The wind and snow are filled, and the sky and the earth are vast.

At the moment when Lin Xintong fell, Yi Yun had already come to Lin Xintong's side and hugged Lin Xintong's thin body in his arms.

Her body was light, without the slightest body temperature, and it was as cold as ice.

Vitality slowly withdrew from Lin Xintong's body, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were covered with fine ice particles.

Blood and ice crystals condensed on Lin Xintong's body, and her whole person was like an ice flower about to shatter, fragile.

Yi Yun held Lin Xintong like this, standing quietly in the snow, he put one hand on Lin Xintong's meridians, the meridians are the channels for the flow of energy in the martial artist's body, with the help of amethyst's induction of energy, Yi Yun can see the situation of the meridians in Lin Xintong's body.

Seeing this, Yi Yun's heart sank.

Lin Xintong's situation is too bad.

Her vitality is only very faint. Even in the Lin family, with the help of the Lin family's best healing place, all kinds of good medicines are available, plus all kinds of good medicines to regulate Lin Xintong's meridians, they may not be able to make her fully recover.

What's more, he is still on this extremely cold ice field, and the cold wind here is biting, even if Yi Yun has a pure yang body, which can resist the cold wind, it will be difficult for him to heal here.

Replaced by Lin Xintong, she was born with a yin vein, and it was even worse, the cold poison had already spread in Lin Xintong's body, and the fire of her life could be extinguished at any time.

Looking at Lin Xintong's poignant face, which was so pale that it seemed to be transparent, Yi Yun felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

The séance tower spirit was already asleep, and it was impossible to help them, so they could only rely on themselves.

Thinking of Lin Xintong's confused eyes at the last moment, Yi Yun didn't know what he felt in his heart, if he couldn't think of a way, it would be Lin Xintong's last look at the world......

Yi Yun gently pinched Lin Xintong's hand, and he carefully injected pure yang qi into her body, protecting her heart.

This is the only thing Yi Yun can do.

But Lin Xintong burned too much vitality, and if she wanted to wake up, just this pure yang qi was not enough......

He hugged Lin Xintong, silent between the ice and snow, he now had two choices, either to move forward and trace the path that the ancient empress had walked.

Either retreat, leave the Arctic Ice Field, and retreat to the third level of the Séance.

Choosing to move forward is destined to be difficult, and when Lin Xintong loses consciousness and her life is fragile, Yi Yun must continue to inject pure yang qi into her body to maintain her vitality. In this case, Yi Yun wanted to walk through the extremely cold ice field, and the difficulty can be imagined.

As for the back......

Yi Yun knew how long the retreat was, he walked by himself for four days, and if he walked this way with Lin Xintong in his arms, it would take at least six days.

Yi Yun didn't know if Lin Xintong could survive six days, even if she supported it, but after six days, he took Lin Xintong back to the third floor of the Séance Tower, what could he do?

Her lost vitality still can't be replaced.

Yi Yun took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the snow.

Whichever path he chooses, now, he has to regain his strength.

Just now, Yi Yun slashed out that sword, which was his most powerful blow, but this blow also greatly consumed Yi Yun's physical strength.

Yi Yun knew very well that the battle was not over......

At this time, in the high altitude dozens of zhang away from Yi Yun.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Yi Yun like a vulture.

The swarthy boy was hidden in the void, his face was extremely ugly, and behind him, the gate of hell he summoned had been shattered, and even he himself was attacked by the sword qi!

Once Yin Sha loses its physical body, it will become very fragile, Yi Yun's last sword is simply devastating, those ice field snow monsters are connected to the soul of the dark boy, they are completely destroyed, and there is not even the scum left, which makes the dark boy also receive a heavy blow!

"How is this possible......"

The swarthy boy couldn't believe that Yi Yun's strength would be terrifying to this extent.

Even if Yi Yun had a pure yang body, let him fight on the snow field, and kill the ice field snow monster would have a great advantage, but he should not have killed more than twenty ice field snow monsters with one sword, and let himself be injured.

It was simply beyond his comprehension.

"Huh, this kid, he's cultivated to ...... It's at the peak of the Yuanji Realm!"

Only then did the swarthy boy notice Yi Yun's cultivation, the peak of the sixteen-year-old Yuanji Realm, this cultivation speed was too fast, and the swarthy boy thought about it carefully, although he found that Yi Yun's potential was amazing at first, he didn't seem to notice that he had such a perfect pure yang body, which meant that Yi Yun was in the séance tower, I am afraid that he would have an adventure.

This luck made him red-eyed.

"I thought he was a delicious prey, but I didn't expect him to be so difficult, I still have to think about it in the long run, I'm just a yin evil now, my soul yin qi is too heavy, in front of the pure yang sword qi, I have no resistance at all, without the protection of the body, I will soon be gone!"

The swarthy boy lurked like a poisonous snake, he was waiting for his moment, he noticed that after Yi Yun slashed out that sword, his aura had weakened a lot, this was his chance to make a move.

"That girl! she's the kid's weakness, and if I attack and destroy that girl, the kid will definitely try to protect her, and that should make him mess up, and when he's badly wounded, it's a good opportunity for me to do it." ”

The swarthy young man thought through the plan, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but before that, he needed to consume Yi Yun's physical strength.

It wasn't difficult for him, and as a sinister, he could summon evil spirits to help him fight.

These evil spirits do not have high attack power, and being killed will not cause their main body to be devoured.

But if Yi Yun wants to kill these evil spirits, then he has to use pure yang qi every time, which is extremely expensive for Yi Yun.

As long as Yi Yun's physical strength is below forty percent, he can do it.

The swarthy young man's mind moved, only listening to the gusts of yin wind, one after another invisible evil spirits appeared out of thin air in all directions of him, flying towards Yi Yun.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the cheap woman who guarded the séance tower, if my body was still there, it would be easy to deal with this kid, why would I spend so much time on it!"

The swarthy boy gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, he hated the woman in white to the core.

And just when those evil spirits rushed towards Yi Yun, suddenly, the swarthy young man found that Yi Yun's figure became slightly blurred.

Well!?

The swarthy boy was shocked, this is ......

Compared with Yi Yun's vague figure, Lin Xintong was still lying in Yi Yun's arms, but it was not Yi Yun's hand that was holding Lin Xintong's body, but it seemed to be a pure yang force!

Not good!!

The swarthy boy's heart was shocked, and his body was about to pounce forward, when he heard a soft "poof" sound......

A broken sword burning with pure yang flames passed through his body and pierced through his chest......

The swarthy young man looked at the rusty broken sword in front of him in disbelief, this scene was extremely unreal to him......

How...... Possible?

...... (To be continued.) )