Chapter 167: Sleep

They were all killer moves, trying to put each other to death with a single blow, but they were evenly matched, only to lose both, so that both the Ice Wyvern and the Golden-winged Nine Crickets were injured after only a few turns.

The Ice Wyvern's left wing was damaged, and a piece was torn off by the Nine Crickets, and the Nine Crickets were not happy, and its indestructible body also appeared a huge gap under the Ice Wyvern's unstoppable attack, revealing the golden wings hidden in it.

However, despite this, the two fierce beasts did not have the slightest intention of retreating, on the contrary, they became more and more courageous, and their power was better than in the past, and they did not die.

And at this moment, He Yinuo opened his eyes, they were extremely red, and the murderous intent was fully revealed, and his whole body was in severe pain, but his soul returned to its place, and his consciousness was clear. The colorful light on his body instantly skyrocketed, and a steady stream of power came gurgling, filling his whole body and blending into every place.

His hands felt an unprecedented force, breaking through the ice and clenching into fists, followed by every part of his arm, with the sound of "click" breaking, his entire arm was free from the restraints, and then his legs, and even his whole body, the blue ice that had originally frozen his whole body was shattered.

At the same time, his legs began to condense, and a force from the ancient undead desolate clan was injected into his legs across time and space, and began to condense from the bottom up, and a terrifying ancient desolate power permeated his body.

At this moment, the two fierce beasts were finally attracted by this colorful light, and temporarily stopped fighting, and since the appearance of the colorful light, the two fierce beasts had different reactions, and the ice dragon roared again and again, but this voice was a little weak at the moment, and in the face of the colorful light, it actually retreated and feared.

On the other hand, the Golden-winged Nine Crickets were unusually excited, constantly roaring, and at the same time, the back shell behind him gradually unfolded, revealing the golden wings in it, and the swing was even more dazzling!

The next moment, He Yinuo's immortal desolate body was shrouded in a colorful light, and then suddenly a long roar pierced the sky, and a huge Kunpeng Divine Beast waved its wings and swayed up from the light, rendering the entire night sky bright!

The Frost Dragon's sharpness suddenly decreased at this moment, and it lived up to its previous demeanor, and only for a moment of its hesitation, the Kunpeng Divine Beast was already approaching the Frost Dragon in a dazzling light, and its giant claws firmly grasped the head of the Ice Dragon, firmly pinning it down!

The Ice Wyvern let out a roar of pain, its body writhed wildly, and its wings swung incessantly to escape from Kunpeng's giant claws, but it was all in vain at the moment, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not get rid of it.

At the same time, the golden-winged nine crickets spread their wings, with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and swooped up, and the giant mouth bit the abdomen of the ice dragon fiercely, provoking it to let out a heart-rending roar, but not only that, the two giant pincers under the nine crickets were clamping the ribs of its abdomen, and then tearing to both sides with its terrifying brute force!

The roar of the Ice Wyvern resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening, but it could not change all this, and the next moment, its abdomen was torn open, and the blue ice liquid inside gushed out, this scene was shocking.

At this moment, the light of the Ice Wyvern instantly dimmed, and the power on his body became even more like an instant discharge, becoming paralyzed and weak!

The Kunpeng Divine Beast released its giant claws, and the Nine Crickets also released its giant mouth, and the body of the Ice Wyvern crashed to the ground, and after struggling for a moment, the blue light in his eyes completely dissipated!

At this moment, Kunpeng let out a long roar, and its wings kept swinging, as if calling for something. Then the ice beneath the Ice King melted rapidly, and in a matter of moments, it turned into a great river, extending from under his body to the sky, this is the river of the Northern Styx summoned by Kunpeng!

The body of the Frozen King, along with the Frozen Greatsword, was submerged into the river. And as Kunpeng re-disappeared into He Yinuo's body, the body of the Ice King was sealed in the River of Northern Styx, and disappeared with it. The beast cockroach folded its golden wings, roared a few times, and burrowed back into the frozen ground.

The ice pick that pierced He Yinuo's desolate body gradually melted and dissipated, and his desolate body healed quickly, and gradually blurred, revealing his true body again.

He Yinuo stood up and looked at the world in front of him that was poisoned by war, the potholes were uneven, the embarrassment, the snow and fog stirred up by the battle still had not dissipated, and the thrilling and nine deaths of Fang Cai were still palpitating at this moment.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a burst of extreme exhaustion, he wanted to fall asleep like this, but the hatred and anger in his heart were still tormenting him, he couldn't let go of all this, and he didn't know how to let go, maybe there was only one way to get himself out of adversity and get rid of the demons in his heart, and that was to kill the lich!!

As soon as he thought of this, the evil qi in his body surged again, and the exhaustion in his eyes was once again covered with bloodthirsty red light.

It's just that the lich has left, and now it's even more difficult to find him again, and the previous lich turmoil has subsided, if you do it again, I'm afraid it will backfire.

And other than that, there is only one way, to single-handedly set foot on the Zhuxian Hall and force it to hand over the lich! However, this practice is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and bringing about its own destruction, and it is really wishful thinking to challenge the entire sect with the power of one person.

It's just that now he has already been swallowed up by hatred, and he is so angry that he wants to go to Zhuxian Hall and kill himself!

However, at this moment, his face was gloomy, and he threw a punch to the side, ten zhang away, there was a muffled snort out of thin air, and then the space was distorted, and a woman's figure loomed out, her figure was slim, her hair was flowing, her face was covered by a black veil, and her eyes were surging, she was Youhan!

He Yinuo glanced at her, his gloomy face gradually eased, but his face was not wavering, and he didn't say much, but wanted to turn around and leave.

And as he turned around, there were words from beside him, "Stop, so many innocent people have already died because of you, and if you continue, there will only be more killings and deaths!"

However, He Yinuo ignored it and was indifferent, his figure moved, and he slowly left.

At this moment, Yuhan suddenly appeared in front of him, preventing him from moving on.

A fierce light appeared on He Yinuo's face, and the evil aura gradually steamed, his face became gloomy again, and he said indifferently, "Those who stand in my way will be killed!"

Then three breaths passed, and in front of him, Youhan's figure did not move at all, his face was not afraid, and he was still blocking the direction of his progress.

He Yinuo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his right arm with blood* dripping, and grabbed it towards Youhan's neck, and a cold and fierce aura hit his right arm.

Youhan still didn't dodge, the black veil covering her face swayed slightly from her rapid breathing, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the front, staring at He Yinuo's scarlet eyes. And at that moment, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of Youhan's body, and at the moment when it loomed, his right hand tightly grasped He Yinuo's outstretched right arm, and in an instant, his arm was firmly stuck in the air!

The illusory figure looked at He Yinuo, and his face, He Yinuo was not a stranger, but a friend who met in an ancient sacrifice and had a similar life to himself!

"Brother He, wake up, you are tantamount to throwing yourself into a net like this, and you are not the opponent of the lich, stay in Qingshan without fear of no firewood, one day you will wait for that opportunity!"

After He Yinuo heard this, although he didn't stop it, the strength on his arm gradually weakened, but the fierce aura from his body was still compelling.

"You are going forward this time, you are more than lucky, you don't think about yourself, but how can you let Mengrui under Jiuquan feel at ease!" Youhan said sharply, and at this moment, her words were like sharp needles, piercing his heart!

Especially the moment she mentioned Mengrui, He Yinuo's body trembled slightly, and the struggle and hesitation filled his heart for a moment, and after a while, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the fierce aura on his body slowly receded, and the five fingers of his right hand relaxed, until his right arm was retracted.

He no longer paid attention to the ghost and the phantom, turned around, and slowly left, and this time, the ghost did not stop him, let him leave, watching him gradually fade away, lonely and lonely figure, a sigh, until it was submerged by the heavy snow, and the figure of the ghost disappeared in the extremely cold place.

He Yinuo kept walking like this, for three days and three nights, without any goal or direction, as if the body dominated the soul, wandering in this world, and he seemed to be the only one in the extremely cold place.

Behind him, he left deep footprints step after step, and the footprints seemed to be all over the continent, but the snow fell one after another, quickly covering his footprints, and everything returned to normal, as if he had never left his mark in this world, and he had never appeared in this world.

Day after day, the snow on his body continued to accumulate and slide, until one day he could no longer bear the negative pressure of the snow, and his footsteps gradually slowed down, he looked up at the sky, looked into the distance, and found that the world was just a white expanse, everything was so strange, as if he was always alone in this world!

An extreme tiredness enveloped his heart deeply, instantly swept his whole body, at this moment, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and could no longer lift the slightest strength, and then, he fell into a deep sleep in the thick snow, without any concern and obsession. Soon, heavy snow fell, burying his body completely!

Time passes like this, never stopping, the past time disappears somewhere, the future time does not know where to start, and what remains unchanged is the constant alternation and repetition, sunrise and sunset, the cycle of life and death,,,

The cold wind was howling, the snow was falling, He Yinuo seemed to have slept for a long time, until he opened his eyes again!