Looking at the surging snowspouts between the heavens and the earth in amazement, several black-clothed men on the cliff spread their wings and clung to the huge rock on the edge of the cliff, but they were still swept away by the violent wind!

The black clothes were lifted by the wind, and a pair of red eyes tried to open wide, revealing excitement in surprise. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info was already a storm and snow chaos in front of him, faintly revealing the black figure that was smoothly suspended in the air.

Although the Demon Clan has been circulating the legend of Lord Luna's single-handedly fighting against the twelve holy angels of Ellens for three hundred years, seeing such a magnificent scene so closely, I can't help but revere and worship from the bottom of my heart!

He was still at the beginning of his resurrection and his strength had not yet fully recovered, but his strength was so strong, so if it was in his heyday three hundred years ago, how terrifying power should he have?

It is no wonder that for 300 years, the angels of Ellen Is, who have tried their best to keep watch day and night to prevent his resurrection, have come to naught!

The wind and snow were raging, and the huge tornado wrapped the overwhelming ice and snow like a wild dragon roaring and tearing at the light locks around the snowy mountain!

Thousands of light locks trembled in the storm and made a dense clanging sound, and the scorching white light gradually bloomed from the light locks!

The white light was scorching, reflecting the ice and snow crystals, and in an instant, the vision became blank.

Lan Yue looked at the thousands of light locks emitting dazzling holy light under the impact of the snow tornado, her brows frowned slightly, and the almond-shaped pupils in her blood-colored eyes shrank slightly.

Several black-clothed people on the cliff suddenly let out a few muffled snorts, and under the increasingly intense white light, a few wisps of white smoke gradually rose from their bodies!

"All stand back!"

Lan Yue turned her face slightly, expressionless.

"Lord Lanyue, this is the holy light of the day, you ......"

The sound gradually drowned out under the great storm.

His cheeks gradually turned pale, and the blood in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Lan Yue looked down at the wisp of white smoke faintly rising from the scorching light on her arm, but her fair skin quickly resumed stitching at the moment of burning, leaving no traces.

The entrance is already in sight.

The black hair was a little messy by the wind, he raised his face, and the blood color that gradually dissipated in his eyes bloomed again like a demon flower on the other side!

The black robe was raging and flying, his hands slowly stretched out towards the sky, and the surging air currents in his palms swirled more and more!

Thousands of wind demons turned into huge torrents and swarmed from all over the snow-capped mountains, circling and breathing around the boy, responding to his call.

The wind and snow were howling, the sand and gravel were flying, and the wind was howling from all directions, making an excited scream, and with the direction of the young man's gaze, it merged into the huge pillar of wind between heaven and earth!

In an instant, the earthquake trembled, and the sand and rocks flew away! The wind and snow stirred the heavens and the earth like a raging monarch, and the rotating pillar of wind roared, and countless times it hit and tore at the intertwined light locks, and the thousands of light locks trembled in the blizzard, gradually collapsing and breaking, and the scorching holy light gradually dimmed a little!

The chest staggered, and the corners of the lips instantly overflowed with blood!

The strong backlash reversed in an instant, Lan Yue's body shook slightly, and the blood in her eyes dissipated in an instant!

The wind demon hovered and let out a scream, circling and hovering in the air, gradually dissipating into wisps of cloud smoke.

As if the pillar had been lost in an instant, the huge pillar of wind between heaven and earth lost its momentum in an instant, and gradually turned into a circulating wind that shattered and collapsed.

The broken locks of light clanged and broke, and the blinding light gradually extinguished.

"Lord Lanyue!"

The membrane wings opened, and several black shadows hurried from the cliff to catch the boy who had fallen sharply from the sky.

Carefully landing on a snowy field, they anxiously gathered around the boy to check on him.

His cheeks were pale as paper, and beads of sweat were faintly oozing from his forehead.

With a frown, he slowly opened his eyes.

The blurred vision, a familiar face gradually appeared in the chaos and viscosity.

The sloppy and empty eyes gradually condensed a glimmer of light, he looked at the person in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch it, his voice hoarse revealing a hint of hope.

"Ling ......?"

Several men in black were stunned, looked at each other, and stepped forward to help the weak young man with concern.

"Lord Lanyue, are you alright?"

"Please forgive your subordinates for talking too much, your strength has not fully recovered, and excessive consumption of strength can easily cause backlash!"

His vision gradually cleared up a little, and he looked at the bleak scene in front of him, a group of people anxiously surrounding him, scarlet eyes, and dark membrane wings.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, and the light in his eyes gradually faded, revealing a hint of gloom.

Not her.

Such a scene is so familiar, the pain caused by the backlash is so familiar, but there is no one who is familiar with it.

"If I had known you were a demon at Galandal, I knew you would bring disaster to Ellens, perhaps...... I'll kill you!"

The bottom of my heart was bitter and faintly self-deprecating.

She couldn't even hate him, how could she be here?

She was so resolute that day, so cold and unfamiliar that she no longer seemed to be the person who had hugged him with a smile and called him "Xiaoyue".

The wind and snow were bleak, and the snow fell from the depths of the sky.

The huge pillar of wind between heaven and earth slowly rotated, gradually collapsing and collapsing, turning into countless circulating winds scattered in all directions.

The air fluctuated, and thousands of white light locks were like a net of heaven and earth, still impenetrable and impenetrable to block the huge snow-capped mountain, emitting brilliant light.

The seven sealing chains that originally connected the surrounding snow-capped mountains were destroyed by the impact of the blizzard tornado, and three of them were broken, but the remaining four were still firmly sealed, and they could no longer be shaken for half a minute.

On the white snow, several men in black gathered around the frail boy, their wings stretched out to shield him from the wind and snow.

A pair of scarlet eyes looked at the sparkling aurora sky lock around the snow-capped mountain, and his voice revealed a little dejected.

"Lord Lanyue, even you can't break this seal, can you really have to give up?"

The blood in her clear eyes was dim, and Lan Yue looked at the steaming crater under the layers of snow-capped mountains, and her eyes gradually became a little complicated.

After leaving Ellens, most of his strength has recovered, but he is still incomplete, extremely unstable, and prone to backlash.

Is it really just waiting for the strength to recover on its own?

"Go back first, I'll figure it out. ”

"Yes. ”

The black-clothed man who surrounded him bowed his head respectfully, carefully helped the black-robed young man, and the pitch-black membrane wings stretched out. The black shadow flickered from the snow like a passing light and shadow, and gradually dissolved into the wind and snow swept by the call sign.

The isolated world of ice and snow, snowflakes fluttering, layers of snow-capped mountains, hundreds of years and thousands of years endless.

Thousands of bright light locks stained with the falling snow in the sky, becoming more and more crystal transparent.

It swayed gently in the wind and snow, making a light tinkling sound, like a softly sung ballad in a world of ice and snow.