The blood was dripping, dyeing the white knife even redder, Gao Ren's pupils shook and then turned to his side, looking at Weng Ran who appeared beside him gratefully, his wide open mouth slowly closed, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva for the rest of his life.

The short knife stopped in front of Gao Ren's waist and was held by Weng Ran tightly, and then with force, the short knife broke.

As for the person who had been stabbed by Qiluo, at this time, the spiritual power broke into the person's body along Qiluo, and the vitality was cut off in an instant.

Weng Ran raised a kick and kicked the person away, then raised his palm, looked at the blade embedded in the palm of his hand, pulled out the blade without any hesitation, tore off the sleeve and wrapped it around a few times, completing this, that is, a few blinks.

Gao Ren's back molars hurt when he saw it, but this guy didn't change his face, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, junior sister, I'm sorry for your trouble. ”

Gao Ren felt a little guilty, and he was a little weak-hearted, and he was a senior brother in vain.

"Hold on to your sword and watch your surroundings. Weng Ran said that Qiluo fell against Gao Ren's shoulder, which frightened Gao Ren and the broken arrow fell from his side.

Weng Ran glanced at Gao Ren, according to Ji Wusheng's words, this guy has gone mad, how can he still participate in this operation, he can only stare at the surroundings vigilantly, including Gao Ren's surroundings.

Gao Ren was silent, and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

Weng Ran was already fighting with people again, so he heard Tao Ye shout, "Everyone, attack those low mountains!"

Even in the midst of this chaos, his voice still clearly reached everyone's ears, and the words of the chief disciple of the Martial Pavilion still had weight, and the scattered people tried their best to start attacking the side of the low mountain.

is the so-called killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles, which is probably Weng Ran's state at this time.

Qiluo made a move too fast, it looked as if a streamer enchantment had been formed around her, and another man in black pounced forward, Qiluo slashed away, Weng Ran's footsteps did not stop, and continued to move forward, suddenly the surroundings twisted, Weng Ran had no time to react, and the distorted things had returned to normal, but the color in front of him was no longer the battlefield with a murderous sound, but a white snowfield.

The Qiluo sword had just fallen, but the man in black had long been gone under the sword, only the cold snow aroused by the sword qi.

Weng Ran quickly turned his body around and swept the surrounding situation, in addition to the snow is the snow mountain, there is also the drifting snow that connects up and down, there is no human figure, Weng Ran was a little panicked all of a sudden, it won't be only himself again, although Tao Ye said that it was an overlapping space, but he didn't know how to touch the space transformation, and he didn't know how to get out of this space.

I was able to enter the overlapping space at that time, it should be the reason for the "blood", because it had not changed before, it was after the dagger cut my hand, and the blood dripped into the soil before I entered the overlapping space, and the land there in my memory was black and red.

Weng Ran thought that although in the last space, blood would not trigger spatial transfer, but he still gave it a try.

So, he ripped off the strip of cloth wrapped around his hand, and the wound that was not treated, the blood fell instantly, dyed red and white snow, Weng Ran waited nervously, and after three breaths, there was no change.

Weng Ran was not surprised by this result, took out the medicinal powder and treated the wound, and after re-bandaging, he continued to look at the space, wanting to find a breakthrough.

The snow fell silently all over his body, his long hair was white, Weng Ran squinted his eyes, the snow on his eyelashes fell, and the wind rose in the flat land in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and snow were wild, connecting the world and the earth, and the momentum came.

Weng Ran pulled out her legs and ran quickly towards the snowy mountain, because her reaction speed was too fast, and the distance was too far, so that she didn't see two fatally running figures in front of the huge wind and snow.

If it weren't for the black hair piercing the eyes, Yu almost melted into the monstrous wind and snow behind him with a white coat, and beside him was a sign of wounds on his body, the two of them did not squint, but blindly ran forward, leaving behind the wind and snow that would engulf them.

But as time went by, the consumption of spiritual power, Jiao Zheng's face became more and more difficult to look at, and the speed gradually slowed down, and he could have been on a level with Yu, but now he had fallen to the next step, and after a moment, this distance was nearly three steps, and every piece of angry snow blown up by the wind behind him was like a stone, and it was very painful to hit his body.

Jiao Zheng gritted his teeth, muffled, his long hair was blown up by the wind, like a group of demons dancing, and his ears were very red in the cold.

Yu naturally also found out about his situation and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. ”

Jiao Zheng replied, his body became more and more uncomfortable, and he only felt that he was very hot, and wondered in his heart, could he be sick? But when did his body become so brittle?

After a while, Jiao Zheng couldn't help panting, and the figure in front of him began to blur, his mouth was dry, his whole body was hot and dry, and his spiritual power was a little difficult to maintain, and the sound of wind and snow behind him didn't know when it was near and far.

The eyebrows and eyes, which were always high-spirited, dimmed, and there was a little more sickness and weakness, and Jiao Zheng thought to himself, I was afraid that I was going to die here, and I died in this snow, but it was not unacceptable, so pure white and clean.

Seeing Yu's figure getting farther and farther away, Jiao Zheng's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't open his mouth to shout, even if he died, he couldn't catch him again, besides...... Jiao Zheng laughed silently, besides, at this moment, he may not necessarily save himself.

Rather than being given up by his own hair, it is better to treat him as if he doesn't know, this is the best, no one is sad, no one is to blame.

As soon as his legs were weak, Jiao Zheng had fallen to the ground, and his eyes gradually fell up and down on the white back, Jiao Zheng was a little regretful, the last person he saw before he died was actually you, I really can't hide, I can't hide.

The body smashed on the snow, but the hand that threw out did not feel the cold, not only that, but also felt a stiff and tough force, holding his hand tightly, it was also cold, but it was different from the snow.

"Why are you so hot!"

Yu grabbed the horn signs, dragged the other party up, turned his back to him, and continued to run forward, only to feel that the other party was hot, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was about to catch, and then looked at the other party's eyes were half-closed, his spirit was sluggish, his head hung weakly on his shoulder, and he muttered dreamily: "Leave me alone, go quickly, leave me ......"

Feather's eyebrows raised, "What nonsense!"

The complexion is even more solemn, the wind and snow are behind him, and they will engulf the two of them at any time, and the horns are hot for some reason, and they are so serious, but there is no one around, and there is no way to ask for help!

He was in a hurry, but the person on his back suddenly laughed, and he heard the horn sign say intermittently: "Thank you, thank you, you didn't leave me, leave me ......"

Yu rolled his eyes, didn't he tell me to leave you down just now, it's really duplicitous.

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