"Dragon girl, I don't want to lose you, I don't want to leave you, and I can't forget you. As you said, it's harder to forget you than it is to forget myself. ”

"But when I don't have enough power, I really don't want you to accompany me to face that terrible damnation. I don't want you, like Fei'er, to die in the end. Wait until the day when I can really overcome the damnation. No matter the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes or the transformation of a thousand lifetimes, I will go to find you. ”

"At that time, even if I go through reincarnation, I will meet you. Even if I break through the cycle of reincarnation, I will find you to return. I will repay this relationship I owe you for the rest of my life. If the fate is not over in the next life, it is better to live up to the sky. Feng Luochen's heart was already full of holes.

The legend of God's damnation made him dare not love. Even if Long Yimeng is sad and crying, this is much better than her death.

Feng Luochen ignored Long Yimeng's crying, and he shed two lines of tears, which merged with the wind and snow.

The pain in his heart was actually not weaker than Long Yimeng. But in the face of that terrible curse, he was helpless at this moment.

Even if it was as strong as in his previous life, he could only watch Feng Fang Feixiang die. With his current strength, he has only entered the Dao Realm.

I'm afraid that a random thought of Heavenly Dao is enough to wipe him out thousands of times. Listening to the wind and snow whistling in his ears, Feng Luochen was dazed and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

How many times did he want to turn around and rush into the pavilion and hug Long Yimeng tightly into his arms. But the unfathomable way of heaven forced him to endure his grief and continue to descend the mountain.

"Maybe I broke the dragon girl's heart, but I really don't want to let the damnation hurt her in the slightest. Even if she resents me, hates me, and blames me, I just wish her to be safe. Feng Luochen walked in the wind and snow, letting the snow fly in the sky and hit him in the face.

The snow on his face gradually melted away from his tears. He opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, the bright red blood on the snow, but it was so shocking.

At this moment, Long Yimeng was certainly uncomfortable in his heart, but why didn't Feng Luochen feel painful? No matter how terrible the curse is, it is not as good as parting with the beloved.

How can this lovesick heartbreak and the pain of swinging a knife to cut the silk of love? At this time, Long Yimeng in the pavilion was crying helplessly.

At this moment, it was as if she had lost the whole world. Her world seemed to have fallen into darkness, and there was no longer the slightest light.

"Sister, don't cry. You're like this, Qiuqiu is so uncomfortable. Qiuqiu used his tongue to lick Long Yimeng's face.

She wiped the tears from her face. Qiuqiu's big smart eyes also had tears flowing down at this time.

"Qiuqiu, my heart hurts. Why does the kid surnamed Feng seem to be a different person? From now on, will he never pay attention to me again? Long Yimeng's voice was hoarse, and her heart-rending cry had already made her lose any strength.

She was pale and very weak. At this moment, Long Yimeng's dream was like all thoughts were shattered, and life no longer had the slightest meaning.

"Sister, don't feel bad... Yes... What's going on? Qiuqiu just wanted to comfort Long Yimeng, but at this time, it was a sudden change.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the distance. Even this gazebo is constantly shaking.

I saw that on the top of the mountain in the distance, there was a large area of snow, pouring frantically down the mountain.

"Ah, Avalanche, this is Avalanche." Long Yimeng looked back, and suddenly let out an exclamation. She just wanted to use her demon power, but at this time, she didn't have the slightest strength.

Fang Cai's heartache made her feel painful. Now the demonic power in her body can't even run smoothly.

If Long Yimeng's cultivation is still there, he is naturally not afraid of this monstrous avalanche. But at this moment, her demonic power can't work at all.

Even if the dragon clan is physically strong, I am afraid it is difficult to resist, this terrifying power of nature.

"The boy surnamed Feng, this girl really likes you so much. I don't know if you'll remember it in a few years. There's a girl who likes you, called Long Yimeng. This girl only wants you to be well, even if it's not because of me. When death came, Long Yimeng's eyes resurfaced, Feng Luochen's figure.

No matter what you do to me, I always love you. For some people, a glance is ten thousand years. Some people, if they fall in love, it is for a lifetime.

The avalanche came in an instant, and Long Yimeng's eyes were also extremely dignified. Because it's not just the snow pouring down, it's also mixed with countless dead wood and gravel.

The avalanche rushed down from the top of the mountain, and the violent impact was enough to crack the rocks. At this critical moment, Long Yimeng picked up the ball and faced the monstrous avalanche with his back.

She smiled slightly, remembered all the things with Feng Luochen, and then slowly closed her eyes. Long Yimeng was drowned in an avalanche, and she was hit in the back by a boulder.

The boulder is mixed with the impact of the avalanche, and it has a force of 10,000 catties. Long Yimeng snorted miserably, and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Then her eyes went black and she lost consciousness.

"Sister, sister, wake up." Qiuqiu shouted worriedly, but he couldn't wake up Long Yimeng.

The subsequent avalanche, like an angry wave, roared towards the pavilion. This sturdy pavilion was also reduced to ruins under this avalanche.

Long Yimeng and Qiuqiu disappeared into this snow wave. The words were divided into two ends, and Feng Luochen also walked to the foot of the mountain at this time.

The cold wind, although it was cold to the bone. But it was far less than one-twelve-ten-thousandth of the sadness in his heart.

Just when Feng Luochen was grieving, he suddenly felt that the mountain under his feet was constantly shaking. He was startled and hurriedly looked back.

I saw that the snow on the top of this Jade Dragon Snow Mountain was constantly pouring down. The snow is like a snow-white angry dragon, sweeping towards the foot of the mountain.

This is the power of nature, this monstrous avalanche, enough to drown thousands of troops. Feng Luochen was already a master of the Dao realm at this time.

But in the face of this avalanche, his face was also full of solemnity. Fortunately, he had reached the foot of the mountain at this time, and the power of this avalanche was almost exhausted when he reached the foot of the mountain.

Feng Luochen jumped and jumped onto a boulder. He slammed his palm at the oncoming snow waves.

The palm wind is strong and strong, and it directly disperses the oncoming snow waves. As a wave of snow dispersed, the subsequent waves of snow also came forward and rushed towards him.

Even though the power of this snow wave is far less powerful than that halfway up the mountain, it is still not to be underestimated. Feng Luochen stood proudly on the rocks, facing the oncoming snow waves, and kept bombarding with his palms.

Feng Luochen carried out the aura, bombarded back and forth, half a cup of tea. He also blasted out, about a thousand palms.

After some resistance, this monstrous avalanche is finally over. Under the power of Feng Luochen's majestic palm, he finally broke up the avalanche.

Even so, Feng Luochen was also shocked by the force of this avalanche, and the qi and blood of the shock were tumbling. He bent over and gasped for air, apparently with a great drain on his strength.

His arms ached under the impact of this monstrous avalanche. Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries.

However, Feng Luochen didn't care about the internal injuries he suffered. He picked up the remnants of his spiritual power and rushed madly towards the mountain.

His eyes were full of worry, chagrin, blame, and remorse. Feng Luochen has increased the speed to the extreme.

Even he didn't understand why his speed was far beyond the limit of his usual life. The sea of snow that he rushed through was even carried by him.

"Miss Dragon, you must not be fine." All this is just because Long Yimeng is still on the mountain.

The impact of the avalanche at the foot of the mountain is so strong, let alone the halfway up the mountain? Long Yimeng's cultivation, although above himself.

But in the heartbreak, I'm afraid she can't stop the impact of this monstrous avalanche. Feng Luochen's eyes were full of worry.

He even did not hesitate to urge the secret method to increase his speed. For every minute of his speed, his face turned pale.

Bright red blood also flowed down the corners of his mouth. After a while, Feng Luochen came to the pavilion halfway up the mountain.

As far as he could see, there was no trace of the gazebo. I saw the ruins and broken walls around me, and the pavilion had already been shattered under the avalanche, leaving only a mess everywhere.

But Long Yimeng has long been Hongfei and is nowhere to be found.

"Dragon girl, dragon girl, where are you?" Feng Luochen's tears kept flowing from his eyes. He shouted, desperately digging up the snow on the ground with his hands.

The snow was soft, but it was mixed with gravel and the remains of the pavilion. Not long after digging, Feng Luochen's ten fingers were already drenched in blood.

These ten fingers were already extremely painful, and the biting cold made the wound even more painful. The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the severe pain is not idle?

But Feng Luochen didn't feel any pain at this time, he was still digging frantically. Because he knew that the woman he loved was under this snow.

Feng Luochen cried out Long Yimeng's name, and he frantically dug into the snow under his feet. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

His hands were already covered with blood.

"Miss Dragon, it's me who is bad, I shouldn't break your heart. You must not have an accident, I have always liked you. I just didn't want you to be hurt in the slightest, so I lied to you, so I chose to leave. ”

"I don't want you to be punished by heaven like Fei'er, and eventually die. I tell you cruelly, I don't like you anymore. Actually, I love you more than anyone else. Where are you, don't scare me, okay? "Feng Luochen's ten fingers are already blurred with flesh and blood.

But he's still frantically, digging through the snow in front of him. He burst into tears, his eyes full of remorse and chagrin.

Why did he hurt Long Yimeng's heart, why did he want to put her in danger.