Buried in the snow, I was cold to the bone, but I didn't dare to use my vitality to protect me from the cold. Writing, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Because I'm afraid that the fluctuations in the vitality caused by using the vitality will be perceived by the other party.

Well, I'm in danger.

Coupled with the injuries and the loss of vitality from being smashed by the blood pheasant bird in the wind before, and now using the spiritual consciousness to surround my body, I am really tired and sleepy now. Tiredness, my eyes closed, and I no longer stared at the snow.

By the way, the divine sense, I think, is actually the power of the mind. The theory of divine consciousness comes from the mouth of Guo Boxiong in the dream. As he fought in his dreams and cultivated the Yuan Technique with me, my divine sense naturally strengthened a lot. When I was in the dream, I could not see every move within a radius of more than ten meters, and I could take it into my mind when I released my consciousness.

In reality, of course, it is not as powerful as in dreams. I can only put my consciousness a few feet away from my body. I'm doing this now to keep me safe as much as possible.

Cold, tired, drowsy, and a pain in my head all worked on me.

I want to sleep, and it really hurts my spirit to release my senses.

The whole world is shrouded in silence. It used to be windy and snowy, but now it's quiet. The world is really amazing.

Under the fatigue, I relaxed my mind, and my neck suddenly felt cold, as if I was pinched by a cold hand.

I was just about to reflexively grab the other party, but the hand on my neck suddenly tightened, and a cold breath broke my neck, and the slightly hot blood slid down my neck to my chest and lower abdomen. I didn't dare to move again.

Finished. I was so easily subdued. How did he end up behind me? This snow was an ornament? How could he not make the slightest sound? The powerful divine consciousness I had cultivated in my dreams was an ornament? How could he approach me under my divine nose?!

He must be a very high cultivation master. It's over, he's going to eat me. I'm going to die. I widened my eyes, and when I was in the snow, I could only see a vast white patch! The cultivator who fell from the sky grabbed my neck from behind!

"There's a ...... outside," he said suddenly, his voice cold. Listening to his deep voice, I could tell that he was a man, probably not too old, about a middle-aged man, maybe a young man with a thick voice.

As he spoke, I felt his grip on my neck suddenly become much weaker, and I feigned coughing three times, and grabbed it again with my backhand, trying to stab him with the wooden arrow hidden in my sleeve. As if he had expected it, my hand was caught by his other hand, and the wooden arrow that I threw out made a clattering sound, as if it had hit a hard object, but it didn't work. At the same time, I twisted my waist and swept my leg back, the resistance of the snow was not great, I hit him on the lower abdomen, and then I bent my leg without thinking about it, and let go of his hand that was holding my neck, rolled away from him sideways, and then a spring leg rushed out of the snow. Immediately after that, I performed a light body technique and ran wildly over the snow.

The eight steps of extreme speed were also used by me with all my might.

"Don't go out!" I suddenly heard this voice coming from behind me, who had run out of a dozen feet in an instant. After hearing the sound, not only did I not dare to stop, but the fear in my heart was even greater, and I used all my strength to perform the extremely fast eight steps and light body technique to run and run wildly on the snow. My back was covered with cold sweat, and I was afraid that he would catch up, so he silently grabbed my neck with his cold hand again!

The world is all white, and my eyes are all white. Heavy snow more than one person covered the whole world. I'd be very excited about this kind of sight in normal times. Especially now that I can run on snow that is more than one person thick. But now I have nothing but fear in my heart. Because I was almost killed by that cultivator just now! He grabbed me by the neck!

Why was he able to hold me by the neck silently, but let me escape so easily? If I subdue a cultivator, I would definitely knock him unconscious and tie him up. If necessary, destroy the other party's dantian, anyway, I will not stop until the other party has no threat to me at all. It seems too cruel to do this, but in this world, why should I care about the feelings of the cultivator who wants to kill me?

After running for two minutes with all my might, I was already too tired to run anymore, and more than half of my already insufficient vitality was consumed, so where did I have the heart to think about anything else. I don't know what danger I will encounter in the heavy snow, how dare I completely drain my vitality.

Paused and slowed down, I looked back at the road, the endless world of snow, and no one was chasing me, and my heart was relieved. A long sigh of relief. Slowly dissipating the vitality on my feet, I sank into the thick snow and hid myself.

As soon as I fell into the snow, I suddenly realized that I had run all the way, and there were my footprints on the snow, so I plunged into the snow at the end of the footprints, didn't this point out to others that I was here!

No, what should I do? Like the cultivator who grabbed me by the neck before, if he descended from the sky to a certain place, he would not leave a lot of traces? Could it be that the cultivator before did this to fall from the sky? I thought he was blown by the wind......

No way. Now I urgently need to find a place where there is no trace left, and plunge headlong into the snow to recover the vitality consumed in my body, and use the vitality to heal the wound on my head, which still feels a strong pain. If possible, I'd like to get some sleep in the snow. There is snow everywhere, and it is safest to hide in the snow.

Just as I was thinking about what to do, my ears seemed to hear something coming from a certain direction. It sounded like a "knock knock". Like the sound of iron clashing, booming, as if far away, as if approaching me.

Someone fighting nearby?

Disastrous. I'm going to get out of here, before they get to me!

I jumped on the glaring snow again. The sky has turned blue, and the sun has hung up. I had only been in the snow for a few minutes when the clouds in the sky were gone. Again, I sigh that the weather here is so changeable.

Twisting his neck and looking around, the voice came from the west. There was a hint of vitality attached to my ears, and the sound of the dong was even more appropriate. Looking up, to the west, I could already see two black dots fighting hundreds of meters in the air! With a thick layer of vitality attached to my eyes, I could clearly see the figures of the two black dots in the air, up and down, high and low, and dividing and dividing. Between the intersections, white light flashed, and its power was beyond my imagination!