Chapter 172: Blinding

Perhaps sensing the change in the flames, Lan Feng'er's eyelashes moved, and then she opened her eyes. At first glance, she was shocked. At this moment, the hands suddenly reached into the flames and grabbed their arms.

"Yue'er!" Lan Feng'er exclaimed. Instantly, she spurted out a mouthful of blood. Red blood spilled out and fell into the flames.

The ten beads came to an abrupt halt, suspended around the flames and motionless. In an instant, these beads turned into streamers and fell into Lan Feng'er's body.

When the beads vanished, so did the flames around her.

The tentacles that were about to move suddenly moved and rolled up again.

Zhang Yifan shouted angrily, and the sword qi of Jiuyi Tianzun swept. At the same time, the fragments of the giant knife also moved in an instant, slashing towards those tentacles.

After Nalan Yue grabbed Lan Feng'er, she walked towards Zhang Yifan.

At this moment, Zhang Yifan's figure is also moving. His expression was a little anxious, and after grabbing Nalan Yue's hand in an instant, he rushed towards the opening on the light curtain.

"Bang!"

Countless tentacles slammed into the light curtain, making a thud. The turquoise juice splashed everywhere, and then the green mouth was around.

Zhang Yifan took Nalan Yue and Lan Feng'er to avoid the tentacles and rushed out of this line of heaven. At the moment when the bodies of the three of them rushed out, the earth shook violently.

After a moment, when everything was quiet again, the three of them felt a chill spread all over them.

Looking around, the three of them were amazed. Endless snow covered the land, and the sky was full of snow. In the distance, an iceberg stands like a wall blocking the way.

When looking back at the first line of sky, a gorgeous flame ignited from the bottom of the first line of sky. Not for a moment. The whole glimmer of heaven is gone.

"Senior sister, we have finally passed the first line of heaven. Nalan Yue grabbed Lan Feng'er's hands. Cheering and cheering. However, she didn't find out. There was an extremely obvious gray mark on Lan Feng'er's forehead.

Zhang Yifan took a deep breath and said, "Let's go!" After speaking, he turned around and walked forward. The target is the iceberg that stands in the way.

Lan Feng'er smiled slightly and nodded.

"Poof!" Before she could make any progress, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Lan Feng'er's mouth. She was unsteady and fell to the ground.

"Senior sister!"

"Lan Feng'er!"

Zhang Yifan and Nalan Yue hurriedly came over and helped Lan Feng'er to say eagerly.

At this moment, Lan Feng'er's face was pale, and her pupils became hazy. The long black hair also gradually began to turn white from the ends at this time. Not for a moment. His black hair turned pale.

"You" Nalan Yue looked at Lan Feng'er nervously and said with a crying voice. Before she finished speaking, she was speechless and hugged Lan Feng'er tightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan's hands suddenly moved, and the mysterious qi in his body burst out.

"It's useless!" Lan Feng'er shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Soul Forcing is a thaumaturgy, although it is slightly the same as self-detonation, but once this technique is used. The caster grew old and died in an instant. ”

Indeed, as she said, her skin withered rapidly when her black hair turned white. The original white face was wrinkled at the moment. Even those white hands were as dry and bent as chicken feet. The whole person. Age in a very short time.

In front of Zhang Yifan, it was no longer the girl who was like a flower, but an old woman who was on the verge of death. Maybe she didn't die so soon because Nalan Yue was at the last moment. Something amazing was done.

"Senior sister, I don't want you to die!" Nalan Yue hugged Lan Feng'er tightly. Crying.

"Alright!" Lan Feng'er stroked Nalan Yue's long hair, as if she was caressing her own hair. She muttered. In the future, you have to take care of yourself, and don't be so willful." Cherish yourself!"

Instead, Lan Feng'er looked at Zhang Yifan, her lips were promised for a long time, and finally said: "Senior Brother Sick Yang, before I die, I want to confirm whether you are Zhang Yifan or not!?"

This is her wish, and it is also the purpose of her and Nalan Yue's coming here. In order to make this trip in vain before she died, she still mustered up the courage to say the words that had been buried in her heart for a long time.

Hearing this, the sobbing Nalan Yue let go of Lan Feng'er and looked at Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan took a deep breath, he was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes, I am Zhang Yifan." In order to break out of the sky, Lan Feng'er used her life to open the channel of life, so that the two of them could get a new life.

Zhang Yifan admires this very much. With her for so long, Zhang Yifan also knew the purpose of Lan Feng'er and Nalan Yue's coming here. It's just that it's too risky.

Now, facing a person who is about to die, Zhang Yifan can't bear her to leave this world with regrets. Immediately, the Xuan Qi in his body suddenly moved.

A blue-blue Xuan Qi rose from the dantian of his body, and stopped on Zhang Yifan's face in a moment. Suddenly, the skin on his face instantly cracked, like a spider web spreading around. And the black hair, like Lan Feng'er, slowly turned white.

After a while, Zhang Yifan, who had disappeared his facial features, raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and a layer of skin-like things was removed by him, revealing his true face.

The face is like a crown of jade, the sword eyebrows, and the eyebrows that glow with a touch of sorrow.

"I know I'm not mistaken!" Lan Feng'er's gray forehead became even more smoky, and she barely squeezed out a smile and said intermittently.

The pale, bloodless face was even paler at this point. After a slight pause, she looked at Zhang Yifan, with a pleading look on her face, and said, "In the future, the senior sister will be handed over to you."

Before she could finish speaking, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Nalan Yue woke up from the shock, she grabbed Lan Feng'er, who was weak, and shouted loudly: "Senior sister, wake up, I was wrong, I won't be so willful in the future, you wake up!"

Nalan Yue shook Lan Feng'er's body vigorously and roared hoarsely. However, Lan Feng'er, who had her eyes closed, couldn't hear what this little junior sister said.

Looking at the crying Nalan Yue, Zhang Yifan turned his face away. He looked at the iceberg in the distance, and two tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifan quietly wiped away his tears. He turned his head, put his hand on Nalan Yue's shoulder, and said, "People can't be resurrected after death, so let's mourn and change!"

"No!" Nalan Yue shook off Zhang Yifan's hand on his shoulder and threw herself into Lan Feng'er's arms.

The wind, blowing slightly, gradually covered up Nalan Yue's cry.

Zhang Yifan stood in place, looking at Lan Feng'er with a smile on her face, and an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart.

An hour later, in front of a snow-covered mound, two figures stood for a long time. Despite the snow falling in the sky, and despite the cold wind blowing in the sky, they still did not move.

"Let's go!" After a while, Zhang Yifan looked at the grave and said lightly.

"I want to accompany my senior sister again!" Nalan Yue, who was crying with red eyes, refused to leave. Maybe it's because of guilt, maybe she feels that she should spend more time with this sister who loves her.

Zhang Yifan acquiesced to Nalan Yue, and he accompanied her to stand in the snow.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, an explosion came from the iceberg.

Zhang Yifan and Nalan Yue looked at each other, and their faces couldn't help but change. (To be continued......)

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