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"Don't think about it, use the power of the Wu clan's blood to let me lie to my little brother, the person who killed me is not Jiang Yanji."

Huangfu Jun left such a last word to Huangfu Xiong.

This record hammered Jiang Yanji to death.

You Wuming stood up, a wisp of black fire condensed from his fingertips, and threw it on Huangfu Jun's body.

A generation of heroes was wiped out.

After a moment of dead silence, an extremely crazy roar came from the opposite side of Yu Jian——

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

After a long while, another voice trembling with nervousness came out: "Big brother, don't scare me! Big brother, speak quickly! Big brother! Big brother!"

You Wuming lowered his head and didn't smile.

After another moment, the sound of spurting blood, accompanied by Huangfuxiong's vague roar, sounded again——

"Ah, ah, I will kill Jiang Yanji!!!"

The jade slip was broken.

You Wuming slowly raised his hand and placed it on Sang Yuan's shoulder.

His palm is very big, covering her small shoulders, holding five fingers together, full of strength.

But for some reason, she felt a clear sense of weakness coming from between his fingers.

He was injured in the head-to-head fight with Huangfu Jun, but the injury was not serious. After that, Huangfu Jun didn't have any strength to resist the whole time, and was held in his hand like a sandbag.

He has become so weak.

"I have always wanted to kill these two people." He paused every word, "This has always been my wish."

"Little Sanguo," he turned his face slowly, "kill him, why, I don't feel happy at all."

She opened her arms around him and put her cheek on his shoulder.

This topic, if you want to talk in depth, it is too heavy.

At this moment, he doesn't need to be so heavy, he just needs to travel lightly.

A big face flower stood up behind him, calmly spraying healing mist on him.

She said softly: "Then do you still remember how you felt when you didn't do anything?"

You Wuming was taken aback.

He hadn't expected her to say that. He had thought that she would comfort him - when ordinary people are in a bad mood, the daughter-in-law usually either scolds him or comforts him. He felt that his Sanguo was a gentle person, so it should comfort him.

Unexpectedly, it was not.

He recalled for a moment and said, "I'm very excited."

"Well," she rubbed him lightly, "I can feel your blood rushing and your heart beating wildly when I stand beside you. You don't need to be nervous at all against a Huangfujun, so your It's excitement. How did you feel when you killed him just now?"

You Wuming said: "Happy."

"That's right." She looked at her with a smile.

You Wuming looked down at her hesitantly: "But... what does this have to do with my bad mood at the moment?"

She stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear: "Aren't you and I very excited during that and that? After it's over, don't you also feel that everything is empty and you just want to stay quietly?"

You Wuming: "..." He was speechless.

After a while, he twitched his eyes and asked, "Little Sanguo, are you serious when you say this?"

"Hmm!" She nodded seriously, "You Wuming, this is a normal phenomenon, don't get stuck in it and think too much!"

"Oh..." He nodded slowly, raised his eyebrows calmly, and felt relieved.

"It's time to help the soldiers." Sang Yuan sighed, "In order not to make any mistakes, it is best not to keep any of the 800 people in Dongzhou."

"Yeah." You Wuming turned his head to the other side of the landslide, and the lost and bewildered look just now was gone.

He backhanded the knife, and a black flame slashed through the ice wall.

Ice shards splashed everywhere, and Yan Luo, the God of Killing, broke through the glacier channel and appeared on his battlefield.

Sang Bujin and You Wuming each brought a thousand people, a total of two thousand, and they were all wearing black armor picked up from the Tiandu army. They were completely defeated by Huangfu Jun's eight hundred elite personal guards!

Dongzhou's soldiers are really strong.

Only they can fight against Jiang Yanji's imperial army on the frontal battlefield.

"Sanguo, just do your best."

Black flames ignited on You Wuming's shoulders, and with a flick of his body, he swept into the arena.

This man likes to play wide open. This time he was carrying a knife, and when he slashed out with a heavy knife, he was able to shatter the Xuanjia, and sent Dongzhou's elite flying upside down, hitting the ice wall.

Sang threw the flowers far away.

She couldn't take care of so many people, so she could only do her best.

Huangfu Jun's personal guards were wearing the fine wood Xuanjia mentioned by the Tiandu Army, which has healing and refreshing effects, and its defense power is twice as strong as ordinary Xuanjia.

The battle between You and Sang coalition forces was extremely difficult and dangerous.

Fortunately, You Wuming, an absolutely powerful force, joined in. Driven by his influence, the whole battle situation finally began to shift, and Dongzhou's elite was gradually defeated.

This battle was extremely tragic.

At the end of the battle, the Jingmu Xuanjia on the Dongzhou army was almost completely broken, and it was impossible to get it out intact.

You and Sang's allied forces suffered nearly a thousand casualties, and Sang was also injured when he was not close. He was stabbed in the leg and walked with a limp.

Sang Yuan found out by accident that Sang was not affected by it.

After the injury, the action was full of masculinity, the whole person looked a lot more cheerful, the volume was twice as loud as usual, and it felt a little bit like wearing women's clothing.

So Sang Yuan decided not to treat him.

"Brother, you see that the soldiers were injured much more than you. We, the royal family, must lead the way, endure hardships first, and enjoyment later, are you right?"

Sang Bujin: "Little sister is right! This is what my royal family should look like! Just keep your soldiers close!"

Then he could only watch helplessly as Sangyuan healed the wounded soldiers, even the soldiers with small cuts on their fingers were healed, it was still not his turn.

After a little recovery, everyone began to clean up the battlefield and clean up the mess.

The corpses must be transported away, and the corpses must be destroyed.

Sang Bujin: "Little sister, it seems that there are no more wounded."

Crazy hints.

Sang Yuan was pitiful: "I can't gather the spirit. I'm sorry brother, can you bear it for a while?"

"It's all right! I'm all right!" Sang Bujin hurriedly paced back and forth, grinning, "Look, I'm fine!"

Sang Yuanyuan smiled weakly: "My brother's injured appearance at the moment is rather heroic. If the regent sees it, he must like it and feel distressed."

Sang Bujin: "!!!"

His ears were red, and he quietly dragged his lame leg to the side to ponder the little sister's 'unintentional words'.

"You cheat him." You Wuming was busy destroying the evidence with everyone, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but come back, and whispered in Sang Yuan's ear.

After he fought such a battle, his body was already sweating, exuding a warm fragrance of flowers, and when he came close to him suddenly, she couldn't help trembling, and even the strands of her hair felt that he had been firmly violated by him.

"Huh? Cold?" You Wuming casually pulled her into his arms.

"No, I'm busy with you." Sang Yuan was a little shy, "The fight was too loud just now, and the ice cracked a lot, so we can't stay here for long."

Youwuming looked down at her face suspiciously. After a while, he suddenly chuckled: "So you're greedy for me. Don't worry, just do something."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

He laughed hatefully, kissed her hard on the forehead, and walked away from her shaking his shoulders.

That smug look is only missing one wing.

The soldiers transported the Dongzhou and their own war dead out one after another.

You Wuming stayed at the end, using black flames to clean up all traces.

He is thoughtful and has a vicious vision. It is most suitable for him to do this.

Sang Yuanyuan naturally accompanied him.

The battle in the ice cave left too many traces, he held the flame in his palm, and walked lazily around the ice wall.

With only two people left, the place seemed extremely empty.

The cold breath of ice and snow has been dyed with hot blood, and black flames flowed over, burning the ice cubes with the traces of weapons along with the soaked blood into thin sheets of red mist.

The fog filled the entire ice cave, covering the ice surface thinly.

Everything in the field of vision turned a faint pink.

"Does this count as no trace?" Sang Yuan asked suspiciously.

You Wuming casually smiled: "You can't see it unless it's in the sun. When it's in the sun, they will disperse."

Soon, the entire ice cave seemed to be polished with sandpaper, everywhere was smooth and shiny, and there was no trace of fighting.

He clapped his hands and walked towards her.

"Back."

The moment the fingertips touched, an extremely low howl suddenly resounded in all directions.

Sang Yuanyuan only felt his body lighten, and the hand that was about to hold him suddenly slipped away. The next moment, the entire ice surface under his feet fell straight down like a broken rock formation.

With a dazed kung fu, You Wuming has disappeared in front of his eyes, and there is only an ice wall flying towards the top in front of him!

A strong wind came from nowhere and made her cheeks ache. A nausea rose in her chest and her eyes felt dizzy.

There was a sound of wind overhead.

When she looked up, she saw You Wuming spreading a pair of black wings, like a dark lightning, rushing down towards her.

The speed of his dive was too fast, a pair of light wings hung behind him, almost dragged into two straight lines. His thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows and eyes were lowered, and he looked much more serious than ever before.

Sweeping towards her, one arm wrapped around her waist.

Just when Sangyuan felt a sudden tightening around his waist, he heard a crisp and sharp sound explode under his feet.

The ice fog dissipated suddenly, and countless ice chips hit.

You Wuming grabbed her, held her down, and protected her against the ice wall, using his back and wings to block the terrifying shock wave for her.

It turned out that the entire ice layer she stepped on just now fell to the bottom!

Sang Yuan realized it later, and was startled into a cold sweat.

If You Wuming caught her one second later, at this moment, she would have fallen to the bottom of the valley together with this layer of solid ice!

Such a falling speed has far exceeded that of a free fall.

Sang Yuanyuan couldn't realize what happened for a while, and just raised his eyes to look at him, and heard the terrifying and huge roaring and moving sound again.

There was a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she understood. This is not a fall, but the glacier below is in motion as a whole!

No wonder Zhang Yiqiao blown up the entire glacier with one mile of fire. Is this a tectonic plate movement? !

You Wuming's wings trembled, and he was about to fly upwards.

At this moment, the broken ice cliff on this side suddenly and slowly moved across to the right.

It was slow, but in fact, after a short period of dizziness, Sang Yuan couldn't tell the difference between up, down, left, and right. The glacier is still moving and breaking, Youwuming frowned, vigilantly let out bursts of clear rustling, shuttling between the endless ridges of ice and cliffs.

The length of the ice walls passing swiftly in front of them has already surpassed the highest mountain peak in the Yun territory. The crushing broken wall seems to have exceeded the depth of Donghai Lake.

Sang clung to You Wuming's shoulders far away, held his breath, and clung to him relyingly, his brows and eyes inadvertently showing bewilderment.

Faced with such a huge force of heaven and earth, Sang Yuan felt the insignificance of human beings and didn't know how to deal with it. There was an illusion that the two of them were just a pair of little ants in front of the giant of heaven and earth, and the one she hugged was just a stronger ant.

He looked down at her, and saw that she was panting slightly, looking a little dazed, like a frightened little animal, clinging to his body very dependently.

He suddenly had a feeling that if he wasn't there, this little fruit in his arms would definitely shrink back in fear at this moment. But with him here, she will not be afraid, she trusts him completely.

You Wuming only felt a fire in his chest, full of pride.

"Don't be afraid, little Sanguo, I will definitely take you out." He panted a little, his voice was hoarse and he smiled.

Hearing his voice, she moved her clear eyes in a daze, and a thin mist filled them.

"With you, I'm not afraid of anything." Her voice was extremely soft and delicate, which made his blood boil.

She hugged him tightly and buried her cheek in his arms.

You Wuming laughed out loud.

The wild and hoarse laughter echoed among the glaciers.

In order to protect her, even if you have to fight against the sky, so what the hell!

The two walked through the glaciers that looked like heaven and earth for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, the frequency of the teleportation roar around became slower and slower, and the world stabilized.

There is a lot of extremely fresh air stored in the glacier.

You Wuming hung on a broken river like a mirror, and waited for a long time with sullen eyebrows, and finally put down his knife vigilantly, holding Sang Yuanyuan, and stood between the two glaciers that intersected in front and back.

Underfoot is a twisted transparent body.

The dragon they met in the iceberg.

You Wuming squatted down, put his hand on the corpse of Minglong, and probed it.

"Just died not long ago."

In the face of such a disaster, countless pond fish were affected.

"I hope my brother and the others leave safely." Sang Yuan murmured.

Except for You Wuming, those who fell into this glacial movement have absolutely no chance of surviving.

"Worried?" he asked.

She nodded slowly, until now, she still felt top-heavy, a little unbelievable.

You Wuming stared at her for a moment, then took out the jade slip from his waist: "Here."

Sangyuan took it, pursed his lips, and broke it without hesitation. It's useless to escape from this kind of thing.

"You Wuming!" Sang Bujin roared from the opposite side of Yujian, "Where is my little sister!"

As soon as he heard the sound, he knew that he hadn't been harmed.

Sang Yuanyuan realized that all the jade slips in his belt had already been broken.

It turned out that Sang had contacted her just now, but the sound of the falling wind was too loud, and the humming and moving sound of the earth shaking and mountains shaking overwhelmed the weak voice of the other party.

"We're fine. Brother, just take care of the aftermath. We'll meet up later." Sang Yuan said calmly.

Hearing what she said, Sang Bujin immediately felt relieved.

After the jade slip was broken, Sang turned his head to look at You Wuming from a distance, and his brows and eyes were all soft and dependent in an instant: "What should we do now?"

You Wuming: "..."

Seeing the way she talked to Sang Bujin just now, I really think that this little fruit has a plan in mind.

After thinking about it, she was trying to be brave in front of others, and only in front of herself would she reveal her weakness. She couldn't help feeling complacent, and spread her wings without saying hello.

In order to cover up the fact that he raised his wings for no reason, he hugged her, spread his wings, and swept forward.

After walking for a while, Sang Yuan suddenly stretched out his small hand and tugged at his clothes.

"You Wuming, turn off the flame."

You Wuming: "..."

He stabilized his figure on a protruding ice platform, and extinguished the black flame.

After a while, both of them saw the light.

The colorful twilight, after being refracted and magnified by the glacier, became a hazy whole. In the darkness, the halo on the left front is like a firefly in the dark night.

Flames were rekindled on his wings.

"interesting."

For a man like You Wuming who has his own navigation, he only needs to take a look at the direction, and he no longer needs to follow the map to move forward.

Gradually approaching the halo, the two accidentally discovered that there were many corpses of creatures under the ice along the way.

On the glacier valley road that was narrow and empty at times, there were quite a few ghost dragons lying all over them—they were big and most eye-catching.

In those crooked ice crevices, the corpses of countless small animals were piled up in pieces. Scorpions, ants, snakes.

"Burn it and watch it." Sang pointed at the bones from a distance, and suggested to You Wuming solemnly.

The corner of You Wuming's mouth twitched: "Little Sanguo, are you hungry? It's best not to eat this randomly."

He was mean and muttered quietly.

Sentence - "Just thinking about eating".

"You are the one who is preoccupied with eating." Sang Yuan said, "I feel something is wrong."

The black flame swayed.

"Hmm..." You Wuming said, "Indeed, there are some colorful powers hidden in the corpse."

Sang Yuanyuan's face was serious: "So why, the animals under the ice all have 'Ming' in their names."

You Wuming squinted his eyes, put away his carelessness, pondered for a moment, and said: "These seven colors are 'Ming'?"

The two stopped in place and thought about it.

Back then, Sang Yuan had been poisoned by the Jinming Snow Moth.

Looking back now, the so-called Jinming snow moths actually have no form at all—only people with weak bodies can see them and be poisoned by them.

"There shouldn't be so many animals living in the glacier. Could it be that they survived because they were 'infected' by that thing?" Sang pointed far away at the colorful halo.

"Very likely." You Wuming tightened his arms, wrapped her in his arms, spread his wings, and continued to sweep forward.

After the drastic change, the glacier presents a rough and atmospheric aesthetic feeling, with rugged and majestic lines reaching the sky, walking through the cracks of Youwuming and Sangyuan, just like walking among the bones of giants.

The destination is getting closer.

"Sanguo." You Wuming's voice suddenly became much colder, "There are ghosts ahead."

Sang Yuan: "???!!!"

In this kind of place, it is a bit unkind to say such a thing.

He found a relatively flat ice platform and stopped.

Sang stared out from a distance, and as far as she could see, there were only the outlines of gigantic behemoths. She was made suspicious by what he said just now, and felt that these huge glaciers were about to come to life and become indomitable ghosts. , Killed her and him, the two little intruders.

"I'm worried about keeping you here. I'm also worried about taking you there." You Wuming made a decision in an instant, "Leave here, I won't go."

Sang Yuanyuan: "...You Wuming, do you still remember the ancient tomb adventure story you wrote? Stop at the place where the answer is revealed, won't your conscience hurt?"

You Wuming: "..."

"What kind of ghost?" she asked.

"Pressure." You Wuming frowned.

Sang Yuan was at a loss: "Stress?"

He thought for a moment, then caught her in his arms, with a helpless expression on his face: "It's really a curiosity. Forget it, the sky is falling, and I will support you."

The black wings spread out and swept forward.

After walking for more than a thousand feet, Sang Yuanyuan suddenly felt the 'pressure' that You Wuming said.

Looking forward at this moment, the place where the halo is emitted is still out of reach, but among the mountains and rivers ahead, there is suddenly a heavy pressure that makes people feel breathless.

It's like being stared at by a prehistoric monster standing tall.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...or forget it."

"Nothing." He said, "It seems that there is only pressure, nothing else."

Spreading its wings, the flying speed increased several times.

In the crevices of the deformed glaciers, more animal bones fell rustlingly. They all died from the glacier earthquake.

Going forward for a while, you can still illuminate without black flames.

There is a faint halo on the entire glacier. At first glance, it looks like a dim yellow light hidden in the core of the glacier, but if you look closely, you can distinguish the colorful colors.

You Wuming suddenly raised his hand and grabbed at his side.

A moment later, Sang Yuan saw a small group of colorful lights caught in the black flame in his palm, which looked like the moth she had seen before.

"Golden Nether Snow Moth!"

The colorful light group was refined, You Wuming squinted and looked forward: "This is the source?"

Pointing to his toes, he was like a big black butterfly, lightly leading her across a distance of hundreds of feet, and stopped in front of a glacier.

The entire glacier is glowing with colorful halos.

"You Wuming," Sang Yuan hid his body behind him, "Thinking that these are all colorful moths, I am so frightened."

You Wuming smiled sullenly: "It's not a moth. There are so many moths."

"Oh." She poked out her small face.

"The light is coming from behind." You Wuming said, "By going around this side of the glacier, you can see the light source. The mulberry fruit, the pressure, comes from that place."

"Then let's go quietly." She lowered her voice and said to him furtively.

Come here.

Turn around and leave at this moment, and I will definitely regret it when I think about it later, don't mention it too much. Next time, maybe you won't be able to find this place again.

He put away the black flame, took her, and walked back against the glacier.

The further forward, the brighter the light.

The entire bottom of the glacier has become what it looks like at dusk.

Sang Yuan unconsciously clenched Youwuming's hand, taking every step very carefully.

Walking close to the edge of the glacier, Sang felt his heart beating faster and faster in his chest from afar.

The pressure seems to have substance, and it hangs heavily over the head, as if mocking the stupidity of ordinary people.

Seeing that the corner is ahead.

This side of the glacier was like a screen standing in front of him. At the moment when it came out from the edge, Sangyuan suddenly let out a long breath of cold air, and buzzed in his throat.

She couldn't describe what she was seeing.

it

Not unfamiliar.

It is black iron.

The black iron that pierces the sky and the earth. The texture is dense, smooth, and occasionally raised or sunken, clearly showing the traces of man-made.

Up, down, left, right, wherever the field of vision reaches, is occupied by it. It completely confuses the sense of direction, as if it is the land in front of him, he and she are like two little ants suspended above the land, parallel to it.

"What is this?"

Mind, clinging to the black iron land in front of the eyes where the artificial traces are extremely obvious, and full of the sense of primitive vicissitudes, flew towards the four directions.

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