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"Save him with your blood, but you will pay the price."

"I was disturbed by you just now. The hot air that was stored by Dao Ba had all dissipated."

Although Qin Mo was reprimanding Lin Yu, his expression did not reprimand his.

"I'm very weak right now, that's all."

"Otherwise, even we won't be able to survive this Snowstorm Magic Spell."

After Qin Mo finished speaking, he went behind Dao Ba and once again used his spirit energy to preserve the temperature.

"Blood?"

Lin Yu repeated this word in his heart as he kept on pondering it over and over.

Suddenly, an idea came to him and he smacked his head.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

"The Celestial Dragon's Strength is extremely overbearing from the start, and the temperature within the Qi Qi Qi Qi is also higher than other techniques."

"If I use the zhenqi to transfer it directly to Qingxue's body. "If that were to happen, it would conflict with the cultivation technique within Qing Xue's body, resulting in the opposite effect."

"And after you use your own blood to dilute it, the zhenqi will become a ball of hot air with only temperature remaining."

Thinking to this point, Lin Yu stopped thinking, and gently helped Qingxue, who was already ice-cold to the bone, up. "Cut my wrist."

The Army Breaking released a clear cry, and the crystal clear jade sword's body continuously trembled. The purple red tassels danced in the wind, and as it circled around Lin Yu's body, it emitted a trace of killing intent towards Qing Xue.

It knew what Lin Yu wanted to do, but it did not want to hurt its master.

"Army Breaking, cut my wrist."

Lin Yu shouted word by word as he caressed Qing Xue's body, which was slowly losing its vitality, over time.

A look of madness appeared in his eyes.

But in order to not hurt him, the Army Breaking was even more determined than him.

Cracks started to appear on its small body. If Lin Yu ordered it to hurt Lin Yu again, it would disintegrate.

"Forget it."

Lin Yu sighed, and with a thought, he retracted the Army Breaking.

"Greedy Wolf, cut my wrist."

The relationship between the Army Breaking and Lin Yu was deep, it was understandable that it didn't hurt him.

However, had picked up the Greedy Wolf's sword.

He only temporarily controlled it and did not use his mind to refine it.

The Greedy Wolf would definitely obey Lin Yu's orders.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. No matter how Lin Yu ordered it, the Greedy Wolf seemed to not have heard him and was sleeping on his waist.

Lin Yu probed with his divine sense, and immediately revealed an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The entire smooth sword body of the Greedy Wolf was covered with a layer of faint Army Breaking killing intent.

The Greedy Wolf Sword trembled in fear, and the sword blade automatically trembled.

In order to prevent the Greedy Wolf from harming me, the Army Breaking actually threatened it.

"Forget it." I'll do it myself. "

Before the Broken Army Sword could appear and stop him, Lin Yu had already grabbed a piece of ice shard from the ground and cut his wrist.

The warm blood dripped down, along with the zhenqi that had already been diluted, onto Qingxue's cherry lips.

Blood exploded inside her body like a high temperature furnace.

Warmth engulfed his body, melting the frost that had frozen his internal organs and blood.

A rising heat also rose from Qing Xue's body.

Following that, drop after drop of blood dripped into her body, completely dispersing the coldness within her body.

Qing Xue's pale face also slowly turned red. She looked at the tall figure who was hugging him and asked weakly: "Big Brother Lin, what are you doing?"

"Aren't I already in the Underworld? "How did he come back to life?"

"Nonsense, I want to accompany you to see the snow for the rest of your life. "How can you leave first?"

Lin Yu said as he watched Qingxue's gradually improving face, and barely managed to force out a smile.

With the loss of blood, his body that was already ravaged by the ice and snow became even weaker. His vitality had already dropped to the extreme. Now, all he needed was a strong gust of wind to blow him down.

Lin's face was now radiant, ruddy and plump, more radiant than he had ever been.

This was a sign of backlighting.

Lin Yu had long exhausted all his energy and stamina.

The only reason he could save Qingxue now was because of his will.

"Big Brother Lin, stop quickly. "Stop."

Qingxue blinked her drowsy eyes, and exclaimed when she saw clearly Lin Yu's wrist, which was currently dripping with fresh blood.

"Stop."

Qing Xue cried out with tears in her eyes.

"It's fine, Qingxue. It doesn't matter if I bleed a bit more. "

Lin Yu forced out a smile and reached out to wipe away the tears in Qing Xue's eyes.

When the Snow Wind technique was about to end, Qin Mo and Dao Ba woke up from their meditative state.

Once Qin Mo saw what Lin Yu had done, his expression was no longer calm. He quickly rushed to Lin Yu's side, transferred warm spirit energy to Qing Xue, and held onto Lin Yu's wrist. He took out a piece of Ice Bamboo Paper and drew a few strokes randomly, then placed it on Lin Yu's wound, stopping his blood.

Seeing that Qing Xue had been saved, Lin Yu's will, the only thing that supported him, slowly dissipated.

"Why is this child so stupid? In order to save a girl, I've even given up my life. "

"Is there any way to save him?"

Dao Ba helped him to a more comfortable place to lie down and said with concern.

"No, he had lost too much blood and was in such a state. It was his own fault. The magic cannot be saved. "

"Everything depends on his good fortune."

Qin Mo's eyes were dim and the heroic figure suddenly froze, as if she had aged a few years in an instant.

The unconscious Lin Yu seemed to have had a very, very long dream. He dreamt that he had received his father's banner and become a general of the empire.

At the beginning of the sun, the Fog had not yet dispersed the Piercing Wind Plains, defending the dynasty against its enemies.

A total of two hundred thousand red jackals, like an autumn forest, charged towards the Lin Army's main formation with blazing red.

With a loud and clear horn, Lin Yu held onto the sword given to him by the Son of Heaven, and shouted loudly.

The Lin Army followed his orders and moved out. The vast black forest was like a pine forest, it looked as if it was part of the enemy army.

These two armies had the strength to fight against each other, but their styles were completely different.

The enemy drums blared and the flags flapped in the wind.

The enemy's two flanks of cavalry were the first to move out. The soldiers of the central army marched in a neat line. The mountain wall squad advanced forward. With every three steps, they shouted, "Kill!"

It was actually unhurriedly rumbling forward.

At the same time, the shrill cow-horn sound shook the entire valley, the two flank cavalry of the Lin Army charged forward, the heavy armoured infantry strode forward arrogantly and unstoppably, as if they were two unstoppable black tides sweeping over from the ground. Finally, the two army clashed against each other like an avalanche.

Longswords and scimitars clanged as spears and spears whizzed by. The rain of arrows covered the sky like locusts. The muffled cries of battle and short screams made the mountains and rivers tremble!

These were the two most powerful iron armies in the secular world. They had once had an undefeated record and possessed the courage to vainly risk their lives.

With his sinister face, bloody swords, low howls, and the dust that pervaded the air, the entire Piercing Wind Plains was engulfed by the cruel aura of this primitive fight. Lin Yu held onto his spear as he fought to his heart's content.

The number of Lin Army was not a match for the enemy, adding on to the fact that the treacherous officials of the imperial court were deducting their food and weapons, it had not even been two hours before they had already lost.

The thick smoke from Xiong Lie's battle filled the entire Piercing Wind Plains.

The 'Forest' standard flag that was fluttering in the wind was already tattered and tattered, as though it would fall at any moment.

On the plains, corpses were lying on the ground. Blood kept flowing, but no one moved forward to clean it up. The thick smell of blood and sweat mixed together, filling the air and giving off a pungent smell.

The war continued.