Not far away, there was another sound of gold and iron intersecting, and Song Daren stopped abruptly with a roar, followed by the sound of a heavy landing. Yunmo couldn't see, but he could hear the low hoarse voice of the black-eyed demon "ho-ho-ho" echoing in the valley, guessing that Song Daren must have been unlucky, and his heart was bitter and angry, hating to eat his flesh and thirst for his blood. In a fit of rage, his whole body trembled violently.

With a loud shout, the power that came out of nowhere actually overturned the person behind him, shook the huge ice on his back and jumped out!

Those black-eyed demons were shocked by their momentum, and they all stopped and watched for it. However, Yunmo's legs were numb and ignorant, and as soon as he landed, he couldn't stand it and fell to the ground.

He saw that a bloody mouth penetrated Song Daren's right chest, flowing with blood, and his face was pale, and his breath was greater than his breath. The other walked up to Wen Min, who was lying there quietly, and was about to slash him with his sword.

"Dog thief dares!" Yunmo tried his best to support his body with his right arm, and the anger in his chest surged, and he used his true qi to lift himself up and float towards the man. However, after flying a few steps, the body cracked and suffered severe pain, as if the liver, gallbladder and stomach were instantly bitten off and devoured, and then staggered and fell, falling right at the entrance of the canyon.

The man glanced at Yunmo, his eyes full of mockery, as if he were looking at an ugly maggot. He seemed to laugh, flew up and kicked Song Daren in the chest who was struggling to crawl in front of Wen Min, and kicked his strong body in front of Yunmo.

The gushing blood made a terrible mark on the underground ice, and Yun Mo clearly saw that Song Daren's palms and fingers were still trying to turn over and come to Wen Min's side, but his strength was too serious, and he could only lie there motionless no matter what, and his white knuckles narrated his unwillingness to Yun Mo......

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Seeing Song Daren's finger movements getting smaller and smaller, he could clearly feel the passage of his life.

But his eyes were still open, with reluctance and affection;

His neck still tried to twist in that direction, as if to catch a glimpse of the beautiful figure lying still;

Finally, his arm stretched out and grabbed it there.

Yunmo felt a buzz in his head, and he was sad and furious in his heart, wanting to roar to wake him up, but he couldn't make a sound in pain, and the broken meridians were like knives cutting through fire, as if he could hear the sound of countless blocks falling apart and shattering.

He remembered the first encounter when he went up the mountain, the honest man who laughed, the brother who always cheated and played slippery, but always took the lead in pleading in front of the master and his wife at critical moments, and the one who had a black belly but looked like he was in love in front of Wen Min.

Another pair of big feet stepped on Song Daren's body and stomped down on his head, and over there, the sword in the hand of the person in front of Wen Min was already raised high.

Yunmo's eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, and the picture of the two of them clasping their fingers when they met just now.

Could it be that they could only enjoy this moment of happiness?

This thief God, why can't I change what I want to change, but what I don't want to change, but the world is reversed!

Thinking of the fate of Song Daren, who should have been married peacefully, and such a big twist and turn because of his appearance, it was even more a kind of resentment, remorse and unwillingness to flow wildly in his chest.

This anger and remorse, resentment and unwillingness swept through the whole body like a tide, and burned like a flame.

"Ahh

The raging flame in his chest was so vigorous and blazing, driving the surging true qi to sweep through his body like the angry tide of the spring river, and there was a sharp pain in his body, swelling and vomiting, extremely uncomfortable. The throat was fishy, and with a "wow" sound, dozens of purple-black blood stales suddenly spurted out, swirling on the ice.

Suddenly, it seemed that the meridians that had been stagnant for a long time suddenly unblocked, and he only felt that his body was light, as if those mutated true qi that was as sharp as a blade understood his shout, and briefly obeyed his own dispatch.

Yunmo turned over and flew out with a roar of grief, and flipped out the man who was stepping on his back, and before he could land, he dodged and lifted the man alive with his only intact right arm, and threw it in the direction of Wen Min.

In his rage, he didn't even think about why he suddenly became so angry, and he was full of satisfaction, but he only had one thought, he couldn't let the two of them die like this!

However, the true qi in his body surged more and more violently, rushing left and right in the dantian, flowing wildly along the meridians around his body, like some kind of living creature with life swimming in his body, trying to find an outlet for catharsis.

Yunmo floated in the air, a body of violent true qi frantically poured into the only intact right arm in the limbs, and dozens of zhang of clear light qi sword with faintly flickering golden mangs surged into existence, roaring and angry, and cut off several people around Wen Min!

As the sword qi left the body, the swelling true qi in the body was discharged, and Yunmo suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and hundreds of purple-black blood clots burst out, and the body suddenly felt empty, and the severe pain disappeared. In an instant, the two veins of Ren Du seemed to be connected, and then the two veins of yin and yang were suddenly unblocked......

Without time to check his own state carefully, Yunmo hurriedly popped out a pill and sent it into Song Daren's mouth, shooting out a true qi to help him swallow and digest it.

Immediately, he turned to face the heaven-shattering roar outside the canyon, blood burst from the corners of his eyes, and his whole face was distorted and terrifying, as fierce as a fierce god and demon. With a wave of his hand, he recalled the spear that was tightly inserted into the ice wall, and with a boiling roar from his mouth, he rushed towards the remaining black-robed demons!

Yunmo, whose bones were broken in half, was scorched with anger, and the ferocity was even more powerful than before, rushing to kill along the road and moving forward, only with the treasure armor and the divine weapon in hand, the rolling air knife was unstoppable, and none of the remaining people could face his burning sky's anger, without any skills, only a slash!

I don't know how long it took, Yunmo rushed back and forth several times, and then stopped until there was no more target. Looking back silently, there were remnants of soldiers with broken arms all around Yunmo's body, and the people who died in his hands were all cut off by his supreme divine courage to cut the magic weapon and weapon, and then cut it in two with one sword.

The panting Yunmo was circling in all directions, as if his anger had not subsided, and the fierce light in his eyes was about to be forced out, so that even those white-robed soldiers had to form a formation and be vigilant.

"Senior Brother Yun!" A subtle and extremely hoarse whisper behind him was like a fairy music in the ears of Yun Mo.

"Senior Sister Wen!" Yunmo turned into a streamer and rushed to Wen Min's side in the blink of an eye, helping her up as she was struggling.

Wen Min touched his throat, gasped a few times, recovered a lot, suddenly touched his side, and asked in a trembling voice, "He, what about him?"

Yunmo's expression darkened, and he hurriedly floated in the direction of Song Daren, touched the pulse around his neck, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although the injury is serious, the surname is fine." ”

As soon as this breath was released, Yunmo only felt that there was pain everywhere in his body, the meridians were as hot as a knife, and the joints and bones of his body were burning like needle punctures. His lumbar spine and shoulder bones were broken, and he had relied on a breath of resentment to support him and drag his body with his true qi, which would cause the pain to surge, and the pain around him was torn, and he could no longer support the black in front of him and fell down.