Mu Yan felt that she had a long dream, so long that she thought she would never be able to get out.

Snowfall, ice and snow.

The air was filled with bloodthirsty scent, mixed with the snow, filling the tip of the nose.

Mu Yan walked in the snow, his eyes were blinded by the wind and snow, and a strange voice came from the distance, I don't know if it was a human, a beast, or a demon?

She felt cold to her bones, like she was in an ice cellar, and the sounds of the fighting were even more terrifying.

It is incompatible with this holy snow white.

The heavy snow has no intention of stopping, and the sky and the earth are vast, lifeless, and cold.

Mu Yan tightened her clothes, she couldn't tell if this was a dream at the moment, or had she died and come to another world?

If it's a dream, why is it so real, even the snowflakes fall into her neck, you can really feel it, it seems that she may have crossed again?

She followed the voice curiously, and when the voice got closer and closer, she suddenly stopped, she didn't even have the ability to protect herself now, what kind of fun to join?

There seemed to be footsteps ahead, accompanied by the sound of fighting and roaring, Mu Yan subconsciously hid to the side, and his heart became inexplicably nervous.

Running at the front was a young man in black, who was running wildly with a girl in red, and the black robe could hide many things, such as the blood stains sprinkled in the snow.

Both of them looked fifteen or sixteen years old, Mu Yan couldn't see their faces clearly, and they felt extremely beautiful in the haze.

The people chasing after them seemed to be people from the fairy world, Mu Yan had never seen those people, maybe it was not the Xuanyuan Continent, but to another world.

The men shouted, "Kill the devil and the witch......

The young man's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and when he is already injured, his shots are extremely ruthless, and those who chase and kill fall several times in an instant.

But in the end, they were outnumbered, and the boy gradually lost his strength, and leaned weakly against the trunk of a tree.

Mu Yan tugged at his heart, worried about them, and walked towards them involuntarily.

At this time, the girl in red put the jade flute in her hand to her lips and played it.

The fiery red maple leaves on the jade flute fly with the sound of the flute, like a burning flame, scorching people's hearts.

Mu Yan was stunned, wasn't that jade flute the one in the ice coffin?

The man in black is the man in the ice coffin? They call him the Devil, is he really the Demon Venerable Fantasy Night?

But who is that woman? She wanted to get closer to see clearly, but the wind and snow were blowing towards her, and she raised her hand to cover her eyes.

The melodious sound of the flute resounded in the snow, and every note seemed to be enchanted, and some of those people began to cover their heads with their hands, their faces were very painful, and they let out a wail.

The girl in red removed the jade flute and laughed, her voice like a bell in the hollow, so good that it didn't sound like words.

"What a bunch of useless people, is there only these wine bags and rice bags left in the Nine Heavens?"

After the words fell, she continued to play the flute, although Mu Yan couldn't see her face clearly, she could feel her demeanor calm and lazy, that kind of king's contempt, touched Mu Yan's heart, and her brain also roared.

The snowflakes fell on her hair, the man in black helped her gently brush it off, and the red skirt was spread in the snow, dazzling red, she was like an elf, in the white snow, eye-catching.

The men, apparently enraged by her words, wanted to resist, but could not do anything about it, and fell to the ground in pain and wailing, falling to the ground in all directions.