Wu Chang Jie

Chapter 107

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Outside the cave, the wind and snow raged, the sky and the earth were full of turbulent fluff, and the howling cold wind was howling like a ghost, and the sound was endless.

Inside the cave is another world, the fire is burning quietly, and the orange-red halo exudes bursts of warmth, enveloping the two people sleeping in each other's arms, and even the shadow projected on the stone wall seems intimate .

However, Fan Wushi slept peacefully and soundly, while Xie Bian was just the opposite.

Fan Wuxi's hot body did not calm down after release, but because he was hugged by hands and feet, he felt the boy's hot, solid and vigorous body with nowhere to hide. They just did that kind of thing, how can he be calm at this moment

Xie Bian was sleepy and tired, but his mind was full of random thoughts, and he just couldn't fall asleep.

Fan Wuxi's even snoring came from next to his ear, Xie Bi'an was furious, why did this bastard still sleep soundly

He began to recite the meditation formula silently, trying to make himself fall asleep as soon as possible.

In a drowsiness, Jie Bian felt his body shaking, he opened his eyes tiredly, and heard Fan Wuxi "shh".

Xie Bian suddenly realized that the ground beneath him was trembling, no, the whole cave was trembling slightly, and the snow at the entrance of the cave kept falling. He narrowed his eyes: "What happened, the earthquake?"

"Not like, listen."

After careful identification, the earthquake was not continuous, but one after another, like a giant hammer constantly hitting the ground, and the sound was approaching them, which sounded frightening.

It was freezing cold, and the two were so attached to the warm blanket that they had no choice but to get up.

"I'll go and have a look." Fan Wushi tucked Xie Bian back into the quilt. He wrapped his clothes tightly and ran out of the cave.

Hearing the heavier voice, Xie Bian felt trembling in his heart. He couldn't lie still, he couldn't walk on his feet, so he simply crawled towards the entrance of the cave on his knees.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew into the cave at high speed, his hair stood on end in shock, and he almost drew his sword.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Wu Ya.

Fan Wuxi jumped down, quickly put Xie Bian's shoes on, picked him up horizontally, and put him on Wu Ya.

"Is it chasing soldiers?" Xie Bian asked calmly.

Fan Wuxi let out a deep "hmm".

"what?"

"Snow demon."

Fan Wuxi pulled the reins with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Xie Bian's waist with the other: "Sit still."

Wu Ya jumped into the wind and snow.

I saw a few huge mounds of black shadows hidden behind the dark snow fog, walking towards them staggeringly. With every step, the ground trembled.

Wuya ran towards the south.

At this time, the snow had no knees, and if it was an ordinary horse, it would not be able to run at all, but Wu Ya stepped on the snow without any loss of speed.

The Snow Demon chased after him. When they ran, the ground trembled more violently, and the frost and snow flew up like dust, and got into their eyes like dust, cold and astringent.

Xie Bian turned his head and saw the whole picture of the approaching Snow Demon with piercing eyes.

Just like the paintings in "Kyushu Demons and Ghosts", they are ice and snow giants who only haunt the deserted and cold places, and are not interested in people. Even if you look for them, you may not be able to find them, let alone take the initiative. Come hunt them down.

Unless someone calls them over.

The snow demon's arm swung towards them, turning into a snow whip several feet long.

Wu Ya jumped to dodge, the snow whip whipped on the thick snow, like a boulder falling into the water, stirring up layers of snow waves.

A snow whip hits crazily. Wu Ya turned into a black fish, gliding and cruising in the snow waves, dodging every attack.

Fan Wuxi grabbed the rein with one hand, and held up Ting Mo with the other, slashing at the snow demon who was chasing after him with fierce sword energy. But no matter how those snow demons cut their waists and heads, as long as there is snow, they can be reborn, and they cannot be killed at all.

The snow demon's pursuit became more and more fierce. Although Wu Ya was agile, the two people on it were about to be thrown away, especially Fan Wuxi, whose chest and abdomen injuries had just healed, so he couldn't stand such a jolt.

Xie Bian opened his mouth, took a mouthful of snow, and shouted as hard as he could: "Wuxie, you ride Wuya and go first, and I will catch up with you with Yujian."

Fan Wuxi didn't answer, but pressed Jie Bian's back harder with his chest.

Xie Bian turned his head, whether it was intentional or unintentional, his cold lips brushed against Fan Wushi's cheek, and said calmly while galloping: "Trust senior brother."

Fan Wushi's heart beat violently. That's right, no one knows this person's strength better than him. At this age, Zong Ziheng has already occupied a place in the world of cultivating immortals.

Xie Bian held down Fan Wuxi's shoulders and jumped into the air with his strength, Pei Xue caught him.

Stepping on the saber with both feet, the stabbing pain came from his heart, his legs suddenly became weak, and the wind was too strong, his body swayed from side to side. He could wield a sword at the age of six, but now he struggles to find his balance like a toddler.

Snow Demon's big hand grabbed it.

Xie Bian held the Infinity Green across his chest, spit out a spell from his pale lips, and hit the soul-suppressing battle with a seal with one hand. Suddenly, glowing cyan spirit seals appeared in the void, like blooming flowers in the night sky. Blossoming will-o'-the-wisps, his eyes widened, and the spiritual pressure was released: "A thousand miles away!"

Countless spiritual seals flew towards the snow demon, and when they collided with them, they exploded, and the sky was filled with frost and snow.

A snow demon crashed to the ground, and Xie Bian saw the yellow talisman on the back of its head at a glance.

Sure enough, someone was manipulating them!

Xie Bian Yujian flew towards the snow demon, tore off the yellow talisman, and stuffed the talisman into his clothes.

Suddenly, a murderous aura hit him, he dodged the sword, and the soles of his feet felt a sharp pain, he couldn't stand upright, fell off the snow, and fell into the thick snow.

A giant palm of ice and snow covered the top of the head.

"Peixue!" Xie Bian stretched out his hand, and Peixue flew into his palm. With a slash of his sword, he split the giant palm in half.

He stood up with the sword, but saw that the snow demon who had just been knocked down was merging with the snow, and his body was gradually recovering.

He took a deep breath, touched his lips lightly, poured almost half of his body's spiritual power, and hit "One Bi Thousand Miles" again. This blow was so fierce that almost all the snow demons were smashed into pieces. Then he chased after Fan Wuxi with his sword without looking back.

Wu Ya's speed was astonishing, and she had completely disappeared in the snowstorm. Fortunately, Wu Ya could sense evil spirits, so he tried her best to catch up.

Xie Bian landed behind Fan Wushi, and he held Fan Wushi's hand holding the rein, which was like ice.

"Brother, are you alright?" Fan Wuxi's lips and tongue were already numb from the cold.

"It's okay. Those snow demons are under the control of others, and they can't be killed at all." He turned his head and saw the figure behind Xue Wu, "We can only escape, but your injury..."

"Don't worry about me." Fan Wuxi said hoarsely, "As long as you leave Kunlun, they won't chase you anymore."

Xie Bian hugged Fan Wushi's stiff body: "Give me the reins."

"Uya..."

"Uya must listen to me."

Xie Bian snatched the rein from Fan Wushi's hand.

Wu Ya was really obediently controlled by Xie Bian.

Fan Wushi said silently in his heart: "Wu Ya, you remember him, right?"

He thought of his previous life inappropriately, he pressed Zongzi Heng on the horse and beat him fiercely, he was riding a horse, but he was also a human being.

So, Uya remembered.

He can't forget it. He will never forget the absurdity, the madness, and the obsession in the previous life.

Xie Bian drove Wuya wildly, facing the wind and snow that almost froze their internal organs into ice, running from the dark night to the dawn of the sky. Finally ran out of Kunlun, which had been covered with snow for thousands of years, leaving the Snow Demon far behind.