"Woman, don't be complacent, one day, the deity will never spare you." Yan Ye raised his eyebrows, and his body emitted an extremely cold aura.

"Okay, Miss Ben is waiting for you, now, Miss Ben orders you to take Miss Ben out of Lu."

"Woman, shut up and follow the deity." Yan Yeming had a cool face, turned his head, and looked at her fiercely.

"Cut ......" Feng Jiutian pursed his lips unhappily and grimaced at his back.

What is proud, it's not like to listen to her orders yet.

The fluttering white figure landed in front of her, moving forward quickly.

Soon, Feng Jiu Tianjiu found himself struggling to follow, and finally, tired and lying on the ice.

As soon as she sat down, a piercing sensation came from the ground, swept through her body, and made her convulse.

"Hey, you slow down for me." She glanced up at the man in front of her and couldn't help but explode.

The white figure obviously moved, stopped abruptly, turned sideways, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at her with evil phoenix eyes with disdain. "It's so fast, I'm tired, it's really ......"

He sighed regretfully and nodded silently.

Feng Jiutian on the ground was not indifferent, he glanced at him fiercely, patted the snowflakes that fell on his body, crossed his waist and said, "Don't look down on people, if Miss Ben wasn't injured, would she be so embarrassed?" ”

A cold smile flashed at the corner of Yan Yeming's mouth, and his white clothes gradually turned black, "It's just such a little injury that hurts and screams pain." ”

Feng Jiutian was really angry now, and laid his palm on the ice, "Your sister, is Miss Ben crying pain?" Don't ......" As soon as the words fell, the ice surface that she hit "clicked" and opened a crack.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, turning into countless paths, intertwined into several wounds, and struck towards Feng Jiutian.

"Mom." Feng Jiutian screamed, and was about to escape, but found that his hands and feet had been numb from the cold, and he couldn't move at all.

The ice shattered into countless pinnacles, turning into sharp blades, and a dark tunnel appeared below.

Her body was hit by splinters, and her body began to fall unconsciously.

In a panic, she tried to pull something in the air, and her hands and feet began to slide.

Yan Ye snorted coldly, "Woman, it's trouble." Throw a black magic ball.

In the air, black non-jumping lines appeared, reaching into the hole and reaching out.

In the darkness, Feng Jiutian only felt dizzy, her body was in the midst of falling non-stop, and she suddenly felt a breath of death, which slowly spread.

She slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the arrival of the landing. In my heart, I scolded someone.

This is no conscience, he saved him, as a man, he saw her in danger, and he didn't come to save her.

Yan Yeming, who was standing on the ice field, felt his nose sour, and let out a yawn.

The purple eyes were deep, flowing with a black source.

Suddenly, countless thin threads tightly wrapped around her body, and with a fierce pull, her body rose from below.

Breaking through the splinter of ice, she shielded her face with her hand, and the ice cut across her bare skin, and bright red blood flowed out.

When it reached the wound on the ground, the countless black lines gradually disappeared into black shadows, and Feng Jiutian, who had lost his support, suddenly smashed towards the ground.

"Damn it." Feng Jiutian frowned, and his body fell heavily on the ice.

In the ground, it instantly became a large hole.

"Whew, it hurts." Feng Jiutian fell down in a four-cornered posture, and his head was buried in the ice and snow.