The killing of bloody big hands is very popular. In addition, the snow in June makes people more and more uneasy.

"Damn it, it's so cold during the day."

"Will the underworld invade again?"

"Why? What happened? " In the tea shop on the road, several demon cultivators who are resting suddenly stare at a certain direction with suspicion. There, there is a strong battle wave spreading.

"Don't be fussy." An old man gave them a good warning.

The demon cultivators in the tea shop are not very powerful. The strongest is the old man, the fourth level strong. Therefore, he has a clearer perception of the aftereffect than they have.

For a moment, the tea house was quiet.

In the wind and snow flying on the path, to a group of about 35 people, the leader of that is very young, in the snow foil, his body appears very thin.

Behind him, a group of monstrous demon clan strongmen, some of them are introverted, some exude breathtaking waves, whatever they are.

The old man breathed heavily and looked at the passers-by with a faint fear in his eyes.

At this time, someone in the team said, "hell, what snow is falling at this time?"

The speaker is Hu Qianling.

Li Yi looked at him and muttered: "it's not that I haven't seen it before. In that year, under the snowstorm, the two holy places fell." With these words, he suddenly stopped his pace, opened his dark eyes, and fixed his eyes on that direction.

I'm familiar with the aftermath of the battle.

Li Yi swept to the powerful demon clan behind him and said, "everybody, you rest here. I'll come when I go. Well, master Bailong will follow me."

The battlefield ahead is about 200 Li.

It is a mountain range composed of steep mountains. There are green mountains but no green water. Ancient trees lead to the sky and green vines surround them. At a glance, they are full of vitality.

But at this time, the biggest destruction has come here.

High in the sky, a hazy figure is making a move. Below the mountain, Zhou Yuanfang and man Yuhua are in distress. However, no matter how powerful the attack is, she always protects Yuhua from death behind her.

The battle lasted about ten minutes, and she was almost dry. It was not that she was not strong enough, but the other side was too strong.

Pen!

In Zhou Yuanfang's eyes, the light was just like the light of death.

She gasped, her eyes full of weariness. Her clothes were ragged and covered with bloodstains. Her white skin left many scarlet and eye-catching wounds.

It seems that the wounds are not big, but they contain the power of light, which is eating her life all the time.

Maybe in the last 50 minutes, 10 minutes She may be about to fall.

Looking at the killing like the light of death, her heart seemed to think of the voice of the Elder Dragon. Once she bit her teeth, her willpower was condensed again. She turned to Yuhua and said, "Yuhua, do you remember that big brother?"

Yuhua's face was pale and her body was shaking. She consumed a lot and her constitution was too weak. At this time, hearing Zhou Yuanfang's voice, she replied weakly: "sister Yuanfang, are we going to die?"

Zhou Yuanfang's eyes were firm: "no, you can't die. Don't talk now. Listen to your sister. Wait for your sister to send you out. Then which direction do you run to? Do you remember?"

"But..."

Zhou Yuanfang stares at her: "no, but, you can, you must run, you must be strong, which direction to run, until you see the big brother..."

The golden light gradually submerged here, her voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Roar!

Zhou Yuanfang roared, the power of blood burst out, her body quickly enlarged, the shape of the white tiger in a short time, perfect presentation.

At the moment of her manifesting, she clearly felt the power from the earth, which flowed into her body like a spring, though small but sweet.

"Will the power of blood be released at last?"

"Unfortunately, she is too weak, and her blood is not very strong."

"What did that little girl come from?"

"Whatever! You can't miss it. "

"Well, wait a minute. I have to play before I kill her. However, her constitution seems to be very weak." Comments come and go quickly.

Zhou Yuanfang is five meters tall and tens of meters long. She is white and has no mottled color. Her huge eyes twinkle with grief, anger and anger. She growls in a low voice. Then she holds the jade in her mouth and throws it violently. While throwing it out, she also strengthens a protective cover for Yuhua to prevent her from falling to death.

Yuhua exclaimed: "Yuanfang sister."

Zhou Yuanfang did not speak. Her blood power was limited. She took a deep look at Yuhua. It was goodbye, and then she turned to meet the terrible killing.At this time, some people's voices sounded again in the high air. They seemed very surprised: "the blood force of the white tiger nationality is really strong. At this time, they still have the ability to send people away. However, she is too naive."

The voice did not hide, but said it directly. Therefore, Zhou Yuanfang heard it very clearly. She showed her grief and indignation and roared again. Her powerful body shot like an arrow.

Boom!

Wanzhang light shattered at this moment, but she also suffered heavy damage, but in order to let the jade run further, she still rushed up.

Whew!

A golden arrow, directly through here, will fly her huge body out.

Whew! Whew!

Three arrows in a row, without any accident, pierced Zhou Yuanfang's body. Instead of falling down, she ran into a mountain.

Roar!

Zhou Yuanfang broke out again. The blood in his body was boiling. His eyes were no longer monstrous, but empty and deep. Several chills were cut out like sharp swords.

At the same time, she rushed to high school again.

But she was still so terrible arrows, one after another, the red blood dyed the sky, a roar, her body hit a mountain wall, the mountain wall did not collapse, the person who displayed the arrow seemed to control the power, only nailed her huge body on the mountain wall.

Whew

The sound of sad scream reverberated far and far, blood flowed down the mountain wall, her incomparable pain, her huge body was shaking, her consciousness was becoming more and more dim, and the laughter from the sky could be heard faintly.

Are you dying?

Yuhua, come on!

Li Yi

I, I did my best.

I'm so tired.

She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes any more and finally sank.