True Martial World

The wind and snow are filled with each other. ≥>

At the moment when Lin Xinyi fell down, Yi Yun had already come to Lin Xinyi’s side, holding Lin Xin’s skinny body in his arms.

Her body is very light, there is no trace of body temperature, cold like ice.

The vitality slowly pulled away from Lin Xinyi's body. She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes were covered with finely divided ice particles.

Blood and ice crystals condense on the surface of Lin Xinyi. Her whole person is like a broken ice flower, which is fragile.

Yi Yun held Lin Xinyu in this way, standing still in the snow. He put one hand on the meridian of Lin Xinyi. The meridian is the passage of energy flow in the body of the warrior. With the help of amethyst on energy, Yiyun can See the situation of the meridians in the heart of Lin Xin.

This look, Yi Yun has a heart sinking.

Lin Xinyi’s situation is too bad.

Her life is only a very weak point. Even in the Lin family, with the help of Lin's best healing sites, all kinds of good medicines, and a variety of good medicine for Lin Xinzhen to regulate the meridians, may not be able to fully recover her.

What's more, it is still on this extremely cold ice. Here, the wind is biting, even if it is Yiyun, there is a pure yang body that can resist the cold wind, and he can hardly heal here.

Changed to Lin Xinyi, her natural yin pulse, even worse, cold poison has spread in Lin Xinyi's body, her life fire may be extinguished at any time.

Looking at Lin Xinyu's pale to the transparent face, Yi Yun felt pain in his heart.

The spirit of the towering spirit has fallen asleep, it is impossible to help them, they can only rely on themselves.

When I think of Lin Xinyi’s last moment, the confused eyes, Yi Yun’s heart does not know what it feels. If you can’t think of it, it will become Lin Xin’s last look at the world...

Yi Yun gently pinched Lin Xinyi's hand. He carefully injected pure yang into her body and protected her heart.

This is the only thing Yi Yun can do.

However, Lin Xinyi burned too much vitality and wanted to wake her up. It was just pure yang, not enough...

He is holding Lin Xinyi, silent between the snow and ice. He now has two choices, either to advance and to trace the way the ancient female emperor has traveled.

Either back, leave the cold ice, and return to the third floor of the tower.

Choosing progress is doomed to be difficult. In the case of Lin Xinyi losing consciousness and fragile life, Yi Yun must continue to inject pure yang into her body to maintain her vitality. In this case, Yi Yun wants to walk through the extremely cold ice, the difficulty can be imagined.

As for the back...

Yi Yun knows how long the retreat is. He walked himself for four days. If you take Lin Xinyi to finish the road, it will take at least six days.

Yi Yun didn't know if Lin Xinyi could survive for six days, even if she supported the past, but after six days, he took Lin Xinyi back to the third floor of the tower, how could it be?

Her life is still unable to make up.

Yi Yun took a deep breath and sat on the snow in the knees.

No matter which way you choose, now he must recover his strength.

Just now, Yi Yun took out that sword, which was his most powerful blow. However, this blow also greatly consumed Yi Yun’s physical strength.

Yi Yun is very clear, the battle is actually not over...

At this time, in the height of tens of feet away from Yi Yun.

A pair of **** eyes, like vultures, stare at Yi Yun.

The dark teenager was hidden in the void, his face was ugly, and behind him, the door of **** he summoned was broken, and even with himself, he was countered by the sword!

Once the haze has lost its flesh, it will become very fragile. The last sword of Yi Yun is simply ruined. Those ice sheets and snow monsters are connected to the soul of the dark boy. They are completely annihilated, and there is no residue left. Let the dark boy also receive a heavy blow!

"How can this be……"

The dark teenager can't believe that Yi Yun's strength will be terrible to this extent.

Even if Yi Yun has a pure yang body, let him fight on the snowfield, killing the icefield snow monster has great advantages, but he should not annihilate more than 20 icefield snow monsters, but also let yourself suffer.

This is simply beyond his understanding.

"Well? This kid, he repaired to reach... to the peak of the Yuanji!"

The dark boy noticed the repair of Yi Yun, the 16-year-old Yuan Jijing peak, this cultivation is too fast, and the dark boy carefully recalled, at first he although the potential of Yi Yun is amazing, but it seems that he did not notice He has such a perfect pure Yang body, which means that Yi Yun in the tower of the gods, I am afraid there are adventures.

This luck makes him jealous.

"I thought he was a delicious prey. I didn't expect him to be so difficult. I have to think about it for a long time. I am just a haze now. My soul is too suffocating. Before the pure Yang sword, I have no resistance at all." The power, without the protection of the flesh, I will soon be flying away!"

The dark boy is lurking like a viper. He is waiting for the opportunity. He noticed that after Yi Yun pulled out the sword, his breath has weakened a lot. This is his chance to start.

"That girl! She is the weakness of the kid. If I attack and destroy the girl, the kid will try to protect her. This should make him messy. After he is hit hard, it is a good opportunity for me."

The dark boy thought about the plan clearly, and there was a smirk in his mouth, but before that, he needed to consume the energy of Yiyun.

This is not difficult for him. As a haze, he can summon evil spirits to help him fight.

These evil spirits are not very aggressive, and being killed will not let his body be countered.

However, Yi Yun wants to kill these evil spirits, then he must use pure yang every time, which is extremely expensive for Yi Yun.

As long as Yi Yun's physical strength is less than 40%, he can do it.

The dark-minded youngsters moved, only listening to the yin of the wind blowing, one after another invisible evil spirits, appeared in all directions, flying to Yiyun.

"Hey, if it wasn't the sly woman who guarded the tower of the gods, if my body is still there, it would be easy to solve this kid, and where is the cost of so many hands and feet!"

The dark-skinned teenager whispered his teeth, and he hated the white woman.

And when those evil spirits rushed to Yiyun, suddenly, the dark teenagers now, Yi Yun's figure became slightly blurred.

Ok! ?

The dark teenager was shocked, this is...

Compared with Yi Yun's shadow, Lin Xinyi is still lying in the arms of Yi Yun. However, it is not Yi Yun's hand to support Lin Xin's body, but it seems to be a pure force!

not good! !

The black boy’s heart was shocked, his body was about to move forward, and at this moment, he heard a bang of “噗”...

A sword burning a pure yang flame breaks through his body and wears it on his chest...

The dark boy was incredulously looking at the rusted broken sword in front of him. This scene is incomparably unreal to him...

How can it be?

... (to be continued.) 8