Kill!

Snake Qi's face was fierce, the lone star blood dagger was sent forward, there was a soft sound, and the sharp dagger tip was against the blood-colored ice, at this time, Qian Feng was worthy of being a peerless murderer, and he easily stabbed into the inch before encountering a trace of resistance. Lewen.

He really wanted to, really wanted to stab the dagger directly down until it pierced Jian Chen's head!

But he couldn't......

The muscles in his right hand trembled, and Snake Seven closed his eyes in pain, if he could, he really wanted to......

Jian Chen is the source of all events, if it weren't for him, Miss wouldn't have lived so painfully, and if it weren't for him, the Lord might not have died, all because of him!

Kill him!

Snake Seven gritted his teeth and used all his strength, wanting to send the Lone Star Blood Dagger forward, but unfortunately the last shred of reason kept reminding him that all this was ...... It's too late.

What's the use of killing Jian Chen now?

The Lord will not come back from the dead, and Miss will not act as if she has never known Jian Chen, but more importantly, ...... Without Jian Chen, he couldn't break the thick shield-like bloody aura at all now.

Another point, when the young lady wakes up, how will he explain to her?

Can...... Evil!

Snake Seven almost crushed his mouth full of steel teeth, struggled again and again, and the dagger did not stab after all.

There was no chance to stab any further.

With such a delay, the blood-colored ice cube around Jian Chen's body was already thicker than one circle, and Snake Seven's figure was forced to squeeze out another three inches, the Lone Star Blood Dagger was a dagger in the end, and now even if he wanted to stab, he couldn't hurt a single hair of Jian Chen's hair if he didn't have a handle.

That's it......

Snake Seven let out a long sigh, his eyes revealing endless loss, and finally forcibly pressed back to the bottom of his heart the thought he wanted to do but couldn't do.

At least not yet.

He comforted himself, looking for a reasonable excuse for missing the dagger, if he killed Jian Chen now...... What about Miss?

Shaking his head vigorously, Snake Qi finally glanced at Jian Chen, who was in a trance in the ice cube, and focused his attention on the gravel pit, after all, the person at the bottom of the pit was the most important person in his heart.

Seeing this, Snake Seven's brows were wrinkled together.

The total amount of bloody aura in the gravel pit surprised him, since Jian Chen began to absorb blood qi, the thickness of the ice cubes on his body was increasing at a very terrifying rate, at least at this time, Snake Qi said that even if there were three of himself, his hands could no longer wrap the ice cubes that wrapped Jian Chen when he stretched out to the limit.

From gas to solid, how much bloody breath does it take to be able to do this?

But the blood in the gravel pit didn't seem to have weakened much, and although it seemed to be showing some signs of fading, it still seemed to be far away from really dissipating.

Jian Chen...... How much can it absorb?

This is the question that Snake Qi is most concerned about now, not about Jian Chen's life and death, but whether he can suck the bloody breath to the point where he can rush down to save the young lady before he dies.

And at this time, Jian Chen ......

Cold!

Cold!

Cold!

His entire consciousness was occupied by this one word, and it was not only his body but also his brain that was frozen into ice.

Thinking has stopped, except for a cold word, the only thing that insists that he can still retain the last point of consciousness is the obsession in his heart.

He can die, but before he dies, he must rescue An An and them!

Stubbornly guarding the thought, he ...... Lost in the depths of this endlessly cold consciousness.

......

............

..................

I don't know how long it took, in Snake Seven's senses, it seemed like a century was so long, that because he had been holding Qian Feng with all his strength for too long, the meridians gradually began to feel sour and swollen, and this was gradually developing in the direction of more and more intense stinging.

After a while, perhaps in the next moment, the bloody and tyrannical aura that continued to come from Qian Feng became more and more cold, more and more tyrannical, and began to invade his body and mind, causing his consciousness to gradually blur.

Smack——!

Holding Qian Feng in his right hand, Snake Seven's left hand slammed into his face, hoping to sober up his consciousness through such pain.

His face has become red and swollen, this is not known how many slaps he has drawn to himself, at first it had some effect, but now it has almost become a subconscious instinctive action, a slap down is five red finger prints, but the effect is minimal.

It was just that through the breath of less than one of the ten blood draining swords coming from Qian Feng, Snake Seven was about to be lost, and Jian Chen sucked a whole well-growing blood draining blood tree into his body, and his mind ......

The only thing that made Snake Qi feel fortunate and insisted on it was that Jian Chen's continuous swallowing had finally had an effect, and at this moment, the bloody aura in the gravel pit had become extremely faint, and it seemed that a breeze could blow it away at any time.

The blood-colored ice cubes condensed on Jian Chen's body were no longer accumulating thicker and thicker, in fact, when Snake Qi estimated that the three of them could not surround this ice cube, the expansion of the blood-colored ice cubes had stopped.

It just stopped, but Jian Chen's absorption did not stop, and there was still a lot of blood qi in the gravel pit, and then the blood qi that was sucked no longer turned into ice cubes, but wisps of blood and gas drilled into the ice cubes, circle after circle, layer after layer, reinforcing the hardness of the ice cubes.

Just now, Snake Seven could still use the Lone Star Blood Dagger to pierce into the ice, but it didn't take long for him to use all his strength, and with the sharpness of the Lone Star Blood Dagger, he could no longer pierce even a small hole in the ice.

The ice cubes condensed on Jian Chen's body had become even harder than the jade cold stone that had been added to the Heavenly Fall Cold Mang, and I don't know what other weapon in this world could break through such ice?

That's fine.

Snake Qi thought in a trance, the ice is solid, there is no weapon in the world that can break it, so even if Jian Chen is lucky enough not to die, he can't harm Miss anymore?

People, after all, he didn't kill them, and when he rescued Miss, he also had the confidence to explain to An An.

The concentration of blood qi in the gravel pit was almost invisible, only occasionally there were one or two wisps of extremely faint mist wafting, and Snake Qi had even seen that An An, who was lying in the gravel pit, had a pair of willow eyebrows that he would never forget lightly.

Now rush down...... Shouldn't it be a big problem, right?

Snake Seven had reached its limit, and the Lone Star Blood Dagger had been discarded when he realized that he could no longer cause any damage to Jian Chen, but even so, he stood next to the blood-colored ice, and a ** chill made his hands and feet stiff.

So he couldn't wait any longer, Snake Seven had a feeling that even if it was just a little longer, he would no longer have any strength to jump down to save Miss.

So, then...... Jump.