Wisps of black gas quickly rose from Qin Fan's body, and with that intense pain, this black gas quickly condensed, and then formed a human form, and he actually began to reach out and stroke the qin.

"Zheng Zheng...... Zheng ......" The golden and iron-like voice sounded quickly, it was the ten-sided ambush that Qin Fan played before.

I saw an invisible torrent rippling on the snow, quickly catching up with the strong wind, and then the two collided, and there was a piercing loud "bang", the wind dispersed, and the snow flattened.

But the humanoid black shadow still sat in front of the guqin and continued to play, and the unfinished sound of the piano soon came to the most urgent last part, and in the sound of "Zheng Zheng", the battle situation was already clear.

Hurriedly, like raindrops, the originally invisible sound of the piano turned into shape under the performance of the humanoid black shadow, and a circle of ripple-like black air waves, cold with a certain emotion, fell on the body of the wind bear, breaking the strong wind around him, piercing his black cloth, and then non-stop, dense, penetrating his body.

A piercing sound sounded, first breaking through the strong wind's defense and then hurting the wind bear's body, the strong wind and the wave-like sound waves collided and rubbed together, so Qin Fan couldn't break the strong wind defense with all his strength, and the effect was surprisingly good.

A splatter of blood splattered from the snow, and then went deep into the ground, melting the white snow. Then came the second, third, and fourth......

It was like a blood-colored flame jumping, and it was like a wave that swept the sky and burst out, and the sound was equally piercing.

After a few breaths, the blood flame gradually extinguished and flowed quietly instead.

There was silence.

All of this happened so fast.

When everyone reacted, there were almost traces of blood splashing within a few meters of the wind bear's body, leaving blood-colored traces on the white snow, and the wind bear himself could no longer see a little white, only the blood flowing on the ground, and the dripping blood stained the large white snow around him.

"How is it possible?"

"Looking for the Hidden Realm?"

The snow fox not far away, dressed in white. It's just that the color like snow is also covered with countless blood marks at this moment, but there is an unconcealable surprise on his face, and he recognizes the origin of the black figure, which is a machine spirit. It is the soul of the guqin, and only after reaching a certain realm, there is a strange exchange and growth with my personal weapon, and then the weapons will have a soul that is compatible with the master.

It's just that what Xue Fox never imagined was that Qin Fan was far from reaching that realm, how could he produce a machine spirit, and it was such a powerful machine spirit, such a tool spirit that was so different from his own strength, how could he not understand it.

"This ......" Qin An was also surprised, but more of them were still silent, just clenched his fists tighter. But he didn't look a little weak, Lao Jiu screamed, and rubbed Qin An with his big head, as if he was comforting her.

Wind Bear's body didn't immediately fall to the ground, because he was still alive, and the black figure didn't dissipate, but just stopped stroking the qin and looked around, as if silently observing this strange world.

But the feeling of cold pain in Qin Fan's chest became more and more intense, and the pain was like the whole person being put into a narrow layer of ice, and his soul was about to be frozen.

The Wind Bear's sculptural body finally moved, he was still alive, and a fresh breeze rose around him again, only faded a lot, and flakes of snow were blown up from the ground and fell on his dark face. Looking at Qin Fan, with a confused look, his face was pale and he slowly spoke: "This ...... Is that the power of that strange treasure?"

Then, he turned his head to look at the snow fox behind him, looking at the snow fox that was already walking towards this side, the expression on his face became even more confused, and he muttered, "Is this a strange treasure or an evil thing?"

Before, he attacked Qin Fan and quickly achieved results, and because of the gap in the realm, Qin Fan's backhand attack was almost unable to break his own defensive strength, and it can be said that he didn't touch the corners of his clothes with all his strength. Even though Qin Fan's new song was very powerful, it still didn't hurt Feng Xiong in the slightest, and he didn't touch a single corner of his clothes. But now, this humanoid machine spirit monster actually played the same tune, but the power was completely different from the previous one, and it was several times higher than it broke through his whole body defense, not to mention, what was even more troublesome was a feeling of nausea and pain As the song deepened, it made his whole body cold, and a feeling of despair made him involuntarily, and he was able to control people's emotions.

This was terrifying, and the wind bear could clearly feel that at this moment, both the physical functions and spiritual power began to slowly stagnate under that cold breath, and finally it was slowly devoured and disappeared.

If it is really emanating from that thing, where is this treasure, it is clearly a demonic thing, can such a thing really save people?

Suddenly, the wind began to blow again, only much lighter than before, but also much colder. Because the wind began to have snow, the green wind turned white and began to blow again.

"In any case, we have to give it a try, when have the three of us brothers been separated?" Snow Fox walked over step by step, but there was not a single footprint left behind him, because there was snow under his feet, and when he stepped on the footprints, the snow would cover the footprints again.

"Can you give us that thing?" the snow fox said, holding the wind bear, and spoke again.

"Why?" Qin Fan was silent for a moment, then pressed down on his painful chest and opened his mouth to ask. It was still the same question, and this was the second time he asked, not because of anything else, but because he was genuinely curious.

What made this Ranger Swordsman the second place completely determined to fall into the evil path a few years ago, and what made the brothers on the Ranger Swordsman list desperate to seize his so-called "strange treasure". Even if the party with deep brotherhood has been hit hard, it will not give up. On the contrary, his tone was a little soft, and he could clearly hear some of the meaning of the supplication.

Why is all this?

"Our three brothers have always been inseparable. In the face of Qin Fan's inquiry, Snow Fox just said such a sentence, and then there was no follow-up, and he asked again, "Can't you really give it to us?"

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then thought that when he asked Feng Xiong, he replied "save people". And now, Snow Fox answers like this, then the answer is very obvious.

"Wild dog?" Qin Fan didn't answer Snow Fox's question, but opened his mouth to say a name. This is indeed a name, and this name is like "Wind Bear" and "Snow Fox". That's right, this name is the eldest brother of the two people in front of him, the three brothers who have always been inseparable, of course they will be separated, and there is only one possibility of separation, that is, death or serious injury.

And there is naturally only one person they want to save, and that is the "wild dog". For this reason, they even completely fell into the evil path, but they did not find a solution, and although it is only a rumor for now, it is worth trying. Even if you try it with your life, you won't be willing.

Qin Fan's heart was shocked, how much courage does it take to be able to do this, try it with his life, can he find a way to cure his eldest brother.

Somehow, looking at the two brothers who were supporting each other in the wind and snow, Qin Fan suddenly wanted to cry. It takes not only courage but also trust and love. And he ......

A cold wind blew, and the night seemed colder. But the cold wind was white, mixed with a large number of snowflakes with an icy temperature, blowing in.

"Since we don't give it, we have to take it ourselves. ”

The voice of the snow fox is also as cold as the cold wind and snow, and the wind and snow are flying. And this time, what Qin Fan was going to face was an attack by the combined forces of the two people.