Young Master Yun

Fang Qiao felt that her body was extremely weak, as if it was difficult to move her fingers, and the ground was covered with white snow, but she felt a burning pain in her throat, but she held back, she fell on the ground, eyes Guang looked in Yunhao's direction.

After more than a dozen sharp long swords were fired by Yunhao, the wounds on Yunhao's body healed strangely again, which made the disciples of the Xueshan sect around them couldn't help but take a step back. They heard Tang Yingying said that in the Near the Wanshang City in Luoyue Kingdom, such a strange beast with extremely powerful healing ability once appeared. They didn't really believe such a statement, but when the hideous wound on Yunhao's heart also healed, they all I couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

They can't kill this person in front of them!The only thought in Zuodao's mind was that since the shocking changes of the Xueshan faction, he began to covet the position of the head of the Xueshan faction, but above him there will always be Liu Qingyun who is stronger than him. Today Liu Qingyun was almost beaten After becoming disabled, the only ones who could succeed to the head of the Snow Mountain Sect were Tang Yingying, the daughter of the previous head, and his second disciple Zuo Dao.

This usually kind and amiable junior sister usually has deep hearts. When Zuodao saw that Tang Yingying and Yun Hao were having an affair, he wanted to use this relationship to take people's hearts for his own use.

Now he succeeded, but his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He didn't expect that the person in front of him actually had an immortal body, and after so many people stabbed him, his originally weakened momentum suddenly exploded at this moment , to a whole new level.

Zuodao couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart, but he knew that once he repented now, then what he said in the future would no longer have a trace of prestige among his seniors.

"The person in front of me is just a flashback, everyone killed him again!" Zuo Dao gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly.

The disciples have lost their master, and even though they listened to Senior Brother Zuo for the time being, they still couldn't help hesitating if they were to die immediately.

Zuodao's face twitched a few times, and at his order, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect all looked at each other and did not speak.

"Huh!" snorted coldly, Zuo Dao yelled and rushed towards Yunhao's standing position. At this moment, a towering red aura suddenly aroused from his body, and the aura continued Climb up, so that the brothers around can't help but change slightly.

This Zuo Dao has already reached the level of a great swordsman, but it seems to be a little bit worse than Liu Qingyun.

boom!

Zuodao's figure, who shot towards Yunhao like a cannonball, suddenly stopped in front of Yunhao, his cheeks twisted, as if he was in great pain.

However, his fist that was originally aimed at Yunhao was held by a white hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yunhao's mouth.

"Gudu..."

A strange voice suddenly appeared, and Zuo Dao screamed sharply, and there was fear and sorrow in the cry.

His originally generous figure gradually became thinner, the brilliance on his face gradually disappeared, and his eye sockets began to sink in slowly, and after a while, he became like Liu Qingyun.

Yun Hao let go of his fist, and the skinny Zuo Dao moved his shriveled lips, but he couldn't say anything. He fell back and fell onto the snow.

quiet!Very quiet!

With his hands on his back, Yun Hao glanced coldly at everyone in front of him, like an ancient king examining his subordinates.

These Snow Mountain Sect disciples who are usually pretentious, but now they dare not take a breath, and there is a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads.

Yun Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure appeared in front of one of the disciples. He quickly stretched out his palms and locked his neck tightly, and lifted his body up. The disciple hugged Yun Hao's arm After struggling twice in mid-air, he finally died.

Tang Yingying's beautiful eyes widened. She couldn't believe that Yun Hao killed her senior brother so easily.

Without hesitation, Tang Yingying's handprints were flipping, and a fire dragon several meters long appeared in front of her, and then roared towards Yunhao with a thundering dragon chant.

Yun Hao was about to kill the second disciple, but at this moment he felt the heat behind him.

There was a kind of violence in his eyes, and with a loud shout, he turned his body around suddenly and hit the fire dragon fiercely.

"All Xueshan faction disciples withdraw!"

At this moment, Tang Yingying shouted, these are the hopes for the rise of their Snow Mountain faction, if these younger generations also die here, their Snow Mountain faction can be said to be completely extinct.

"Junior Sister, this..." One of the honest-looking disciples said hesitantly. He is Tangcheng, the senior brother among the disciples of the Xueshan School. is favorite.

"Eldest brother, hurry up and save the strength for our Snow Mountain Sect! Rejuvenate the Snow Mountain Sect!" Tang Yingying's handprints were flipping, and a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her shiny forehead.

"Brothers, let's go! In the future, the Xingfu Snow Mountain Sect will avenge your brothers and sisters." Tang Cheng shouted in grief.

These disciples knew that they would definitely die if they stayed here, so they followed Tangcheng far away in frustration.

From the beginning to the end of these processes, Yun Hao just walked towards Tang Yingying slowly, his footsteps stepped on the snow, making clear and crisp sounds, just like the steps Liu Qingyun walked out just now.

"Xuanhuo—shield!" Seeing Yunhao who was getting closer and closer to her, Tang Yingying raised her jade hand, and a translucent fire shield like a ball wrapped her body.

Yun Hao didn't seem to notice the fire shield, and directly stepped into the fire shield. This seemingly fierce fire shield was like a thin mist of water, and Yun Hao easily passed through it.

"Uh..." The pale hand tightly wrapped around Tang Yingying's white and smooth neck, making her breathing suddenly difficult.

Yun Hao's eyes were still red, as if the person in front of him was someone who had nothing to do with him.

"Brother Yun, I... I died at... your hands... I also... agree..." Tang Yingying struggled to finish these few words, but felt her eyes darken and she lost consciousness.

————————————————————The extreme northern land near the extreme northern ice field is the place where all things sleep. Compared with the real Arctic ice, it is still much worse.

In the undulating mountains of the Northern Wilderness, everything here was covered by heavy snow, and there seemed to be tiny snowflakes constantly falling from the sky.

Izumo Peak is also a strange peak in the Northern Wilderness Mountain Range. In the middle of a mountain range not far from Izumo Peak, there is a dark cave with a radius of about 1.5 meters, which is covered by some dead branches.

Tang Yingying groaned and woke up.

Darkness, boundless darkness.

"Is this hell?" This is the second time Tang Yingying has recalled such a feeling, and the first time was also in that dark dungeon. At that time, Yun Hao once sacrificed his life to save her, making Tang Yingying At that moment, her steadfast heart was shaken a bit. During these days, the Xueshan faction suddenly disappeared, which caused her to bear the pressure and pain that ordinary people cannot bear. Every night, she would think of the one who stood tall and straight in the dark. Figure, if he is there, then he must lie on his arrow and cry hard once.

This was a wish that Tang Yingying wanted to realize countless days and nights after she joined the Snow Mountain School.

But now, this wish seems to have come true again.

"Yunhao, you idiot, you didn't know my love for you until you died." Tang Yingying sighed quietly, and felt a burning pain on her neck.

"Are you awake?" A light voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, which surprised Tang Yingying.

"Who are you?" She asked vigilantly, is there such a nice voice in the underworld?

"I am your rescuer!" said the voice.

Tang Yingying struggled a few times, but couldn't sit up.

Here, what exactly is it?