Sanjiang was blown up with chrysanthemums, but the gap is not big, please work hard, let's try to get a champion back, hehe.

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The starry night sky is like a picture scroll.

Standing on the top of the iceberg and looking up at the starry sky, it is as if you can pick the stars and the moon at any time.

Ye Ningshuang's appearance in this painting scroll was not abrupt, but the drops of bright red after holding the blade of the sword were continuously presented, which destroyed the beauty of this painting scroll and added a bit of blood.

The moment Lin Fan saw this picture after swinging his last sword and falling into the snow, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and the power that came from nowhere surged in his body.

He seemed to sense what was about to happen!

So he stood up as fast as he could, stepped on the snow in an instant, threw Xie Wanzhi away with one hand, and then shouted to Yang Qian: "Go." In the end, he rushed towards Ye Ningshuang.

The demon fox, who has always been playing with the mentality and wants to make things more interesting, raised his head and looked at Ye Ningshuang, without dodging, as if he was looking forward to it.

In its opinion, among these five people, only Lin Fan's strange sword move could hurt it a bit, and it naturally had confidence and ability to continue to play.

However, when Ye Ningshuang's sword hilt fell, the charming face of the demon fox instantly turned pale, and it forgot something more interesting, Ye Ningshuang was the daughter of Ye Cheng, the first person in the human race.

She knows not only swords, but also hammers!

"Boom!"

The invisible majestic power is instantaneous.

At this moment, the iceberg seemed to be split in two.

Countless cedars turned into powder in an instant, and countless white snow suddenly turned into mist.

A huge pit appeared on the top of the mountain centered on the demon fox, as if the gods had taken the iceberg as mud and pressed their thumbs fiercely.

After a trembling blow in the starry sky, everything calmed down, and Ye Ningshuang lost all consciousness, like a snowflake floating down from mid-air.

Lin Fan appeared under Ye Ningshuang accurately, and after hugging her, he picked up her body and put it on her back, feeling extremely distressed.

Then he didn't hesitate and roared, "Run!" this time to tell everyone.

For his ears could easily hear the breath in the pit behind him, and the sound of the enemy's movements that followed.

Then Lin Fan didn't care about anyone anymore, nor did he look back, he just thought that he couldn't let Ye Ningshuang die here, so he chose a random direction and ran all the way to kill him.

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On the top of the mountain, in the deep pit.

The fox demon Zhao Yingze, who got up in embarrassment, lost his charm not long ago, and was only gray-headed.

Ying Long lay in the dirt and breathed heavily, leaving only fear on the face of the ape, which should have been fierce.

Although the two demons were embarrassed at this time, they understood that the humans on the top of the mountain were even more embarrassed at this time, and they no longer had the strength to fight.

So after Ying Long propped up his body, he had to chase and kill.

But Zhao Yingze said: "Idiot, I didn't even choose the right direction for the pursuit. ”

When Ying Long heard this, he immediately said respectfully: "Your Highness, where should I go?"

Zhao Yingze's face in the moonlight said fiercely: "Naturally, it is the direction of Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang, and the rest of the people are just lambs to be slaughtered!"

After speaking, its body disappeared into the deep pit, and Ying Long followed the pace northward with pure stupidity.

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In the snow forest on the top of the mountain, Lin Fan ran wildly all the way.

It seemed that the bump was too bad, Ye Ningshuang woke up on his back, and only said one word: "thirsty." ”

But Lin Fan didn't slow down, he bent down and picked up the snow in his hand, instantly turned into water, and put it on the left side of his neck as stable as possible.

Ye Ningshuang drank a sip of ice water, only to feel that the heat in her body was instantly extinguished, but the pain immediately came into being, and she gritted her teeth.

When Lin Fan had ever seen Ye Ningshuang look like this, he was distressed, but he knew that at this time, when his life was at stake, he couldn't slow down the slightest.

He ran all the way north, leaving footprints in the snow, in the cedars, on the rocks, like a wind through the snowy forest.

Ye Ningshuang, who was behind Lin Fan, didn't speak again, just hugged him silently, and involuntarily put her cold face on Lin Fan's left cheek.

At such a moment, Lin Fan should have had no distractions, but for some reason he said: "It's okay, I'll stew a chicken for you when I get home." ”

Ye Ningshuang didn't answer, but her eyes were a little foggy, as if she remembered the taste of the chicken in Lin Fan's mouth.

Lin Fan didn't hear the answer, feeling the coldness coming from his cheek against his cheek, he added, "Old hen." ”

Ye Ningshuang finally spoke, only her voice was weak, and she said, "Wasn't it the old hen that was stewed before?"

Lin Fan replied without thinking about it: "No, this time the old hen is really stewed, and the taste must be much better than what you have eaten before." ”

"So?" Ye Ningshuang asked.

"So we all have to live. ”

It's just that after Lin Fan said this, he felt that the vitality in his body dried up and couldn't squeeze a trace anymore, his legs suddenly lost power, and he stumbled, and threw himself in the snow like a dog gnawing on.

Then Lin Fan quickly stood up, as if he hadn't fallen at all before, and helped Ye Ningshuang to carry her up again, but the speed under his feet was no longer fast, there was no vitality to urge, and he ran purely by physical strength, looking as slow as a snail.

But even so, Lin Fan was still very hardworking, and from time to time he would always mention one or two things that Ye Ning Frost was interested in in this world, such as eating, such as eating, such as eating .......

Because of this, Ye Ningshuang did not fall into a coma again, listening to Lin Fan's words, always: "Oh." "Hmm. "Okay. He replied.

That's it, Lin Fan ran for an hour with Ye Ningshuang on his back and ran to the edge of the snow forest.

Lin Fan finally couldn't run anymore, but instead of falling, he knelt on his knees in the snow, the white mist in front of his mouth erupted wildly, and he only felt as if his lungs were about to explode.

Beads of sweat poured out of his body, and his forehead was like a curtain of rain, dripping but constantly smashing through the snow beneath him.

Ye Ningshuang said at this time: "Don't run." ”

Lin Fan shook his head firmly, wanting to get up, but there was a crisp sound from his leg bones, his body was crooked, and he fell into the snow again with Ye Ningshuang.

This time, he didn't stand up quickly, but his body was in a large shape, lying flat in the snow, a feeling of extreme fatigue poured into his body and mind, and his eyelids suddenly felt like a thousand pounds.

I don't know how long it took, when Lin Fan couldn't feel the outside world a little, Ye Ningshuang's voice came into his ears flutteringly.

"Isn't the old hen fragrant?"

This sentence was like a panacea, making Lin Fan stand up again, and he unswervingly carried Ye Ningshuang, who was already unable to even move his little thumb, on his body, and continued to move forward.

However, his ears heard an unnatural sound in the snow behind him.

Lin Fan's heart instantly sank to the bottom, he quickened the pace of staggering under his feet, and finally walked out of the snow forest, only to find that there was a mountain cliff outside the snow forest.

But at this time he had no way out, he came to the cliff step by step, let the wind blow, his mind was a little clearer, and he looked down.

The cliff was covered with a thick fog, and the only edge that could be seen was already mixed with the night, and the wind blew the fog, and the mist turned into a bloody mouth as if waiting for them to fall into the belly.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and put Ye Ningshuang down, the two of them didn't speak, and looked at each other.

And it was also at this time that Zhao Yingze and Ying Long, who were chasing after them, came outside the snow forest.

Then, the two demons didn't have time to speak in a hurry, they didn't have time to make a move, and even just glanced at the backs of Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang, and saw that the two of them didn't even seem to think about it, so they jumped down decisively.

The cold wind was cold in mid-air, and the two people who had broken through the fog fell wildly.

Lin Fan didn't think about whether he was going to fall to death, he just hugged Ye Ningshuang's waist tightly with his right hand, feeling so soft, how could it be so soft?