The sound was very small, and it was dispersed as soon as it was blown by the storm, but Mo Liunian still heard it.

In the darkness of the sky, the little half-fairy pulled Mo Liunian and hid under the little half-fairy, with the whistling wind in his ears, his eyes couldn't be opened at all, this sudden storm seemed to be blowing from hell, whimpering.

The cold wind was crumbling and swirling around.

Although Mo Liunian couldn't feel the chill when the wind blew, she could hear the whimper of the wind whistling through the cracks and cracks, trying to get into here.

It sounded very strange and scary.

The wind and snow in the sky, there is no sunshine at all, the sky is all gloomy, the northwest wind is very strong, but it blows head-on, shooting cold arrows directly at the neck of the little half-fairy, and the skin is like a blunt razor, slowly scraping.

The wind blew over, and the warmth on the little half-immortal's body disappeared in an instant.

The overwhelming cold air hit from behind the ridge, and the roar of falling snow in the ears made people dizzy, and the little half-fairy's heart beat like a drum.

Mo Liunian's fingers were extremely cold, and his wrist hurt when he held it, and countless snow blocks grazed his ears, and Xiao Banxian jumped with all his strength, and rolled into the stone gap with Mo Liunian to break the ice hanging.

Only the bitter north wind poured in swiftly, crashing into the hole that had been broken and no longer blocked.

The wind was so strong, empty, cold, painful to the touch, whistling into the marrow of the little half-fairy, crushing the cry of a dying beast.

The wind howled and whistled away, blowing Mo Liunian's heart panicked and danced wildly.

The snow is thick, and the snow has not yet fallen, but the cold to the bones makes the whites of Mo Liunian's eyes freeze, and his pupils are also condensed into inkstones.

Mo Liunian trembled uneasily, but while Xiao Banxian didn't pay attention, she tried her best to control her body.

The wind roared, rolling up the snowstorm, terrible and sharp, like the cry of a demon.

The stone walls were trembling, and the small stone cave seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and the entrance was constantly swept in by snowflakes, which soon accumulated into small piles.

The surroundings were as dark as ink, and the two of them stood against the stone wall that the wind could not blow, quietly waiting for the disaster to pass.

The flower wakes up with smoke, and listens to the wind, speaks to the wind, and says the long love, the years are traceless but there is a sound, and the wind comes without a shadow but full of sleeves.

The wind was blowing all the time.

The snow finally eased.

The originally terrible snowflakes were flying and rolling, and the biting cold wind didn't know when it stopped raging.

The falling snow swallowed up all other sounds, and only the rustle of heaven and earth remained.

Mo Liunian slowly raised his head from the arms of the little half-immortal, Mo Liunian saw that his head and body were all covered with ice and snow, and remembered what he said in his ear just now, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

The little half-fairy's face and the skin that fell outside were frozen purple at the moment, and she brushed away the snow on the little half-fairy's face in distress.

"Little Half-Immortal, how are you?" Mo Liunian asked.

Xiao Banxian cracked his frozen lips and smiled reluctantly: "Xiao Mo, I'm fine." ”

But there is so much loneliness hidden in this sentence, and the loneliness is so huge that it is like a glacier on the eternal tundra outside, piled higher and higher in the snow wind year after year, never melting, higher and higher, and sharper......

But one day, when the weight of loneliness exceeds the limit, it will collapse.

The avalanche frenzy will turn the whole world ...... All devoured.

Halfway up the mountain, there is snow, and the higher you go, the thicker the snow becomes.

Ten miles to the top of the mountain, the ice and snow are melted by the daytime sun, frozen at night, the ice and snow melt into a piece, the ice wall is towering, the clouds are frozen and the wind is cold.

Its steep rocks towered in the distance, milky white clouds floated at its feet, deep canyons poured out of the primeval mountains as far as the eye could see, and the majestic mountains were covered with snow that had accumulated for thousands of years.

The blizzard became more and more violent, and the biting cold wind brought a large area of snowflakes The cold wind howled wildly, blowing the entire snowdrift like crazy, rolling it into the air, the cold wind kept howling, and the direction changed uncertainly, so that Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian couldn't hear it anymore, and they couldn't speak.

The roaring whirlwind blew the sky dark, and the huge avalanche shook the earth.

At this time, I saw a snowstorm and mist overhead, which was silent at first, but then the sound of rolling thunder quickly spread from far to near, carrying more and more huge snow waves and ice cubes, and smashed down on the top of the head of the little half-immortal Yu Mo Liunian!

The peak is 100 zhang high, once it falls, the snow immediately flies, the ice is hail, and the sky is filled, as if dozens of hundreds of large and small silver dragons hang upside down from the sky, surrounded by fog and ice.

The broken ice blocks as big as houses fell one after another, shaking and grinding in the deep valleys of the snow-capped mountains, like thunder, and the aftermath rumbled and deafening.

The avalanche really happened!

At first, it was a small slipped and gradually mixed into small faults one by one, and the small faults invited the big faults, and the big faults lured the larger faults, vigorously.

Along the way, the strength continues to grow, with the confidence to destroy everything, with the unhurried caused by self-confidence, and it is unstoppable to pour down.

The ice peaks and snow cliffs below will collapse one after another, and the ice and snow rain will collapse with the mountains, spreading high in the air, like silver mist, and the roaring sound will shake the heavens and the earth, which is very amazing.

Huge snow blocks were rolling down, and they were mercilessly smashing in the direction of the small half-immortal and Mo Liunian, the earth shook, the sun was dark, and the snow layer was completely falling.

Once a mountain collapses, it becomes uncontrollable.

After being bombed, the rocks collapsed like mudslides, and the entire mountain collapsed.

The rumbling of the ground, the thunderclap of avalanches, the crash of granite and snowflake rocks, the whirling of broken pieces of snow, all of this left them with no way to say hello.

Sometimes the mountain glides down unhindered and unhit, and sometimes it jolts and rolls forward, backwards and forwards, looking to the right and right, like a boat in the waves.

It hit the bottomless pits and passed by, and large stones fell into the pits.

It uproots thousand-year-old trees along the way.

Everything that protruded from the ground was bulldozed, and like a huge shovel, the snow-capped mountain was shoveled into a smooth slope.

This avalanche shook the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the loud roaring sound in the ears of the little half-immortal and Mo Liunian seemed to encounter thousands of troops and horses charging down from the mountains, soldiers screaming, and thousands of horses galloping.

At this time, the little half-immortal only had the pain of the wind and snow hitting his body, reminding him that he was experiencing a terrifying natural disaster.

How insignificant it is compared to man and nature.

Little Half-Immortal had never seen a more terrible disaster than this.

Suddenly, there was a strange rumbling sound in the wind like a heavenly drum beating, a tsunami and a landslide like a fierce battle of thousands of armies, and thousands of horses galloping, and I couldn't help but be frightened and tremble.

Xiao Banxian listened for a while, and his face changed greatly: "Let's go quickly, I'm afraid it's going to be an avalanche, we have to find a safer place." ”

After such a long period of hardship, the little half-immortal is used to sensing everything with his sense of touch.

If it is really an avalanche, Ren Xiao Banxian is the reincarnation of a true immortal, and he will also have to be buried in the sea of snow.

The little half-immortal picked up the innocent again, and after such a toss, the last bit of energy was exhausted, and the snow was flying all over the snowy mountains, and the wind blew so that people couldn't open their eyes. Mo Liunian grabbed Xiao Banxian's hand, Xiao Banxian looked back at her, Mo Liunian said with his mouth: "If you don't run, you can't run anyway." ”

The little half-immortal saw a fierce whirlwind rising on the top of the mountain, and vaguely he saw a pair of gray-white giant wings fluttering on the top of the mountain, bringing up the snow in the sky, and the pair of giant wings were like the scepter of death, fanning a strong breath of death.

Although it is not true, the little half-fairy can clearly feel that a whirlwind is forming on the top of the mountain, and the accompanying whirlwind will be an avalanche like a tsunami.

I don't know how long it took, but the storm finally passed after a raging catharsis, and the surroundings calmed down.

The mountains, rocks, forests and trees that are surrounded by the rapids are swept away with the rapids, hitting each other and swinging each other. Coupled with the lightning and thunderbolt in the air, it was as tight as a burst, and there was a roaring and rumbling sound, which shook people's ears and dizzy, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops, golden drums sounded in unison, rocks broke the sky, and waves roared tsunami. Then lined with the black clouds in the sky, as fast as a galloping horse, occasionally looking at the flowers, it is like the mountains are caught by the wind and rain to fly away, the more terrifying the sound.

The sky gradually became cloudy, and at last it was as dark as iron, and I could not see my fingers. The whole world was terrified, and a huge lightning bolt suddenly lit up, and the heavens and the earth were on crutches, until they blinded the eyes of the world. The thunder rolled behind the fingers, at first it was slight, and then it rumbled, and when it came near, it was like a boulder rolling, the earth trembled, the sound was everywhere, the wood and stone were broken, the river was bursting, and the living beings were ready to be broken, and they hugged their heads and screamed.

Then the sky above the Demon Valley flashed with lightning and thunder. The big thunderbolt was tight for a while, slow for a while, and the sound of boom and rumble, lined with the echo of the hollow valley, was just like a landslide, and it was terrifying. It shook the rocks and shook the rocks, and the wind blew in all directions, and the raindrops of wine glasses fell like hailstones.

The sky was getting lower, the wind was getting wilder, and suddenly a heavy raindrop came down like a galloping horse. At this time, the big trees in the four fields were shaken by the wind and whirred with the sound of dragons and tigers, and at this scene, your nerves were not extremely excited?

The sound of war drums shook the huge Gaolan Mountain, and the monster that had spanned hundreds of millions of years seemed to be awakened by the fierce battle frenzy of the Han Dynasty soldiers, shaking off countless snow dust.

All of a sudden, there was a terrifying roar in the forest. With this roar, dust filled the sky and leaves flew wildly. Suddenly, the sky suddenly fell dark. The whole sky is full of thunder and thunder, which makes people's ears numb and zigzag electric light, from time to time rushing into the sky, hitting the mountain peaks in the blink of an eye, three drops of a big bowl of raindrops, knocking on the Jialing River, knocking on the high mountains......

The most powerful thing is that there is only one break, making a loud noise, the earthquake wave reaches, often thousands of miles of snow ridge ice cliffs are all affected, for a while the snow and dust are high, the ice and sand are flying sideways, like ten thousand thunders roaring, the sky collapses and earthquakes, the sound is fierce and vicious, beyond people's imagination.

I saw Xie Yun standing still in the encirclement of the Soul Snatcher Hook step by step, and the void filled with the shadow of the Infinite Tai'a Sword sounded the high-pitched roar of the green dragon. The roar shook the entire high platform of the eleventh level, shaking the ground under the feet of the people under the high platform, and then in a panic, it quickly winded away in all directions, sending up a large cloud of dust and smoke.

Zongyin stabilized himself in mid-air and tore through the wind. Scales quickly appeared on his arms and slammed to the ground. This must have seen the wind around him recede and disappear without a trace. The ground cracked rapidly, and the pine forests overturned. The ground shook and fell with a bang.

Its rumbling roar was deafening, and its momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers was exposed, like thousands of dragons entwining and biting, thunder and lightning, roaring and rolling, and falling into the abyss in unison...

The rushing wind roared and twisted in the sky like a loose horse or a river that broke its banks, like a ghost howling and a wolf howling, and roared fiercely and violently in every part of the earth cliff. The wind, wrapped in broken sand and fine stones, is like an invisible steel knife, constantly cutting people's skin and tearing human nerves.

At this time, the sound of the tide became louder, and the voices of the two were gradually muffled, only to see a white line in the distance, slowly moving in the moonlight. Suddenly, the cold is pressing, the white line is moving closer and closer, the sound is like thunder, the tide is like the snow ridge of the jade city, coming from the sky, the momentum is extremely majestic. The closer the tide gets, the louder the sound becomes, like a million army charging, moving forward in the sound of golden drums.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky. Then, the thunder grew louder and closer, and finally echoed low in the sky like the roar of a great wave emptying. The rolling black clouds were like wild horses that had escaped their horses, and they covered the ground with their hooves and manes. The lightning silver snake writhed like a blazing white light. Then, there was a thunderclap and a heavy rain began to fall.

On the top of the west mountain, as soon as the sun sets, the Erlun grassland is dark. As soon as the two horses rushed down the hillside, they collided head-on with a tsunami-avalanche-like white-haired wind, and the centaurs were immediately engulfed. The man was choked by the white-haired wind, his face was purple, he was beaten by the snow and sand, and the horse was also blown away.

The most powerful thing is that there is only one break, making a loud noise, the earthquake wave reaches, often thousands of miles of snow ridge ice cliffs are all affected, for a while the snow and dust are high, the ice and sand are flying sideways, like ten thousand thunders roaring, the sky collapses and earthquakes, the sound is fierce and vicious, beyond people's imagination.

Halfway up the mountain, there is snow, and the higher you go, the thicker the snow becomes. Ten miles to the top of the mountain, the ice and snow are melted by the daytime sun, frozen at night, the ice and snow melt into a piece, the ice wall is towering, the clouds are frozen and the wind is cold. In addition, the road is rugged and turning, and it is very tortuous, just rising to a hundred feet, and then falling into Pingchuan, it is really difficult to walk.

When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, the weather was suddenly cold, the lead clouds were low, the north wind was getting tighter, and then the sky was falling with snowflakes. The greater the wind and snow, the more he walked on the cliffs, and when it was getting late, the snow fell so hard that the soles of his feet were slippery, and the road was even more difficult to identify.

The clouds carried through layer after layer, the higher the more dangerous, either in the flying flames, rushing through the volcano, or encountering the danger of ice and snow and frost, the fire is still second, and the most powerful is the strange cold that is full of ten thousand years of ice and frost.