen came to Sikong Xuan's side.

Only then did I find that compared to Meng Wanqiu, Sikong Xuan's injuries were much more serious, with several transparent holes in his chest, front and back, where blood flowed.

But even so, he was like a mountain, standing in front of everyone.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing this scene, Long Chen's heart trembled fiercely, and he directly took out the blood ginseng in the Xuanhuang Pagoda and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Senior brother, you recover first, and then hand it over to me!"

The dragon dust god thought about communicating with the Xuanhuang Tower, ready to sacrifice the cyan thunder pool, attracting the heavenly thunder to bombard and kill a few people, but Sikong Xuan did not speak, nor did he sit down, but swallowed the elixir in his mouth, and let the huge medicinal power flow in his body, his eyes were cold, staring at the three people opposite, and suddenly, the murderous aura on his body skyrocketed again.

"It's just the end of the crossbow, see how long you can hold on?"

One of the Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses on the opposite side rushed out and rushed towards him, his speed was terrifying, and wherever he passed, sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was agitated.

Swish!

At this moment, Sikong Xuan, who was originally silent to the extreme, moved, stomped heavily on his right foot, and his figure rushed towards the man who pounced like a phantom.

And at the moment when the figures of the two were staggered, suddenly, a sword qi of the Xue Liang Dao burst out, and as soon as this sword qi came out, the aura between heaven and earth became crazy and tyrannical.

Everyone blinked their eyes under the sword.

And in the blink of an eye, that terrifying sword intent directly enveloped the entire audience, making everyone feel as if they were in a boundless wind.

And in the fierce wind, a snow-bright sword light suddenly flew out and flashed past the neck of the man in black.

Burst!

A big head rose into the sky in the gushing blood, and at this moment, the audience was silent...... 21. Baidu read the latest chapter of "Longwu Shengwang Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time. WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~