The wind, blowing desolately. [Latest chapter reading.]

The picture seemed to freeze in an instant, stopping at the moment when the girl Xue Qiao pushed the door open------

She had thought of countless possibilities, and there were countless pictures of meeting Xiao Yang again in her mind, but she didn't want to think about it at all, a door was likely to be separated from yin and yang.

The sharp knife was dazzling, and the blood stains that slipped on the sharp knife struck the young girl Xue Qiao's mind like five thunderbolts in an instant.

In front of the world, there was only one shadow left, the one dressed in white, his hands spread, in front of his chest, the tip of the blood-stained snow knife ------ his face, at this moment, he was still smiling at himself, his eyes were still squeezing out softness for himself------

Separated by nearly a hundred meters of space, he opened his mouth, and blood spilled directly from the corners of his mouth, and the blood was like a spring.

He didn't seem to be able to shout, but from the shape of his mouth, Xue Qiao could see that he said three words-----

Don't ----- ------!

At this moment, the snow knife suddenly pulled out.

The white clothes spurted blood and stained their clothes red.

The body fell straight from above------ behind him, revealing that incomparably cold face!

"No !!!!!!!"

Xue Qiao's throat seemed to be blocked by a thousand-pound boulder, and at this moment, there was only a scream, exhausted! The sound seemed to directly tear apart the world, making the snow disperse, and making people's souls ----- throbbing.

Burst!!!

Xue Qiao's chest shook, and at this moment, a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, red and picturesque, sprinkled on the snow, outlining a desolate picture of a desperate situation.

This mouthful of blood seemed to have exhausted all the strength of Xue Qiao's body, as if even her breath of life had been directly withdrawn.

Thump!

His knees fell heavily on the snow, shattering a patch of snow below.

Slammed his body to the ground.

The whole process is shocking.

"Teng ------"

Xue Qiao's voice was almost hoarse, ignoring the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he tried hard to stand up, but he found that his knees had been traumatized at the moment he knelt down------ his eyes were red and tears were shed, looking at the body that fell to the ground a hundred meters away, and at this moment, blood stained the ground red around that body.

He looked up.

"Teng!"

Xue Qiao's voice was desolate and panicked, with despair and sorrow, she couldn't stand up on her knees, so she crawled over, covered with white snowflakes, she didn't care, she forgot her pain, she was thinking about how much pain ------ Teng.

Snow knives pierce hearts!

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, shocking.

The distance of nearly 100 meters is like a moat.

Xue Qiao's soul power had been completely drained, and she crawled and rushed towards Xiao Yang------

Getting closer----

At this moment, Xiao Yang felt that his consciousness had gradually blurred, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, and the blood was flowing down uncontrollably----- Xue Feizhuo's plot knife made Xiao Yang suffer an unprecedented heavy blow, the snow knife broke his chest, almost destroying Xiao Yang's internal organs----- if it weren't for Xiao Yang's heart being coagulated and fused with half a divine heart, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot.

Rao is like this, Xiao Yang also felt that his aura was extremely weak, he didn't expect that the supreme ruler of the dignified Snow God Mountain would suddenly use such a despicable method as a sneak attack----- Xue Feizhuo's blade was like lightning, Xiao Yang couldn't avoid it at all.

Blood flowed, Xiao Yang's eyes seemed to look ahead through a faint layer of blood, Xue Qiao, who was spilling tears towards him in the ice and snow----- the most beautiful flower in full bloom, fell into crystal tears at this moment, Xiao Yang's heart was even more stinging, clenched his teeth, slowly moved his body------ behind him, there was a dazzling blood belt.

At this moment, the heaven and earth were strangely silent, as if this sky suddenly changed its complexion.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters---

Ten meters!

The two figures gradually approached, Xiao Yang stretched out his hand, his vision blurred, and he was staying awake with the last trace of will.

"Teng -----"

Xue Qiao stretched out her hand and trembled to hold Xiao Yang's hand, which had become a little cold due to excessive blood loss.

The voice was bleak and pathetic.

Xiao Yang raised his head with great difficulty, and an ugly smile appeared on his pale face, "I'm ----- fine." ”

Xue Qiao's heart was shattering inch by inch, and she felt that Xiao Yang's hand holding her had begun to become weak------

Shaking his head desperately, "No---- I don't want you to have anything to ----"

"The first time you saw me, my ----- was also ----unconscious," Xiao Yang said word by word, "Now, we ----- only ---- as ---- first ---- see each other." I ------"

Xiao Yang's eyes darkened, and his head fell to the snow with a thud.

Xue Qiao's figure seemed to be pathetic to the extreme, and he was stunned and motionless, letting tears slide down, and even, there was blood in his tears----

In his mind, Teng's voice sounded as if the ground.

We ----- only as we first met.

She understood what Teng hadn't finished, "I ----- remember you." He wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

'Just like the first time I met', he exhausted all his good memories of her.

The girl Xue Qiao sat quietly beside Xiao Yang, as if petrified, and her tears frozen------

The cold wind blew up.

The sudden change was really abrupt, and the old man Xiangshen and the others didn't have time to react, Xiao Yang had already fallen in a pool of blood. Moreover, Xue Feizhuo's strength can be called the strongest in the whole field, and he personally attacked him, and it was impossible for anyone to stop him in advance------

All of them looked shocked and silent.

Even many people in the Snow God's lineage are silent at the moment------ such an act is really not bright.

Looking at the picture of Xiao Yang and Xue Qiao finally 'getting together', many people felt their souls tremble.

However, Xue Feizhuo looked cold and indifferent, the cold snow knife in his hand, his body fluttered down, and landed less than ten meters away from Xiao Yang's side, his eyes were cold, and he slowly raised the snow knife in his hand.

He had a hunch that even if he pierced his heart with a knife, the monster Xiao Yang would not die so easily.

What's more, there is still a faint breath of life on his body now------

What I have to do now is to make up for it.

"Xue Qiao, get out of the way!" Xue Feizhuo's voice was indifferent and showed no mercy.

His voice seemed to wake Xue Qiao.

Xue Qiao's face slowly lifted up like stagnant water, looking at Xue Feizhuo, suddenly, his face bloomed like a flower.

Shout!

The sharp knife was like snow, and it hit his neck in an instant.

"Don't !!" Xue Feishuang's voice resounded, and at this moment, the sharp knife had already left a bloody mark on Xue Qiao's neck, and if it stabbed half a minute, it was bound to die.

"Brother, do you want to force Xue Qiao to death?" Xue Feishuang suddenly shouted excitedly.

Xue Feizhuo's eyes narrowed coldly, and after a while, Xu Sheng said, "Xue Qiao, don't forget your identity. ”

Xue Qiao's eyes were indifferent to the extreme, "Xue Qiao has only one identity in this life, Teng's woman." If he dies, I will be martyred. ”

"You're the Snow God Inheritor!" Xue Feizhuo's eyes were furious.

"Bullshit Inheritor!" Xue Qiao's emotions suddenly exploded, like a crazy woman, dancing wildly, roaring towards Xue Fei Zhuo, her voice hoarse and sharp, "I've had enough! I've had enough!!"

In an instant, the blood on Xue Qiao's neck kept spreading and seeping out-----

Xue Feishuang's expression was shocked, "Little Qiao, and Auntie, Aunt is here!!" Xue Feishuang kept shouting trying to calm Xue Qiao's heart.

Bang!

At this moment, suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door of the Ice and Snow Royal Family------

Purple knelt on the ground.

After being shaken back and falling by the last burst of imprisoning power, Xiao Jingyi slowed down for a while before she could stand up again, and immediately couldn't wait to push the door and rush out with the little divine dragon------ but she didn't know that what instantly caught her eyes was actually the most poignant and poignant picture in the wind and frost.

The white clothes were stained with blood and fell in a pool of blood, the girl guarded by the side, the sharp knife pierced the neck, and the cold wind contained endless sadness.

Xiao Jingyi's heart shook strongly, her face turned pale, and suddenly a sense of sorrow spread to her heart, she couldn't help but weaken her legs, and knelt on the ground with a bang, tears slid down and dripped on Xiao Shenlong's face------

Little Shenlong, at that moment, his gaze also fell on Xiao Yang's body.

The clear eyes almost blinked an eye with a burst of blood red, at this moment, the little divine dragon's body was filled with a terrifying aura, his eyes were blood-red, and gradually diffused a burst of noble and vast divine light, which enveloped the entire world in an instant-----

"Dad--- Dad-----"

The little divine dragon opened his mouth, his small body trembled, and suddenly his face became hideous, and bursts of divine light diffused out on the little divine dragon's body, and on his face, a faint divine scale armor loomed-----

Almost everyone felt this sudden burst of noble and powerful aura, and their hearts shook like a hammer, and when they just subconsciously glanced at the past, a roar suddenly sounded loudly in the air!

Oh!!!

The dragon roars!

In an instant, it was like a gust of wind that frantically swept the endless blizzard in front of it, shattering everything in the world, accompanied by a violent breath, and the cold and violent king's momentum was overwhelming.

A dragon groan, shocking the Snow Palace.

Call!

Smack!

In the midst of the fierce wind, lightning and thunder suddenly roared, and the sky of the entire Snow God's Palace became dark with the sound of this angry dragon roar.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the earth shakes the mountains.

Thunder and lightning flickered incessantly, diffusing an icy aura.

Almost all of them lost their faces and raised their eyes to look around------

The lightning reflected many frightened faces.

This scene happened so weirdly.

"Alert !!" Xue Feizhuo couldn't help but exhale in a deep voice.

Xiao Jingyi felt that the little baby in her arms had undergone drastic changes---- his temperature was rising rapidly, and soon it became extremely hot, just when Xiao Jingyi didn't know what to do, his body suddenly rushed into the sky like a streamer------

Xiao Jingyi screamed silently.

Bang Bang -------

In the dim and boundless world, the thunder and lightning at this moment are more urgent, spreading and permeating the breath of destruction.

The roar rang out again, rushing from the sky to the ground.

Many people looked up with a panicked and confused look, and their pupils were instantly shocked!

The body of the little baby above was filled with a rich divine light, covering hundreds of meters in a flash, and slowly ------ lightning and thunder in the air, a dragon divine light pattern hundreds of meters long suddenly appeared, and the noble aura made many people below subconsciously pounce on the ground.

A slightly immature voice swirled between heaven and earth, reverberating through the -----

Just a word like thunder, a strong threat!

"You ------ better pray he's okay. ”