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Chapter 96 Chasing and Killing

The wind in the snow area is still very cold, and the perennial snow accumulation is no longer the thickness of ordinary snow mountains. Today, the snow area in the snow area is relatively small, but the wind is not small.The familiar snow was blowing on my face, which seemed to faintly herald the end of my trip.

I still came to the Snowy Land, no matter what the price is, I will find Ling Jue.

There was a surge in my chest, and the fishy smell in my throat continued, and I swallowed it down fiercely, but a few drops still flowed down the corner of my lips, blooming in the snow.

Sleeping for nearly a hundred days, for me, it has indeed improved a little cultivation, but the interruption in the middle has also caused a lot of impact on the body. Feeling, not very optimistic.

Ling Jue, wait for me...

It gradually became dark before my eyes, and the entire snow field in the snow field seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. I stretched out my hand, and even myself lost color.

"Is it her?"

"Yes, it's her!"

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on!"

A few people's heads raised up from the snow beside me, and all the whispered words they said reached my ears.I didn't want to pay attention to these people at first, but these people stood in front of me. I stopped and looked at these people. .

They are all human beings, it should be said that they are all human beings with some cultivation.

Seven people, all dressed differently, seemed to be a team randomly assembled in the middle of the road.

"It seems that the girl is right. It is indeed an extremely rare Nine-Tails. It's just a pity that there are only Eight-Tails left!" The man in the more revealing clothes touched his chin, and his eyes revealed a faint light when he looked at me. Disgusting.

Of the remaining six people, two thinner ones held long swords, a rather strong one held a hammer, two similarly dressed held broadswords, and a monk in cassock held a rosary in his hand.

One of the people holding a long sword continued: "There are few good fortunes in the world, and the eight tails are also the best. Let's do it first, and don't let that bitch snatch it!"

The extremely desperate breath coming from the wrist, this is... the smell of Ling Jue's blood.

"Cough..." The pain in my chest once again dimmed my vision for a while, and I can only judge the road ahead by relying on the faint image.

Before the red blood stains, bewitching flowers bloomed in the snow, and several people surrounded me, trying to trap me.The greed on everyone's face made me feel a little more irritable because I was worried about Ling Jue and longed to see Ling Jue immediately but couldn't do it.

The nails on his hands gradually elongated, and the heat that spread from his neck to his arms hit him again, and there was more redness in his gloomy vision.

"What is this?" one of them was surprised.

"Everyone be careful, this should be a secret technique, it may increase her skill dramatically, don't touch her..."

"Hey——" The obstructive voice finally stopped, and another person fell heavily, seeping into the thick snow.

Blood gradually spread from it, and the surrounding snow was also stained with blood.The sky was getting darker, and the snow seemed to be getting bigger, and the dazzling red was quickly covered under the snow.

The circle of people around me expanded a bit, and the shadows of these people were still lingering in front of my eyes. One person died, and I didn't see them panic.

"She doesn't seem to be able to see us clearly, let's not make a sound."

The sound of the wind in my ear gradually grew louder, and the subtle voice passed by my ear and was carried away by the wind.I swung towards a figure, but failed to touch anyone, but bumped into a sharp and hard object instead.The bloody smell from the tip of my nose became stronger, and I knew my hands were bleeding.But the violent feeling in my body didn't subside, on the contrary, it aroused my desire to break through this team even more.

The darkness in front of my eyes is my weakness. I should be able to judge the orientation of these people by hearing, but the wind at this time should be caused by man-made, not natural wind.

"You... are in the way"

If you can't find the location, just try to force your way.

I rushed towards the direction where the wind was weaker, and the fox tail restrained the people in other directions, and gathered all the power of my whole body in my legs. I heard an exclamation: "It's really a perfect aura."

The sound of "嗡——" immediately spread into my consciousness, and my eyes suddenly turned red, and I couldn't see a trace of it.

"Hey! Monk, good job!" The words fell.

The corners of my lips curled up involuntarily, because I knew that when I couldn't see them at all, I had to rely on my intuition to judge the direction of these people.I rushed to the side of the person who was speaking, pierced the person's chest with my hands effortlessly, the warm feeling of blood drained from my hands, I seemed to be getting more and more used to this invisible body .

I count silently in my heart, the second...

On the one hand, relying on instinct, to feel the position of these people.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and my arm went up to meet it. It seemed that there was a cold sharp weapon piercing my arm, and the other hand followed closely, and the sharp nails scratched into a piece of flesh and blood. Ren abandoned his sword and retreated, breathing heavily, and then his angry voice came again.

"What's going on! Monk, didn't you smash the fox's sea of ​​consciousness just now...?" Before I finished speaking, I pulled my still intact arm out of the man's still warm chest, and pulled the The sword was drawn from the other arm and dropped to the ground.

The third.

The sound of breaking the wind came again, this time, it was a larger person, followed by the remaining three.After dodging a knife, another sword stabbed at him, his chest was hit hard by a hammer, the blood accumulated in his chest surged uncontrollably, and he spit it out, as if he heard the sound of bones breaking.

"Enough, she can't move anymore," said the man with the hammer.

I was lying in the snow, I couldn't seem to feel my body, I couldn't feel any pain. Is it dark?

I felt as if I was being carried on the shoulders of someone, and my head was hanging behind this person, and the heat in my chest flowed down my throat uncontrollably, dripping into the snow, every time this person walked One step, and a bright red flower will bloom in the snow.

"Ling Jue..."

It seemed that someone leaned against me and asked me suspiciously, "What is she talking about?"

My hand touched his neck, and before the man could resist, there was a "click", and I didn't know where the strength came from, crushing his neck, and he didn't even have time to call for help.

I counted silently again in my heart: the fourth.

The fox tail came out again and tightly strangled the neck of the man who was resisting me. After a while, the man also fell down, but I, who was on his shoulders, also fell into the snow.

The person strangled tightly by the fox tail had no breath.

the fifth

"What... what's going on?" The remaining two people had already retreated for a distance, and after a while, they slowly approached again.

"It's nothing, she is at the end of her strength, her consciousness is shattered, her internal organs are all damaged, she can't stand up." The other person seemed to observe for a moment, and then said softly.

"It's just you and me, it's beautiful to share this delicious food! Hahahahaha!"

I lay powerlessly on the snow, I could feel the snow falling on my face, and I could even count the few snowflakes that fell on me, but I still couldn’t feel the pain on my body, and the rest of my strength was exhausted Dissipated, I once again felt the feeling of being carried on the shoulders, the blood that had stopped flowing upside down again flowed down the throat into the eyes, forehead, and dripped into the snow.

The blood is cold.

One step, two steps, three steps.

One, two, three, snow day.

Four, five, six, the snow is impenetrable.

July [-]/[-], snow again.

Ten steps away, the snow seals the throat.

The person carrying me suddenly knelt down on the ground, a trace of blood suddenly oozes from his neck, he fell forward, and buried his face in the snow.

The enchantment of Xueyu has been destroyed by people, it seems that many irrelevant human beings broke in, but how could Xueyu let people in so easily?The enchantment is gone, but the formation is still there. I recalled that this is the nursery rhyme A Yu once let me remember, a childhood memory.

sixth.

The remaining one screamed, jumped three feet away, ignored me who was still lying on the ground unable to move, and quickly ran out of the snowy area.

But not long after walking, he knelt on the ground like the last person, fell down, and buried his face in the snow.

Layer after layer of snow gradually covered the body, and the cold hands dragged the unconscious body, crawling towards the cold cave bit by bit.The movable distance is negligible for the rest of the journey.

The cold cave... Shiyuan.

Intuition tells me that there is where I should go.

What is the starting point, the starting point is the beginning, the beginning of life, the source of everything.Xueyu is the starting point, and Lingjue is the meaning of my existence.

I saw Ling Jue's flash of joy when he got the sword, saw Ling Jue's tenderness towards me from time to time, and saw the smile flashing across Ling Jue's eyes when he kissed me in Beishan...all of these It's Ling Jue's various expressions in front of my eyes. I cherish any of these scenes very much, and bury them in my heart time and time again.

Ling Jue...

"Ta-tap-tat--" There was a sound of slow footsteps coming from the end of the snowy area, taking it easy, as if every step was just right.

It seems that there is a long distance away from me, but his footsteps are close at hand.Following the falling snow, one piece, two pieces, gradually approaching.The snow was heavy again, and I lay in the snow, my eyesight was still dim, I couldn't see anyone, and I couldn't see the snow falling from the sky.

The sound of this person's footsteps has no direction, no matter which direction you look for, it is the sound of this footstep, and it is impossible to tell where it came from.

The footsteps stopped.

It seemed that some hands brushed away the snow from my body, and I was picked up by someone, but there was no breath on this person.

"Who... are you?" I tried to open my mouth, and finally I was able to make a sound from my throat.But every time he exerted himself, there would be a steady stream of blood in his throat overflowing, seeping into his neck and clothes.

The person above sighed softly: "Little domain master, the master has never been as incompetent as you." A man's cold voice finished, and then fell silent.

"Tread-tread-tread-"

Then came the sound of extremely regular footsteps. What was different from just now was that the sound of this footstep was right next to my ears, and I was still walking step by step, unhurriedly.

Where is this person taking me?

The author has something to say: ah

still miserable

My protagonists are miserable

Please get ready……

It seems sweet and less cruel...

The second one will be better, yes there is a second one...

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