I am Feng Jun

Chapter 726. Chapter 726.

But when she was going to Quanhua Hall, she saw that Duan Yu had just fallen into a coma and was still angry. She was just relieved when she heard Lan Jin say this again, and her anger became even stronger.

"I don't know, the opponent's strength is very strong, and the attack is very fast, and now I'm afraid they are about to reach the middle position!"

Lan Jin really couldn't imagine that the predecessors and her spent so long arranging and strengthening the formation. The outermost one can stop most people, and now it will be destroyed one by one.

"Can you stop it! I'm going to chase Shen Nanzhu now, I don't have time to go down!"

Zhen Ye frowned slightly, her tone a little anxious.

Lan Jin took a deep breath, "There's a lot of movement, it's hard to guarantee that it's not intentionally attracting our attention, it will be more difficult to destroy the formation behind, but if it's the person before, I'm not sure that the final killing formation can stop her !"

33 years ago, even though she was not born yet, she knew something about it.

"It won't be her, go after Shen Nanzhu, don't worry about the mountain."

A hoarse and rough voice suddenly sounded in the frozen air, but it did not reduce the gloomy atmosphere in the slightest.

"Master Tong!"

The two of them turned around and saw the person who made the sound, and they both breathed a sigh of relief. Tong Pei, who was hiding under the cloak, sneered and watched the two continue talking.

"Let that person entangle with those killing formations, Southeast, heh."

A sneer slowly overflowed, carrying the cold killing intent. If it was Lan Yi, she would only come from the southwest, but from the southeast, Tingzhou, she had already guessed who it was.

The last three formations were all large-scale killing formations, even if Lan Yi came in person, she could guarantee to hurt her, so she was not worried about what would happen to the person who broke into the formation without permission.

With Tong Pei's order, Zhen Ye and Lan Jin were relieved. Lan Jin continued to pay attention to the formations, and Zhen Ye took Tong Pei to the snow mountain based on the news of his subordinates.

The wind and snow howled, the cold wind swept across, and on the top of the mountain where the blood and fire were intertwined, the arrows were piercing.

Shen Nanzhu originally calculated the time for the guards to patrol, enough for them to stagger so that there is a way to escape without alarming too many people, but Xuan Yao's signal before his death attracted everyone.

After seeing the corpses in front of the Biluo Palace, many pursuers were furious, and when they surrounded Shen Nanzhu, the princess who had caused a lot of troubles in the Ice Palace in recent days, and the boy behind her, they did not No mercy.

However, he was still hesitant to kill, so Shen Nanzhu was able to handle it with ease, but he brought Xie Meiting with him, so he couldn't do more killing.

Until Tong Pei arrived and saw Shen Nanzhu behind Yu Sixian's ice monument in messy clothes with a cold expression, indifferent to Xuan Zhi's persuasion and ridiculed, he gave the order simply and coldly.

"kill"

If she can't completely control it, she won't leave troubles behind.

Zhen Ye had some intentions to stop him, but when he thought of the corpse in front of the Biluo Palace, his words were half a minute late. When the order was given, the sound of the arrow rain breaking through the sky had already overwhelmed the people at the cliff entrance. Whooping wind.

Xie Meiting's hands holding Shen Nanzhu's sleeves were tightened suddenly, even though his whole body was wrapped under the heavy cloak, he still felt chills.

This familiar place, this scene of deja vu, even the person in front of him is still the same, the only difference is the hand around his waist, which clasped him in his arms with all his strength, using the cloak The hood obscures his view while shielding him from all the oncoming wind.

All he felt was the sound of the arrow piercing the ice, the temperature and sense of security from her body, and the sense of weightlessness that made him dizzy.

The silver thread wrapped around the wrist came out and wrapped around an ice cone protruding from the cliff. Shen Nanzhu looked up with cold eyes.

Tong Pei had already stepped forward, and after all the arrows fell through the air, he casually pulled out a feathered arrow from the quiver of the person beside him, and while turning his wrist like a dead branch, he brought a cold killing intent towards Shen Nanzhu hanging in the air. came over.

Shen Nanzhu stepped on the smooth ice surface and swayed a little. The ice pick wrapped with silver threads broke because it couldn't bear the weight of the two of them. raised for cushioning.

Dodged Tong Pei's first arrow, but more came one after another. Tong Pei never thought of saving the two of them. The cliff above was full of people, shooting arrows downward without leaving a single gap.

Shen Nanzhu's heart sank, and he used the simple silver thread and lightness skills to dodge in mid-air with difficulty. The ice picks shattered one by one, and he fell coldly again and again. The left hand is half not loose.

Soon, Shen Nanzhu thought, she doesn't know how deep the ice cliff is, but the thick fog below floats, and soon she will be out of the sight of the people above, as long as she can hold on, she can escape!
During the ups and downs again and again, Xie Meiting listened to the swishing sounds passing by his ears, and his heart felt tense, and felt Shen Nanzhu's muffled hums again and again from time to time, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Sister Bamboo, let me go, you will die if you do this."

"To shut up!"

An ice-cold stern voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Xie Meiting's trembling words.

Swinging in a strange arc in the air to avoid some of the arrows, the blood stains in Shen Nanzhu's right hand slowly left along the fingertips, and the silver thread sank deep into the palm, the pain could not cover up the gradually fading strength.

There was a faint sobbing sound in his ear, Shen Nanzhu took a breath and slowed down his tone.

"Don't talk nonsense, sister can't let you go."

"But this--ah--"

"A Ting!"

Tong Pei shot again, and her cold gray eyes were no longer aimed at the erratic Shen Nanzhu, but at the fragile silver thread shining with silver light.

The tip of the arrow grazed the edge of the silver line with the power of destruction, breaking it violently. The strength on Shen Nanzhu's right hand suddenly loosened, and without any support, she fell indefinitely. Xie Meiting made him feel a severe shock.

The string that she wrapped around him before was still there, not broken. Shen Nanzhu, with blood dripping from the corner of his lips, pulled him hard with his left hand, and while falling, he took him into his arms again, and clasped him in his hands with the other hand. The back of his head was buried in his arms with all his strength.

Falling infinitely, the line of sight above gradually drifted away, and the icy thick fog blocked everyone's line of sight. Above the cliff mouth, Tong Pei stared coldly at the bottom, and gave instructions to the relieved Zhen Ye.

"Send someone down, you will see the dead body if you die."

".Yes."

Zhen Ye didn't expect Tong Pei to be so ruthless, but he still took his orders and led the people behind him to go by another road. If he wanted to get under the ice cliff, he had to go around under the mountain.

(End of this chapter)