Chapter 3917

"Sibai, wake up, sir!" Lin Yifang froze, holding Sibai's neck tightly, he didn't know how to control the formation.

Boom boom boom~~~

bang bang bang...··

The formation was on the verge of falling, constantly colliding with unknown things from the outside world, Lin Yi was dizzy, and could only grab Sibai's neck tightly.

puff--

The formation shattered, and the terrifying gale engulfed Lin Yi and Sibai.

"Dead!"

This was Lin Yi's last thought, and he fell into darkness again.

The terrifying gale was like a knife, and was hit thousands of times in an instant. Lin Yi's clothes were torn apart instantly, and his back was bloody.

snap~~~

The moment he broke away from the protection of the formation, the Qiankun Ring on the finger in his palm exploded by itself. Normally, the Qiankun Ring is very hard and will not be easily broken.

If it is a universe bag, it is easy to blow up easily.

But this was in the turbulent flow of space, affected by the magnetic field of space, so it exploded.

For a moment, the things in the Qiankun Ring were scattered everywhere, all smashed to pieces by the terrifying gale.

Even middle-grade spirit stones cannot withstand the baptism of space winds.

puff--

Xiaoqing was crushed into a meat paste at the first time. At this time, it has not yet broken through the sixth-order spirit beast, so naturally it cannot withstand the turbulent flow of the gang wind.

Dangdangdang~~~

The golden bean was also thrown out, and the golden hair exploded in an instant, and the whole body was bloody. It roared and turned into a ten-foot-sized golden ape, and only then did it block the attack of the turbulent space flow.

A few months ago, Jindou was lucky enough to break through the sixth level, so it was not killed immediately. Of course, if it was an ordinary spirit beast, it would naturally not be able to withstand the terrifying turbulence of time, but Jindou is a wild alien species. It is unimaginable that the physical body is hard under the condition of transformation.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho~~~"

Jin Dou roared, and rushed towards Lin Yi and Sibai with all his strength. At this moment, a turbulent flow of space entangled it and swept it away without a trace.

Sibai was safe and sound, as soon as those spatial winds approached Sibai's feathers, they would take the initiative to bypass them.

Lin Yi also benefited from this, and most of his body was hidden in Sibai's wings.

Sibai, who was in a coma, didn't know that his son had stayed in the gap between time and space forever.

in the dark.

boom--

Sibai's body was affected by the strong wind, hit a space barrier, and then disappeared in this turbulent flow.

~~~~~

Far West.

This is a golden world, full of yellow sand everywhere, and the vast world is full of desolation.

chi chi chi~~~

A snow sculpture nearly a hundred feet in size was flying rapidly. On top of the snow sculpture stood a woman in her twenties, with a long snow-white skirt fluttering in the wind, and long black and smooth hair dancing with the wind.

Her exquisite figure is perfectly outlined by the long skirt, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her skin is as white as cream, which is a beautiful landscape in the vast world.

This woman's cultivation base is not high, only the ninth floor of Shenmen. At this time, she is looking at the sky from a distance, with a slightly sad expression on her brows.

Behind the snow sculpture, there are more than ten people, the leader is an old man in gray clothes, his cultivation is the highest, the ninth level of Nirvana.

The remaining dozen or so people are of different ages, the youngest is in his twenties and the oldest is in his forties. The lowest level of cultivation of these people is above the fifth level of Nirvana.

"Miss, we are about to enter the land of chaos. There is a mountain range in front of us. Let's rest there for the night. We are on our way tomorrow?" It was the gray-clothed old man who spoke.

Under the setting sun, the woman looked back and smiled, pear-wool shallowly, "Third Grandpa, I'll listen to you."

Snow Sculpture led everyone to the mountain range. This is a small mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. It is like a small oasis in the desert, and there are few people there.

"Oh! My head hurts! Where is this?" In a daze, he seemed to hear someone talking.

It was the voice of an old man who spoke: "Miss, we are about to enter the land of chaos, we can't use the snow sculpture to drive the road, it is too precious, and it is easy to be coveted."

"Yan'er understands, third grandpa! Are the people in Longsheling really scary?" The person who spoke was a woman, and her voice was very pleasant.

"Oh~~ Yes, there is a world of cannibalism. If it is possible, the old slave would rather that the young lady never set foot in the chaotic land for the rest of her life."

The old man sighed, and said: "The young master told the old slave not to bring the young lady to Longshe Ridge before his death. If the young lady hadn't suddenly awakened the Dragon Emperor's blood, the old slave would never have disobeyed the young master's last wish. , this old slave is a sinner!"

"Okay, don't talk about the third grandpa. I don't care about the body of the dragon emperor. The third grandpa is doing it for my own good. I know that the cold poison in my body is almost unable to hold it. Even if the dragon snake doesn't come Ling, I can't live for another year, so why not come here and give it a try." The woman lowered her voice when she said this, her tone was a bit dull.

"Um!"

The old man nodded and comforted him: "Miss, don't worry, the old slave will try his best to let the young lady enter Lan's house even if he tries his best not to."

After talking for a while, the slave master fell silent.

As night fell, a group of people lit a bonfire, and more than a dozen people who looked like guards drank around the bonfire.

Lan Yan hugged her shoulders, her body trembling slightly, even when she was sitting around the campfire, her body was exuding an icy chill.

"Sigh~~~Miss's cold poison has started to flare up again, I hope God has eyes and let us see Lord Dragon Emperor smoothly." The old man surnamed Huang frowned, looked at the trembling blue face, and murmured secretly .

"Miss, Mr. Huang, what should we do with that monster?" A guard pointed to the open space ten feet away and said.

In the open space, there was a comatose young man lying on his stomach. The young man was almost naked, wearing only a pair of black dragon leather shorts. His back was bloody and badly injured.

Because he was lying there, he couldn't see his face clearly.

What is more strange is that the skin of the young man is navy blue, which is very strange, and in his hand, he is tightly clutching a rusty broken kitchen knife.

Other than that, nothing else.

"Why don't you kill him?" A guard spoke and gestured at his neck.

"Don't! He's injured so badly, how can we take advantage of others? He has already been abolished in his dantian, and he doesn't pose any threat to us. I think it's better not to hurt him. What if he is a good person?" Lan Yan looked at Glancing at the young man, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Good man, this is a place of chaos, how can there be any good people?

"Oh~~ Miss is just too kind-hearted."

The old man surnamed Huang shook his head helplessly. Judging from the complexion of the young man, he knew that this man was definitely not a kind person, and he was probably practicing some kind of evil skills.

If it weren't for the fact that the young people were seriously injured and their cultivation was abolished, it would have no effect on them. No matter how much the little miss stopped him, the old man surnamed Huang would not spare his life.

Glancing at the young man casually, he said: "Don't worry about him, this person is seriously injured, his dantian has been crippled, and he probably won't survive, even if he survives, he will be a cripple. We will continue on our way tomorrow morning. Entering a chaotic place, safety is the top priority, don't mess with it."

"Okay, let's listen to Huang Lao."

"That's right, what Huang Lao said makes sense, he's just a monster, pay attention to what he's doing, drink and drink."

"Come, come, drink, Brother Qiang, I respect you..."

More than a dozen guards turned their eyes away, not paying attention to the young man.

"Third Grandpa, let's take him with us, he is too pitiful. What if he is eaten by a spirit beast in this barren mountain? Anyway, it's nothing to take someone with him. At worst, when he recovers from his injuries, we will let him He just leaves." Lan Yan said softly.

"Miss, this..." The old man surnamed Huang hesitated for a moment. He wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to refuse.

"Third Grandfather, I beg you, he is already a useless person, even if he is a bad person, he will get the retribution he deserves. When he wakes up, he will not be able to do bad things even if he wants to. Let's save him!" Lan Yan begged.

"Okay!" The old man surnamed Huang finally nodded. A useless person can't pose any threat to them, but it's just a little troublesome.

In the dark night, Lan Yan's trembling became more severe, a layer of frost had formed between her brows, her pretty face and small hands were frighteningly white, but she seemed to be used to this kind of cold, she casually looked at the lying there youth.

At this time, the young man's body seemed to move, Lan Yan stood up slowly, and walked towards the young man.

The shocking wound on the young man's back made Lan Yan feel compassion, and she took off the white fox fur cloak she was wearing outside and covered the young man's back. After taking off the cloak, she felt even colder.

The old man surnamed Huang glanced at Lan Yan, then shook his head immediately, the young lady is too kind. This is a chaotic place that eats people, and with her temperament, it is not suitable for her to survive here.

At this time, the young man seemed to wake up, and his fingers moved again.

"Are you awake?"

In a daze, I heard a pleasant voice ringing in my ears.

"Who is calling me, Xueer?"

Lan Yan squatted down, stretched out her hand to hold the pulse of the young man's wrist.

"Nimma! It's so cold!"

The young man trembled, only feeling a piercing icy cold entering his body, just regained a little consciousness, and fell into the boundless darkness again.

"I didn't wake up, is it my illusion?"

Lan Yan shook her head, even she didn't notice that the frost between her brows disappeared in an instant. Letting go of the young man's wrist, Lan Yan walked back to the campfire.

"Huh? Miss, why did your cold poison subside?" The old man surnamed Huang asked in surprise after glancing at Lan Yan.

According to the usual practice, it will take at least one or two hours for the young lady's cold poison to flare up. Today he has been paying attention to the cold poison, it seems that this attack subsided after only a quarter of an hour, obviously something is wrong.

"Yes! How strange! When did the cold poison subside!"

Lan Yan also reacted, she didn't feel cold at all, but because she was too close to the bonfire, her little face was flushed, and she no longer felt cold, but her whole body was warm.