The top of the mountain collapsed, and large pieces of broken ice rolled down the mountain, with thick snow, like an avalanche.

All the people who followed to the back mountain trembled with fear, including the four guardians.

Some ice clouds burst into tears in the eyes of the high-rise buildings.

They knew that the man roared like this. They must have seen the tragedy of the landlord and felt angry and painful.

The wind disaster cave, at zongmen, is a frightening place for everyone to hear.

Once you enter it, the wind will cut your body and crack your bones and bear endless torture!

In the past, all the people who were locked up in the wind disaster cave were either dead or crazy.

That's purgatory, the abyss!

On the top of the mountain, in the middle of the collapsed cave, Jun Wuxie held Mu Xuelan tightly, and his body trembled constantly.

The man in his arms seemed to realize that all this was not an illusion until this time.

"Yes... Is that you?"

She asked cautiously, in a voice so weak that she could hardly hear clearly.

She tried to raise her hand and wanted to touch the man holding her. She was afraid that it was just her illusory dream

"It's me! I'm coming, it's me!"

Jun Wuxie grabbed her hand and put it on his face.

She felt his flesh and blood, his temperature.

There was a reassuring smile on the corner of her mouth under the scattered green silk.

Jun Wuye stretched out his hand to push her hair away, but she was flustered. She turned her face to one side, almost begging, and said, "don't... Don't look at me now..."

"Xuelan, don't be afraid. No matter what you look like, you are my Xuelan, my child's mother and my woman..."

His voice was very gentle and his actions were very gentle. He carefully brushed her hair away for fear of startling her and touching the panic in her heart.

She believed him, slowly turned back, was facing him, and let her remove the hair that covered her face.

He was like pulling away smoke and clouds bit by bit and finally seeing the bright moon.

Looking at her haggard and emaciated face, his eyes gradually turned red.

The silk Shura's blood color became more and more rich, and finally condensed into bloody tears, which fell on her face.

"Sorry, I'm late, sorry!"

Jun Wuxie choked, and he was almost suffocated by heartache.

Her gorgeous face is now too thin. Her eyes are sunken, her face is pale, her lips are dry and cracked. Her eyes used to be as transparent as ice and snow, but now they are very muddy and dark

"Don't..."

She tried to open her mouth, but she couldn't shed tears. After a long time of blood loss, her body dried up.

Jun Wuxie held her tightly in his arms, and his heart kept shaking, shaking, like a knife cutting pain.

"Don't... don't be sad..."

She finally spit out a few words.

"I won't let anyone hurt you again. All the people who torture you will die, die!!"

His eyes burst with bloody red, but when he touched her face, he restrained all the ferocity and coldness, and became very gentle and gentle.

He quickly refined the liquid of the great medicine and slowly and continuously transported the life essence to her body.

Slowly, it didn't stop until Mu Xuelan's life function gradually stabilized and his spirit was a little better than before.

He picked her up and walked down the hill.

The violent spirit swept the whole ice cloud building in an instant.

In addition to his golden blood gas, he also has the light of Shura, bright red as blood!

He walked down the mountain step by step!

All the people who followed him were pale and trembling. They couldn't help retreating with his steps.

"Lord, you should calm down, you can't..."

The two female saints wanted to come forward and persuade.

"Come back, you all stand behind us!"

Tianyu guardian and others blocked all the high-rise buildings of the sect behind and stared at Jun Wuxie who came holding Mu Xuelan.

Although they tried to control themselves, their bodies still trembled.

"You! Damn it!"

His voice was so cold that there was no human emotion, just like it came from Jiuyou hell.

There was a palpitating Shura red in the pupil. One eye made people fall into the boundless blood area and cold all over.

Qiang!

The sword Qi rushed out of Jun innocent's body. It was as bright as blood. It rose high behind him. The violent killing and cutting tore the sky and reflected the ice and snow for hundreds of miles nearby into a bloody world.

In the face of such a breath, the high-rise people of Bingyun building only felt that their hearts and minds were about to crack, and the fear of their souls and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, almost paralyzed on the ground.

The disciples of Bingyun building on other peaks collapsed to the ground, soaked with cold sweat and no strength.

The four guardians forcibly support their bodies and resist the fear caused by the impact of terrorist logging on the mind. Their bodies are also soft and unstable.

Their faces were pale, their pupils lost focus, and they could hardly control themselves to kneel in front of him.

"No... don't..."

Mu Xuelan exhausted all her strength, grabbed Jun's innocent arm and made a voice of almost begging.

Jun Wuxie looked down at her, his body trembled, and the Shura sword Qi trembled and made a clang sound.

The terrible sword idea spreads continuously, impacts the eight wastelands, and makes the mountains and the earth tremble.

He wants to kill but can't!

The anger, anger and pain in my heart are like being eaten by wild animals.

It seemed that he felt his heartrending pain. Mu Xuelan choked: "I know you love me and know the pain in your heart. I just ask you to save their lives..."

"Ah!!"

Jun Wuxie roared up to the sky, smashed the clouds in the sky, cracked many peaks, and caused a terrible avalanche!

His roar lasted for a long time. It shocked the high-rise buildings of the nearby ice cloud building. Their ears were bleeding, their faces were frightened, and their bodies were completely paralyzed on the ground. Only four guardians knelt on one knee and supported them!

The noise vented the anger in his heart. He bowed his head, and there was a gentle color in his blood red eyes. He said, "OK, I promise you."

"Shall we get out of here?"

"OK, I'll take you home, our home!"

The blood color in Jun's innocent eyes gradually faded and gently stroked Mu Xuelan's emaciated face.

He took her in his arms and walked away.

"Mu Xuelan, we don't want you to plead!"

The guardian of Tianyu gnashed his teeth and said coldly.

"We regard you as our own, cultivate you and love you since childhood! But you betrayed us, betrayed the sect and colluded with wild men to deal with us, which led to our Bingyun building to bear the only great humiliation in ancient times. You are the sinner of the sect!"

"You are willing to be humble. You almost took the whole clan to be buried. You are not worthy to be the person in my Bingyun building!"

The gentleman who was leaving was innocent, his steps suddenly stagnated, and the Shura blood color in his eyes quickly filled his pupils.

The terrible killing intention once again shrouded the ice cloud building.

The hearts of those high-level officials who had just relaxed tightened in an instant.

"Guardian, stop talking!"

Some senior executives are angry and people are leaving. They are still frantically provocative.

Even if you are unwilling to face such a situation, you should choose silence!

They looked nervously and thrilled at Jun Wuxie, who held the landlord and stopped. His body trembled because of violence and anger, and his heart was cold.

Jun Wuxie looked down at Mu Xuelan, but she didn't speak again this time. She just sighed and painfully closed her eyes, with some tears in the corners of her eyes.

She didn't know how much the guardians hated and hated her, so they could scold her cheap in front of so many high-level leaders of the sect.

Why do they refuse to let go of themselves? Even at this time, they have to stab her with sharp words.

Isn't it enough for her to suffer in the wind disaster cave these days?

Jun Wuxie calls out blue LAN. He puts Mu Xuelan on the bigger blue Lan's back and turns to the four guardians.

The powerful Shura killing spirit shrouded here and suffocated everyone. It was a shudder from the soul.

"Obscene thief, you devil, we are not afraid of you. We are the guardians of Bingyun building and will never yield to you!"

"You have the seed to kill us!"

"Come on! Kill us, don't you, the devil with blood body, kill fewer people?"

They screamed and scolded like crazy, and they had no manners of guardians at all.

Pop!

A slap in the face of Tianyu's guardian and knocked her to the ground.

Then, there were three loud slaps in the face, and all the four guardians were knocked to the ground.

Under the impact of Shura's killing intention, they have no room to resist at all.

"You sinner, we regret that we were soft hearted and didn't kill the bitch Mu Xuelan, otherwise we might see you in pain today, ha ha ha!"

Several guardians laughed wildly.

"Bitch!"

There are two words in your mouth.

He grabbed the hair of Tianyu and Diyu and dragged them to Qianyu and Kunyu!

Then, he grabbed the hair of the two guardians with both hands and dragged them to the mountain.

He has been forcibly restraining his intention to kill!

He knew that although Mu Xuelan didn't say anything, she didn't want them to die in her heart.

So, he won't kill them, but he must humiliate these bitches!

The high-rise of Bingyun building watched him drag the guardians away, fall on the mountain, and drag them into the guardian palace where the guardians usually live.

Soon, there were screams of panic, cries of heart and lung, and cries of despair in the palace.

No one knows what's going on inside.

But those who hear these voices can guess that they must have encountered the most desperate and painful thing in life.

This process lasted for several hours, and the painful cry inside was already hoarse.

The women in the ice cloud building were all paralyzed on the ground, looking at each other's gray faces and dark eyes.

What happened to their guardians before they collapsed. They cried like ordinary women.

At this moment, the sound inside has become inaudible.

"Kneel down, kneel down!"

The man's cold voice came from inside, which made the high-rise of Bingyun building tremble.

"Tell me, who are you?"

It's still the man's voice.

"We... We..."

The cry came out again.

"Say!"

The man's voice was domineering and cold.

"We are bitches, we are bitches, please let us go, let us go, please, Wuwu..."

Several female voices inside were crying like collapse. The voice was full of fear, as if facing the flood and beasts.

Then it was quiet again.

Soon, Jun Wuxie came out of the palace.

There was still a trace of Shura red in his eyes, and his eyes were cold.

Back on the mountain here, I glanced coldly. All the women couldn't help lowering their heads and didn't dare to look at him.

"You'd better stop practicing [ice flesh and jade bone formula] at once, or you women will sooner or later become playthings in the hands of senior leaders of major forces!"

Jun Wuxie left such a sentence coldly. He rode on his blue back, hugged Mu Xuelan and went away in an instant.

It was not until after a long time that the woman in Bingyun building recovered from her fear.

They looked at each other blankly and remembered what the terrible man said before he left.

What did he mean and why did he say that?

They were confused, frightened and humiliated. They looked at the palace, worried about the four guardians, and thought about what the man said.

They realized that their ice heart, which should have been calm, did not play any role today. On the contrary, it was more unbearable than other martial artists when they faced fear.

……

When night falls, in a small courtyard bedroom of jubaozhai in the ancient city of Beiyuan.

Warm water vapor steams up from the barrel.

Jun Wuxie carefully washed her body for mu Xuelan, lay in bed with her thin, and wrapped her whole body in his wide and warm arms.

"Innocent, you are guarding the palace... What have you done to them... What have you done?"

Silent for a long time, Mu Xuelan still asked the answer she wanted all the way.

Jun Wuxie: