The icy chill invaded Qin Bing and Xue Youran, and apart from the cold snow, there was no other scenery here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Qin Bing sat quietly on a mountain peak, his face pale.

It's been three days since they've come in, and for three days, it's like they've been stuck in a long-term nightmare.

For three days, the two of them entered the snowy region, and due to the aggravation of the cold, their pace of progress became slower and slower, and they needed to spend a lot of time and spiritual power before they dared to move forward.

But this is not the most serious, just a day ago, the two of them were suddenly attacked by a group of things that looked like ghosts, and they were caught off guard, Qin Bing and the two almost lost their lives, but fortunately, Qin Bing found out in time, and after a bloody battle, they were able to get out.

At this moment, when they were resuming their meditation cultivation, they could faintly see crystal ice peaks in the distance, those ice peaks were covered with snow, and the cold wind swept by, and the snow on the ice peaks was scattered, and a piercing whistling sound was heard.

After a long time.

Qin Bing opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Xue looking at him leisurely.

"I didn't expect this place to seem to be dangerous, but it was in danger step by step, but fortunately, we found something that could restore spiritual power." Qin Bing smiled bitterly and looked at the thing in his palm that had turned into powder, a gust of cold wind whistled by, and the powder in his palm blew in his hand with the cold wind.

Xue stood up leisurely, her cold eyes looking into the distance, and a solemn look appeared on her little face.

"Snowy Ghost Island, a paradise for the dead, a cemetery for the living." She sighed lowly; "I don't know if I can go out this time, sister, is she okay? I don't know how my father is doing. ”

She looked at Qin Bing with some concern.

She could see that Qin Bing's current condition was very bad, her face was pale and scary, if it weren't for the firmness in those eyes and the tenacity on her face, it would be difficult for the girl to imagine whether she would end her really short life now, after all, since ancient times, no one who went to the snowy region had ever gone out alive.

"Qin Bing, are you feeling better?" Xue said softly.

"It's much better, but we can't do this, we have to find someone else, otherwise you and I will either be surrounded by that mysterious shadow or lost in this vast space in such a bad environment, and we will never find a way back, and slowly it will be the same as the corpse we saw three days ago, and thousands of years later, maybe the people of the future generations will come in, and the two of them will also become the objects of their research." Qin Bing frowned.

"By the way, how many more of those mysterious stones we got were." Qin Bing asked suddenly.

The girl frowned slightly, took out two pitch-black stones from her arms, and said helplessly; "At that time, we killed eight Phantoms, we only had time to collect five, I used one, you have been running with me for the past three days, using two, and there are two pieces left." Xue leisurely handed him two black stones.

"Two pieces, enough for the time being." Qin Bing smiled and took the black stone in the girl's hand, although he said enough, his eyes were not relaxed.

Because he doesn't know when it will be the end, maybe after they figure out this ghost island, they can find a way out, but for now, they still have to find a way to live.

At this moment when the two were talking, there were several anxious long whistles in the distance.

Seven or eight figures were running rapidly on the white ground, and behind a few people, more than a dozen ghostly shadows were chasing after them, and the distance between the two sides was slowly narrowing, thinking that these people would be caught up by the black shadows.

Qin Bing took a deep breath and said heavily, "Let's go, let's go over." ”

"What do you mean..... Save them," Xue said with a leisurely frown.

"I know you don't want to save him, but can we do anything better now?" Qin Bing said, but added: "At least saving them now, with them, it's much better than the two of us here." ”

"Okay, do as you say." The girl nodded.

Obviously, the group of people who were hunted down were people who knew each other, and they were also people that Xue Youran hated.

........

And at this time, a group of people who fled towards Qin Bing and the two of them all showed horror on their faces at this time, and they all ran desperately fast, only hating themselves for not having two more legs at this moment.

"Uncle Quan, you go and stop those monsters, Young Master Ben really can't run." Among the figures who were running away, there was a hurried voice, and the person who spoke was Luofeng City, the young master of the Feng family, and the wind had no thoughts. At this time, the wind was thoughtless, the aftershock on his face had not subsided, looking at the shadow behind him who was about to catch up with himself and others, and even could clearly see the sharp claws of the shadow and the sharp teeth, he couldn't help but feel cold, and shouted hysterically at the person beside him; "You bunch of waste, usually eat and drink well, and now don't mention that Ben Shao is stopping those monsters."

A middle-aged man over forty years old, who was called Uncle Quan, heard the words in Feng Wunian's mouth, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

It can be seen that human nature is despicable, who cares about the life and death of others at the moment of life and death, the middle-aged man is like he didn't hear it, he only cares about himself and runs desperately, and several people around him, seeing the reaction of the middle-aged man, are all running with their heads bowed and running wildly.

Speaking of which, the cultivation of these people is not low, and the lowest one also has the golden nine grades, and the leading Feng Wunian and Uncle Quan, a martial king and a martial king, if they can unite and fight hard, they will not be so embarrassed, at least they can fight to the death, although the final result is that they can barely lose their lives.

Just when everyone was running desperately and the wind was roaring, there was a hissing sound above several people.

"Snort"

At some point, several shadows flew above them, claws that shimmered with cold light and grabbed at the people in the middle.

These people looked at the claws that were slowly enlarged in their sight, their hearts were cold, their flaws were cracking, and their eyes suddenly turned black, blood flowed down their faces, and their running posture came to an abrupt end.

The body fell heavily to the ground, and with a successful blow, a few phantoms, looked at the corpse on the ground, as if hesitating, but soon towards the phantom behind, hissed a few times, and continued to chase Feng Wunian and a few people, and the few phantoms behind got some information, separated a few, and pounced on the corpse on the ground without hesitation.

The dark mouth on the face, which could not see the facial features, frantically tore at the corpse on the ground.

The people who were running seemed to be surprised by the one that happened behind them, and they didn't look back and just ran forward, it was also the way, the original team of more than 20 people, at this time, there were only five people left, and I don't know how many times I watched the scene just now.

"Poof, snort."

There was a splash of ice chips in front of the five people, and several phantom shadows flew one by one, swept in front of Feng Wunian and the others, and hissed at several people.

Howe didn't pause, rushed towards the five people, and landed with one foot, and the thick layer of ice flew out like flying debris, which showed how powerful they were.

Feng Wunian looked at the rushing shadow with a desperate face, and shouted; "It's over, help."

Shocked, desperately stopped the pace of progress, a few people around saw that there were pursuers behind, and there was an enemy in front of them, although they were already desperate, but the * of survival still let a few people quickly surround together, at least in this way, not to die immediately for a while.

.......

A cold wind blew, bitterly cold, snow fell, and from time to time, an extremely cold wind blew.

When the wind was raging, there was a very clear and obvious "click" sound between the heavens and the earth, which was the terrible sound of things being quickly frozen.

"Buzz ......"

A rapid whisper came out of the air, the sound of someone moving quickly in the cold wind.

In the cold wind and snow in the distance, a red-haired and red-eyed young man, holding a dazzling silver long sword, quickly came towards Feng Wunian and the others with a monstrous momentum.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

Just when the Shadow's claws were still a finger's length away from Feng Wunian's face, he seemed to have seen the approach of death, and he didn't even have time to think in his mind, he was already desperate and closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

"Poof.."

It was the sound of a sharp sword inserted*, and Feng Wunian thought; Is this the sound of the body being torn apart? But why didn't I feel pain, was I already dead? ”

"Hehe, it turns out that death is not so terrible."

Just when Feng Wunian was admiring that death was not terrible, there was a sound in his ears, which seemed to be a familiar voice.

"Long time no see, I saved your life, how are you going to pay it back."

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