Chapter 222: Goodbye, Heaven and Earth Bloodstained

Seeing that he had been submerged in his body, Ye Lan behind him pushed Ye Hong violently, Ye Hong looked at Ye Lan, who was suddenly far behind, and tears crossed his eyes.

Turning her head and running wildly, she remembered, remembered the last words he spoke: "Revenge!" ”

Forget the Dust Pavilion, Forget the Dust Pavilion...

Ye Hong's palm was full of blood, if he didn't kill him in the Forgotten Dust Pavilion, how could he be worthy of the world?

How to be worthy of the prince, how to be worthy of her Ye Lan?

When a group of people entered the forbidden land, there were eight people in a carriage, and after they came out, there were seven people, seven people who were full of anger.

Behind him, the forbidden land that was originally a flat river and white is now snowy and rolled into a huge mountain, towering into the clouds.

"Let's go!" Ye Fei gave an order, and the Shura of the hell where several people came disappeared in an instant.

And at this moment, in the forbidden land for thousands of miles, under thousands of miles of snow, a figure moved.

As far as the eye can see, it's snow, and it's still snow!

Cold, cold as bone-chilling!

Her body trembled, Dongfang Qingxue couldn't even protect her body from cold, she remembered, remembered that she was buried by an avalanche just now.

In other words, she is still under the snowdrift, and this snowdrift is probably a few feet high!

In this way, how can I get out, my feet are frozen and woody, cramping, and I don't feel anything.

However, the cramping foot happened to touch the center of a compass and fluctuated the compass again.

The light snow in the east didn't have time to exclaim, and the snow that was originally white under the ground fell down the body.

All around, there are snowdrifts that are rushing down.

Drop, keep falling, as if it never ends.

His face was ached by the cold wind, and he couldn't open his eyes.

I moved my fingers with difficulty, but I just touched the temperature of a touch of blood.

Dongfang Qingxue opened her eyes and looked at the brown horse in front of her, and a trace of joy flashed in her heart.

Blast!

Beitianming's mount!

Looks alike!

A few words flashed in Dongfang Qingxue's mind, and she forcibly pushed away the snowflakes in front of her, but what came into her eyes was a carriage.

He grabbed the wall of the carriage with one hand, and tried for a long time without success.

Dongfang Qingxue only felt that her arm was about to be frozen off, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that she couldn't put it, couldn't let it go!

Wow spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a fierce force in his hand, his arm was broken, but he took the opportunity to fly into the carriage that kept falling.

The body, constantly falling, falling!

The attraction of gravity is ischemia in the brain, and the whole body is deprived of oxygen, which is very uncomfortable.

Ignoring her arm, Dongfang Qingxue looked up at the falling snow, like a waterfall that was rushing down.

And they have become a drop of water in this waterfall!

Strength, as if exhausted.

With one hand down, she knew that when they hit the ground, it would be when they were submerged in snow again.

At this moment, she suddenly thought about him very much, missed him very much!

I'm crazy thinking in my bones!

"North... Days··· Ming···"

Three words, as if exhausting the strength of this life.

It was just a matter of moments, and there was the scream of the horses in my ears, and then the sound of the carriage breaking.

In the palm of his left hand, the snow lotus seed that he held tightly rolled down, emitting a faint golden light.

She remembered, remembered that he was already in a coma, no, it was Ye Fei who said he was dead, but, she knew, he was in a coma.

It's just a coma!

Yes, she still has to find Snow Lotus to go back to save him, she can't just sleep.

Up and down, the only thing that can move is almost only the slow-moving mind.

On the Tianshan Mountain, the Forgotten Dust Pavilion ushered in the first and most tragic bloodbath in history.

In one day, the Forgotten Dust Pavilion ceased to exist!

The blood stained the snow of the entire Forgotten Dust Pavilion red, and the entire Tianshan Mountain!

Screams, roars, resounded in the sky!

It is rumored that the sunset on that day was all blood red!

Consciousness was blurred again, and in a trance, Dongfang Qingxue only felt as if she was flying, and the surroundings were cold, biting cold.

It's like, that day, Zinuo's gun was aimed at her standing on the edge of the cliff.

The palm of the left hand is the blue of the sea that Zinuo is in love with.

The jewel, the blue of the sea, the oriental light snow's fingers moved slightly, and the arc was so small that almost no one could see it.

Suddenly, the picture changed, and there was a light in front of him, which was a long and narrow corridor, and a small child was walking in front, walking...

She tried to stop him and ask him where he was, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound.

She wanted to step forward and hold him, but she couldn't lift her feet, couldn't move, and was as stiff as a dead corpse!

I watched the child gradually fade away, and the light the size of a bean also went away.

The palm of the hand is a cold touch.

She wanted to open her eyes and see the gem he loved so much that he had taken her life for it.

The eyelids, as if pulled by a thousand boulders, can't move, can't lift.

A subtle light came into view, and Dongfang light snow for a long time before he found himself in the snow.

It was as if his whole body had been torn down, and he couldn't move at all.

His eyes moved sluggishly, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure lying beside him.

I opened my mouth and tried to speak, but I found that I couldn't say anything, I couldn't make any sound.

Overhead, there are snowflakes flying in the sky.

It was an avalanche, she remembered, and it drowned them all.

In the end, for some reason, they kept falling and falling down, but they never thought they would fall into the snow.

Beside him, he is still lying down!

She wanted to look at him a few times, to touch him with her hands, but found that except for the occasional movement of her eyes, the rest of her body could not move at all.

It's so close that even a few glances at him is a luxury!

There was chaos in front of her, and for the first time, for the first time, she realized that he was really dead!

The corners of his eyes were so dry that he couldn't even shed half a drop of tears.

She remembers, remembers that he has always been alive, has always lived, so she would rather masochize herself, and masochism should force her to wake up.

The last time she took a medicated bath, didn't he force himself to be a madman and divide into two personalities to wake up?

Why, why is this time she was already dying, and he didn't wake up, didn't wake up······

Stunned to see the snowflakes flying in the sky, Dongfang Qingxue's eyes were chaotic.

Consciousness, already far away!

On the top of the Tianshan Mountain, blood stains snow, pure white and scarlet blood are intertwined.

The seven of them were stained with blood, looking at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and there was a dead silence in their eyes.

"Let's go!" Fly and fall, without borrowing half a trace of strength.

Without the prince and the master, what's the point of them still alive?

"That..." Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and several people opened their eyes in unison.

The body formed a ball and rolled on the ground for a long time!

A few people didn't care about the injuries all over their bodies, and quickly ran to the wind, looking at the dying wind, and their hearts were horrified.