Chapter 441

He was seriously injured with one blow. If duanmuqing's spirit spring had not helped him, he would have died or died.

Nanmen Feng took out several life pills from his arms and handed them to Wu Qingfeng. Then he looked at duanmuqing up and down. He wanted to ask questions, but he still didn't open his mouth.

Duanmuqing's state is very wrong. Her eyes are blurred. Sometimes her breath is violent and sometimes her breath is gentle. It's very strange. Obviously, something secret happened to her.

The last time I saw duanmuqing, nanmenfeng planned to ask about it. Unfortunately, it was delayed later. I didn't think I saw duanmuqing on this ice island this time.

They looked at each other and fell into silence.

After adjusting for two days, they recovered to the peak, and set out again to move towards the depths of the icy island. The more they went inside, the colder the temperature was.

After the people had climbed over a snow mountain, a violent wind suddenly sounded in front of them, which was very abrupt and set off a tornado, whistling for nine days.

The sky is shaking!

At this moment, it seems that even heaven and earth have overturned. Black clouds roll and tornadoes roar, like a ferocious beast, biting at the people.

"What's the situation?" Wu Qingfeng frowned and looked forward.

"Ah..."

A monk's scream sounded and was carried into the air by the overwhelming tornado. The endless storm spread, tearing it into pieces and erasing the blood.

"Roar..."

There were also wild animals roaring. The ten meter tall body was easily rolled into the air by the tornado, and swayed wantonly like fallen leaves.

The storm was so fierce that everyone was moved.

"It's too dangerous. Let's go and get out of here." the maple in the South Gate shouted in a deep voice. He took the people and began to run wildly to avoid the tornado and find a safe place.

"What's that..." Princess Pingyao suddenly changed her look and shouted.

In the darkness, a head suddenly appeared, with a big mouth open and terrible. It was a black ice python, extremely large, covered with water blue scales and glittering with metallic luster.

The black ice Python has wings on its back. Its roar resounds through the sky. It rises and falls in the dark clouds. It rolls up endless cold ice blades and comes towards the four waves.

For a moment, the terror filled the sky, and there were eight wastelands.

"What a powerful power." Duan MuQing frowned slightly, and even she felt a trace of panic. The terrible ferocity pervaded the world and made it very difficult to breathe.

This black ice Python is definitely not a creature in the realm of king. I'm afraid it will be stronger, which makes people feel desperate. It was beyond everyone's expectation that such a peerless beast should appear here.

The storm is just the airflow fluctuation generated during the movement of the black ice python, which is too terrible and amazing, which shows how huge the body of the black ice Python is.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The speed of the tornado is too fast, and the coverage is even more amazing. Even if everyone's speed is very fast, they will drown all their figures in an instant.

"Cling to the cliff!" Nanmen Feng shouted loudly, but the wind was so strong that people couldn't hear his voice at all, so they had to find a safe place.

In all directions, countless cold ice blades swept in, shaking and crackling in the strong wind, impacting on the people and making bursts of dull sounds.

"Hiss..."

The black ice Python roared and made a sky shaking roar. It walked through the sky and set off stronger storms. Its scarlet eyes looked extremely dazzling and terrible in the endless darkness.

Nanmen Feng, holding a chopping virtual sword, pierced the stone wall fiercely. He held the sharp sword with both hands and stabilized his body. Rao is so. He still feels a strong force coming face to face. His body is like a straw dancing in the wind.

"No!"

Suddenly, his complexion changed suddenly. He saw that the black ice Python suddenly flickered out of the storm, opened his mouth and tore away at Su Zhiyu.

In the middle of the air, Su Zhiyu couldn't find a point to borrow. She couldn't help rushing towards the huge mouth of the black ice python. At this moment, her heart was like death, and her face was pale.

The maple in the South Gate suddenly changed his look, took out the chopping empty sword, and the wind started. The whole person took off in the air and moved in the direction of Su Zhiyu.

The storm is too strong!

Nanmen Feng only felt that he was under great pressure. It was very difficult to walk through the strong wind. He ran his blood gas to the extreme and forced a breakthrough.

"Hold on to me!" Nanmen Feng roared. He rushed forward and grabbed Su Zhiyu's arm. The two rolled in the air, bearing the terrible pressure of the strong wind, like straw.

the sky and earth were spinning round!

Nanmen Feng grabbed Su Zhiyu's arm. At this moment, the tail of the black ice Python swept and hit Su Zhiyu's back violently.

The size of the black ice Python is too huge. That tail is like a mountain. If it is hit, Su Zhiyu will be crushed to pieces.

At this critical moment, Nanmen Maple suddenly released his big hand, and the air wave swept through, driving Su Zhiyu's body to fly away.

"Bang!" the snake's tail rubbed the body of Nanmen maple, and the terrible force swept through. It was only rubbed, and the whole body of Nanmen Maple broke out bursts of bone cracks.

The storm roared, rolled the body of Nanmen maple and swayed to the distance like fallen leaves. That hegemonic force made him faint on the spot.

In my ears, the wind gradually disappeared.

I don't know how long later, Nanmen Feng opened his eyes hard, and his whole body was in great pain. He wanted to stand up, but with a little force, he felt that his whole body was scattered.

"Where is this?"

Nanmen Feng took a deep breath and urged the heaven swallowing devil Sutra to devour the essence of heaven and earth, which turned into rolling energy to quickly recover his injury. At the same time, his eyes fell around.

During the storm, nanmenfeng fell into crisis twice in order to rescue Su Zhiyu. Especially at the last moment, it was wiped by the tail of xuanbing python.

The power swept over the snake tail was too terrible to compete. For a moment, Nanmen Maple felt that he was broken.

This time, his injury was too serious, his muscles and bones were broken, almost half of his bones were broken, and many white bones pierced his body.

"I don't know what happened to Su Zhiyu and them?" Nanmen Feng shook his head and looked at his injury again. He couldn't help saying bad in his heart.

He swallowed a little energy, sat up hard, took out several life pills from his arms and swallowed them. Then he ran the heaven swallowing magic Sutra quickly to repair his body.

It's too dangerous in the cold island!

Here, his serious injury is definitely a dead end. He will be extremely dangerous in the face of wild animals or monks. The most important thing is to recover from the injury first.

Time flows bit by bit.

After eight hours, the weather gradually cleared up, but it was still snowy. Nanmen Maple got up slowly. After a period of recuperation, his body recovered quickly.

Swallowing the heavenly demon Sutra is too overbearing.

Otherwise, such a serious injury will take at least a few days or even dozens of days to recuperate, while Nanmen Maple only took eight hours.

Get up and look around.

Here is a mountain forest. The trees are very strong. There are countless ice cones hanging on it. The snow on the ground is more than ten meters thick.

If you don't use your blood gas and step on it, you will be deeply trapped in it.

The whole mountain forest was so quiet that I didn't even hear a roar. Nanmen Maple walked through the mountains and forests. For three hours, he suddenly shook all over.

There's a friar ahead.

The mountains and forests here are dilapidated, and there are a lot of cracks and gullies on the ground. It is obvious that we have experienced an extremely tragic war here.

"That man..."

Nanmen Feng's eyes fell on the people in front. They all maintained an impact posture, but they didn't move. There was a layer of frost covering the whole body, which seemed to be frozen.

The expressions and actions of these people were very consistent. It was obvious that they joined hands to resist the enemy, but unfortunately, they were frozen, and even there were no scars on their body surface.

"Three half step kings and one king, who attacked them secretly and couldn't resist?" Nanmen Feng murmured, close to the king.

With a slight touch of his finger, the king burst open countless fine cracks, and then disintegrated into a pile of ice slag.

I don't know whether it's a monk or a brute, but the only thing I can know is that the other party has extremely powerful ice rules and is like a fish in water in this cold island.

Nanmen Feng shook his head, identified the direction and continued to move forward. He first had to find Wu Qingfeng and others. But the ice island is so vast that it is difficult to find a few people.

All the way.

Three days later, Nanmen Maple walked out of the mountain forest. There was a lot of space and time ahead, and there was a huge ice lake.

Suddenly, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a soft cry came from his ears.

As soon as the maple in the south gate looked frozen, his body moved, quickly rushed to the front and moved towards the place of fierce battle. That battle was extremely overbearing, constantly sounded bursts of roar, and a large area of streamer rose into the sky, which was extremely dazzling.

Far away, Nanmen Feng saw two women.

The two men looked as like as two peas.

The woman standing on the ground looked cold, holding a sharp sword and watching the war quietly.

The woman floating in mid air was valiant and spirited, with a huge battle axe in her hand, and there were rolling thunder flashes all over her body.

The appearance of Nanmen Maple immediately attracted the attention of two women, but they just looked at it and stopped paying attention.

The woman holding the Tomahawk was even more aggressive. The Tomahawk glowed, opened and closed, and swept across a burly man opposite.

The strong man is very powerful. He holds a nine ring iron knife in his hand. Every attack erupts into bursts of roaring sound, which resounds through the world.

Nanmen Feng just looked at it and slowly shook his head. Although the attack of the burly man was just fierce, he was far less flexible than the young girl with an axe. If the battle goes on like this, he will be defeated soon.

"Crackle..."

The axe holding girl was bathed in thunder, and a large number of electric arcs ran on her body surface. The whole person was like the origin of thunder and lightning, and the war spirit rushed into the sky.

"Leifa!"

Nanmen Feng looked at the girl carefully for a while, and then left decisively. The strength of the two women is not weak, so there is no need to create complications.