Chapter 117 Trading

At some point, the sky began to stop whitening, which seemed to imply that the snow-covered mountain's large array of mountain guards had become fragile.

The starry sky naturally returned to its previous appearance, splashing with quiet moonlight, enveloping the entire snow-covered mountain, and enveloping the snowy land that all the disciples of the Snow-covered Sect longed for.

Most of the more than 100 disciples brought by Wen Chuming are now walking in the snowy region, stepping out of the footprints one foot deep and one foot shallow, and heading towards all corners of the snowy region.

No one knows where the keel is, and no one knows where the elixir is.

It's okay to blindly walk in groups in the snowy region, but you always feel a little cold and scared alone.

But at this time, the person who should be most scared in the snowy region should be Lin Fan.

Facing Tang Yi, the ninth son of Shoutian, Lin Fan seemed to have no power to fight back.

After snapping his fingers ten times, Lin Fan's body fell into the snow, his whole body was covered with sores, and the wounds under his ragged clothes were hideous and terrifying.

But he is not dead yet, he has not completely lost consciousness, Lin Fan's mouth is spewing white gas, and the whole jaw is bright red, he wants to make a move, but he is wriggling pitifully.

Tang Yi was very satisfied with Lin Fan's current appearance, but he was not Zhao Yingze, he didn't have any playful mentality, so his attack still didn't stop, he wanted to see Lin Fan completely dead.

The palm of his hand was pressed down slightly, Lin Fan only felt an endless pressure coming, and the bones in his whole body exploded, and the huge pain made him let out a roar. Some bright red burst out from the corners of his mouth, and after these reds hit the ground, a white snow was ignited in the snow, and at the same time, endless flames erupted around Lin Fan's body.

The flames scorched all the air around Lin Fan, and Lin Fan staggered to his feet as if he had been reborn from a fire, feeling a little suffocated. But the suffocation at this point can make him more awake.

A look of astonishment appeared in Tang Yi's eyes, he didn't know what kind of flame was rising from Lin Fan's body. It was even possible to incinerate his supernatural attacks.

And Lin Fan, who stood up staggeringly, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Tang Yi's handsome face. The whole arm began to burn.

Tang Yi was still smiling, but his two fingers suddenly came together, which represented closure, enclosing Lin Fan in an invisible and small space.

Lin Fan sensed that there was an invisible barrier around him, but he still threw this punch without hesitation.

When the fist was raised, it was a little weak, but when the fist was struck, it pierced the invisible spatial barrier and erupted a flame that lit up the starry sky.

The flame is invisible. just blindly erupted in front of Tang Yi.

Tang Yi's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat, and the absolute heat in front of him made him understand Lin Fan's powerful supernatural ability, and he also smelled a sense of crisis.

Of course, it's just a crisis.

Tang Yi is one of the nine sons of Shoutian, who has won the championship in the three major sect competitions year after year, and has extremely rich combat experience, since he has decided to kill Lin Fan, he will not give Lin Fan any more chance.

Facing the flames of Lin Fan's punch, Tang Yi's choice was extremely simple, just raising his hands. As if clapping, there was a "snap." "A bang.

The flames in front of him seemed to be under endless pressure, the light of the fire began to weaken, the fire began to shrink, and he walked sideways around the flames. came to Lin Fan, less than a step away.

Then he gave Lin Fan a punch in return.

This punch was like lightning, and the sound of breaking the wind was too late to resound. It hit Lin Fan heavily in the lower abdomen.

The already broken body was bent into a shrimp shape, and Lin Fan's eyeballs seemed to be about to leave their sockets. Plasma spurted out of his mouth, and in front of Tang Yi. But it was as if there was a mirror, and blood spurted onto it, flowing slowly downward.

The mirror in front of Tang Yi was naturally smeared with bright red, and he couldn't see Lin Fan's face clearly, but the solid hitting sensation seemed to make him regain the pleasure of the three major sects.

This feeling was good, very good, so good that Tang Yi decided to throw a few more punches.

It's just that before his next punch was made, a cold light flashed.

The cold light came from Lin Fan, and the broken sword in Lin Fan's hand slowly but firmly pierced the invisible mirror in front of him, and the blood that adhered to it instantly shattered, and the broken sword came to Tang Yi's beautiful face.

Tang Yichang was very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his instrument was magnificent, he naturally did not allow Lin Fan's broken sword to cut through his face.

It's just that Tang Yi had 10,000 ways to dodge this sword, and then killed Lin Fan. But he didn't have a choice, he retreated violently, and actually gave Lin Fan a way out.

The flame just now was just a trace of danger, but this broken sword made him feel like it would pierce everything, Tang Yi had always believed in his own sense of battle, and sure enough, the seemingly broken sword pierced through the layers of divine power barriers he left behind, as if it was just piercing tofu.

And after this sword stabbed out without touching Tang Yi for a moment, Lin Fan forcibly controlled his body frozen in mid-air, but he could no longer control it, and began to fly like a kite.

The cold ice magic power covering the wound in his body was shattered, and Tang Yi's punch seemed to tear his body apart.

But for some reason, the more pain he had, the more awake Lin Fan's consciousness became.

A snowflake smashed on his face, and he urged the ice supernatural power, and his body suddenly disappeared into the snow.

There was no Lin Fan on the top of the mountain, except for a ravine and blood stains left by him, the scenery was still beautiful.

Tang Yi naturally didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience when he stood in this landscape, but there were doubts on his handsome face, and the doubts were that Lin Fan disappeared into his perception.

With Tang Yi's perception, it was naturally an unbelievable thing to be unable to detect Lin Fan's existence.

And Lin Fan, who did all this, naturally paid a lot of costs.

All the vitality in his whole body was used to activate the Ice Divine Power, so that his body could melt into the snow, if Tang Yi sensed it at this time, he would probably be killed immediately, but only by doing so, he would have a glimmer of life.

It's just that Lin Fan couldn't maintain this kind of concealment for a long time, and the next moment he appeared on the cliff, and then, just like last time, he jumped down without hesitation.

Of course, the feeling of jumping off the cliff this time is not good, because this time there is no Ye Ningshuang's small waist.

And Lin Fan's chic figure jumping off the cliff was not chic in Tang Yi's eyes, he followed him to the side of the cliff, and stepped out of the cliff in one step without any hesitation.

With Tang Yi's cultivation, he naturally didn't care how deep the abyss was, he just wanted to trample Lin Fan to death and not give Lin Fan a chance.

But in the crazy fall, Tang Yi's perception of Lin Fan flickered, and there was a heavy fog in front of him, which made him unable to shoot accurately for a while.

In fact, even if he sensed it, he couldn't catch up with Lin Fan, because the air was too empty to be used as a fulcrum.

Lin Fan used the Frost Divine Power to use every snowflake as a fulcrum in the heavy snow to continuously sprint downward, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears was like a sharp sword breaking through the air.

Bright red flew out of his wound, and in an instant, he was left behind, forming a red line.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Fan came to the extremely familiar snowfield, but as soon as his feet were dipped in snow, his body disappeared into it, like a ghost.

When Tang Yi came to the plain, the only thing he could do was to look at the scenery and enjoy the wind and snow, Lin Fan had completely disappeared!

However, Tang Yi did not have negative emotions because of this, Lin Fan's disappearance could escape his perception for a long time, so it could only mean that Lin Fan knew where the secret in the snowy region was.

Maybe he really knew where the keel was.

For this reason, Tang Yipan sat down, and did not hesitate to urge the whole body to perceive the aura, but at this time, what he perceived was no longer Lin Fan, but the world he was in, and he knew that only by discovering the secret of the snowy region could he detect Lin Fan's traces.

At this time, Lin Fan had already entered that wonderful world.

There are many precious herbs in this world, these herbs have saved Liang Jingyu before, saved Yang Qian, and can also save Wen Chuming at this time, but they can't save Lin Fan.

Lin Fan knew that the only thing that could save him was the dragon bone, and only the dragon bone could allow him to recover from his injuries.

So he walked all the way into the stone corridor, and then used the last of his strength to cut through the hard stone wall above his head with his broken sword, and saw a crystal clear ice crystal.

Of course, this is not an ice crystal, but what Wumen wants to get the most, it is the treasure that Tian Xiang dreams of, and it is the keel that Tang Yi wants to obtain when he sneaks into the snowy region.

And now a hand appeared on the keel, Lin Fan's hand.

After Lin Fan touched the keel like ice crystals, a wonderful feeling arose, and a transaction was placed in front of him. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)

ps: I'm really embarrassed to say more about vomiting blood, but I wrote this chapter on this day, and my spirit is weak