Chapter 286: Hundred Miles of Cold Mountain Snow, Collapse

The earth-shattering loud noise blew away the snow and shattered the rocks beneath the snow, and even the cold fruit forest was not spared, and the branches and broken wood chips flew wildly.

A huge black shadow suddenly rose in the sky to obscure the moonlight, and it was a mushroom cloud formed by countless snow and debris that had been lifted and thrown into the air.

Hanshan is composed of countless snow-capped mountains, and there are no four seasons, only cold winters.

Heavy snow throughout the year buries the ground hundreds of feet deep under the snow, blowing away the snow from the foothills to reveal hard rocks.

The young Jiao received the signal from the mother early, and flew into the sky in advance to flee into the distance, but it was still affected, the violent air currents made it difficult for them to fly, like the blades that fell into the flowing water, and had to be blown farther away like the waves, I believe that relying on the hardness of the dragon scale armor and the soft snow, it should only be seriously injured at most, not fatal.

The scope of impact of this self-detonation was no less than the power of two Ling Xiao Realm consummated cultivators who would use all their strength to blast countless palms.

If you stand at the center of the explosion, even a saint-level powerhouse will find it tricky,

Ji Xiaolan saw that the situation was not right, and the feeling of vigilance instantly crept into her heart, and she left early on the clouds.

The demon beasts in the mountains sensed the coercion from the superior races of Jiaolong and Tianlu, and they all hid in the snow and shivered, praying not to implicate themselves.

The snow in the cold mountains is so sticky that it is so sticky that the whole mountain looks like a cake covered in cream, and the vertex rocks are not visible.

So the snow around you can be said to be connected,

The so-called pull a hair and move the whole body,

The power and vibration of the explosion soon spread far away through the snow and the earth, affecting countless surrounding mountains.

The massive areas of snow that had been buried under the snow surface for countless years began to fall apart due to the pressure.

And then it evolved into the last thing that people in the snowy mountains wanted to see.

Avalanche!

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The loud sound shook the mountains, and I felt the fierce tremor coming from my feet, and the hearts and blood of Feng Xiaohan and the snow ghost were trembling with it, and some of them felt a little frightened.

And with it came darkness and wind,

The quiet moonlight was obscured by the clouds, but fortunately, the snow ghosts fled in the snow all the year round, and the wind was cold and good at blind battles at night, both of them had long been accustomed to the dark, so they had no effect, and they adapted to the current environment in just a moment.

But the ensuing Gangfeng brought great trouble to the two.

The wind blew through the snow like a knife, and the snow particles that were lifted hit the face felt painful, and the wind traveled through the empty valley, passing through the mountains but not weakening, but stronger.

The cold wind swept through the four wildernesses, and after blowing through it, it all poured into the cliff of life and death, and was swallowed by the darkness......

Before Feng Xiaohan and the snow ghost could fully adapt to the darkness, they were attacked by the Gangfeng and were a little caught off guard.

The snow ghost was blown up directly, screaming and flying out, if it wasn't for being dragged by Feng Xiaohan in time, I was afraid that he would have fallen to the bottom of the cliff with Gangfeng.

Feng Xiaohan's invisible sword came out, and he stabbed forward with a trick of wind and rain.

The Gangfeng and the snow particles were divided into two along the blade of the sword, blowing from both sides of the invisible sword and Feng Xiaohan's body, and they actually relied on the sharpness of the invisible sword to directly cut through the Gangfeng to avoid the wind and snow.

After being caught, the snow ghost hid in the snow at Feng Xiaohan's feet, hid several feet deep under the snow and began to dig a hole.

After a few breaths, the snow cave has been completed, Feng Xiaohan collects his sword and then stomps his feet.

The snow under his feet suddenly collapsed into a small snow pit, and people fell into it.

In the winter of the Savage Realm, there are often howling winds, and Feng Xiaohan will choose to bury himself in the snow and wait for his prey, or just dig a snow hole to escape.

The snow pit can also be used to avoid the strong winds in the snowy region, and when he was carrying He Xirou on the sage's back, he encountered strong winds, and he used this method.

Snow ghosts are worthy of being naturally bred ghosts in the cold mountains, and they know very well what is happening in the snow.

The cold wind howled overhead, and the snow ghost felt cold all over, and said in a trembling voice: "What's the matter, what's going on?"

The wind was too loud, so Feng Xiaohan didn't hear what it said, so naturally he couldn't answer it.

Of course, even if he hears it, he can't answer,

Because he doesn't know either.

The explosion is only instantaneous, so the generated wind cannot be endless, and it can be said that it comes and goes quickly.

Just when the snow ghost felt desperate, the wind suddenly stopped, Feng Xiaohan and the snow ghost each showed a head, and looked into the distance in shock, which was the direction of the gang wind.

The snow ghost asked again, "What the hell is going on?"

"Silence ......"

Feng Xiaohan suddenly whispered, "Listen!"

The snow ghost said in astonishment, "Listen to what, isn't it over yet?"

At this moment, a roaring but somewhat dull sound came from the depths of the snow-capped mountain, but it was not a loud noise from afar, but a sound from the mountain itself, like the roar of the mountain god.

Suddenly, large cracks appeared in the snow on the mountain, and it quickly spread in all directions.

These sounds are the sounds of snow breaking.

Feng Xiaohan's face changed greatly, and he said, "It's an avalanche!"

At this time, he didn't need to say it, and the snow ghost could sense that something was wrong.

It is a ghost in the snowy mountains, which can be called the first existence in the world, although the avalanche is strong, it can't stop the ghost's footsteps, so it can't help the snow ghost.

What scared it was that Feng Xiaohan couldn't survive the avalanche,

You must know that avalanches are like tsunamis, they are natural anger, and they are extremely powerful, and no life can remain calm in the face of such a force.

The snow ghost has every reason to believe that after a while, only he is left alive in this area, and those powerful demon beasts will be buried alive, and those who will not escape the snow will be stoned to death by the snow, and then torn to pieces in front of the huge force.

The snow ghost has not yet learned the mantra behind the magic power of Wanyan, if Feng Xiaohan dies, its dream of pursuing the Great Dao will come to naught, I don't know how many teenagers will have such an opportunity.

A golden ribbon fluttered on Feng Xiaohan's arm, but the color was dull and lost its previous luster.

In that battle of the Tianshan Ice Lake, he forcibly cast it when he was drunk and had not yet recovered, resulting in an overdraft of the spiritual energy, which has not been recovered to this day, and cannot be used until the next time the spiritual energy is fully restored. Otherwise, he could teleport thousands of miles away from here, or even jump directly over the cliff of life and death to the other side of the cold mountain.

The snow ghost glanced at him reluctantly, with a look of hope in his eyes, hoping that he could get out of it in some way.

Feng Xiaohan shook his head slightly and said, "You go quickly, I'll try to survive." ”

His tone was very slow, so he seemed so indifferent, but he and the snow ghost knew that facing the avalanche would not end well at all, and even if he survived, he would only be seriously injured and disabled, and he would become a waste.

Not to mention......

The snow ghost looked at the cliff of life and death behind him,

The most likely thing to happen is that the avalanche pushes him to the bottom of the cliff, and he will either fall to his death or be swallowed by the abyss like the other monsters, in short, there is no hope of survival.

In the dark clouds in the distance, Ji Xiaolan sighed: "I was really told by you, who is this son, who actually has such atmospheric luck? I don't even want him to miss this opportunity." ”

There was a hollow sigh from the bottom of the cliff, and I don't know whether I was lamenting the creation of making people, or marveling at the preference of the heavens.

The snow ghost is gone,

It's not because it's afraid of death, it's that it has to go,

Otherwise, it will end up in the same fate as Feng Xiaohan.

Before leaving, it looked at Feng Xiaohan, his eyes were slightly wet, and he said seriously: "I will come back to you, you still owe me a lot of methods that I haven't taught, if you break your word, I will not spare you." ”

Feng Xiaohan smiled, took out a wooden card and handed it to him, and said, "This is a token of Changming, take it to Changming Sect, someone will take care of you." ”

So that night the moon was dark and the wind was high,

The dragon exploded and fell into the snow of the cold mountains,

The snow that is usually soft is now rushing like a wild beast,

Feng Xiaohan fell off the cliff of life and death......