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The spiritual power in Xiao Jian's body was suppressed by Jianglongmu and could no longer exert any power. The fight against Yingmu Huadao depended on his own sensitivity and the remaining ice palm to deal with it.

There was a gunshot, although Xiao Jian had already seen the flash of fire from the muzzle of the gun, but he had no ability to dodge or block the deadly bullet.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Jian was not destined to die, or perhaps it was due to the virtue of good life, but at this moment Yingmu Huadao stabbed with the sword, and the sharp sword energy caused the bullet to deviate from the normal trajectory.

puff--

The wooden sword pierced Xiao Jian's shoulder, and the bullet shot into Xiao Jian's right chest.

puff--

Xiao Jian staggered back a few steps, opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood, which turned into blood mist all over the sky.Blood quickly drained from Xiao Jian's body, soaking his torn shirt.

cold!so cold!It seems that all the strength is flowing from the wound!Xiao Jian felt death for the first time.

Xiao Jian insisted on not letting himself fall, but he knew that he might not be able to rescue those suffering compatriots.Even if you die, you have to rescue the hostages!Thinking of this, Xiao Jian stretched his left hand to his waist and pressed a button forcefully.

This button is a GPS switch that links satellites to display Xiao Jian's detailed geographical coordinates. It is also an emergency alarm switch. Xiao Jian has agreed with Pei Xingjun that as soon as this switch is activated, the special forces will immediately rush into the canyon to save people!
"Haha! Xiao Jian, I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. Today I want to avenge the Iga family and my patriarch Kutengshu!" Yingmu Huadao saw that Xiao Jian was at the end of his strength, and now he could easily chop Get off Xiao Jian's head.

"It's a pity that you're about to be disappointed. I'm very glad to have you all as my companions on the road to Huangquan." Xiao Jian staggered back, and finally leaned his body against the rock wall of the canyon.

"What other skills do you have? Without Yinglong's divine power, you are just an ordinary person, and you are not ashamed to speak out!" Yingmu Huadao crossed the wooden sword in his hand, and slowly approached Xiao Jian.

At this moment, the divine power of Yinglong in Xiao Jian's body was spinning rapidly, at an astonishingly fast speed.At such a high speed, the spiritual power gradually condensed into a dense sphere, and it continued to condense.

Xiao Jian still remembered the situation when he was attacked in Burma back then. He knew that this time was far more dangerous than the time when he encountered the dead vine tree, and he could even say that he was going to die.

The human body is a small universe, and there is a phenomenon in the universe called the theory of star collapse.The sun above our heads also has a limited lifespan. Perhaps one day in the future, the sun will die, and it will collapse at the moment when it is about to die. The huge sun will condense into a sphere with huge mass but small size in an instant. The sphere will explode in an instant and release energy unimaginable to humans.

This is the case of Xiao Jian at this time. When he was learning Frost Palm with Lu Tong, Lu Tong once warned that the fusion of Yinglong's divine power and Frost Palm's power would be enormous, but once Yinglong's divine power disappeared, the Frost Palm's When the power becomes uncontrollable, it will erupt in an instant, and this extreme cold is enough to destroy all living things around Xiao Jian's body.

"You can give it a try." Xiao Jian raised his arm vigorously to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, you go to die!" Yingmu Huadao saw that Xiao Jian was still laughing at himself before he died, and became angry from embarrassment. The wooden sword slashed at Xiao Jian's neck with sword energy.

Xiao Jian closed his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue hard at the same time. Almost instantly, Yinglong's divine power exploded in his body.

what--

Xiao Jian let out a hoarse cry, and the sound waves echoed in the canyon, forming secondary sound waves, triple sound waves, and multiple sound waves gathered together to vibrate the ears of everyone in the canyon.Everyone's eardrums burst almost instantly, and some blood oozed from their ears.

Countless strands of spiritual power burst out from Xiao Jian's body within a ten-millionth of a second, while being wrapped in an unimaginable coldness.

Yingmu Huadao thought that Xiao Jian's head could be cut off with a single sword, but when the wooden sword approached Xiao Jian's neck infinitely, a strange phenomenon appeared.

ice!The pure white ice crystals moved up the wooden sword at a speed unrecognizable to the naked eye, and the wooden sword made a creaking sound as it froze.

Yingmu Huadao was taken aback, it was too late to withdraw the sword, he was frozen to death almost instantly.The smug smile on Yingmu Huadao's face became eternal, but it seemed so weird.

The strange cold spread in the canyon in an instant, and before Adijiang understood what was going on, he and his men became ice sculptures.

Xiao Jian's body fell limply to the ground, and his only trace of consciousness slowly dissipated.Yinglong's divine power in the dantian was almost gone, what was left was only the size of a sesame seed, and there was no vitality at all.

Farewell my loves!Farewell to my country!

The corner of Xiao Jian's mouth moved, revealing a smile, but there was too much regret and reluctance in the smile...

The militants who just came out of the cave managed to escape the attack of the extreme cold, but when they saw their leader and accomplices turned into ice sculptures, these people stayed where they were.

At this moment, the roar of the helicopter came from above the canyon, and then hundreds of ropes descended from the sky, and hundreds of heavily armed Chinese special forces slid down along the ropes.

The dumbfounded gangsters had no time to react, and obediently handed in their guns and surrendered.

The people in the entire canyon turned into ice sculptures. Judging from their appearance, they should have been frozen in an instant, because some people still had smiles on their faces.The special forces had never seen such a strange scene before, and everyone was puzzled. However, due to the discipline of the army, they began to search for the whereabouts of the hostages in an orderly manner.

Li Meng from the Sixth Division of the National Security Bureau volunteered to participate in this hostage rescue operation. When he fell to the ground, he was also shocked by what he saw.However, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"Xiao Jian!" Li Meng saw Xiao Jian shrinking on the ground at a glance, and he flew forward to hug Xiao Jian.

"Xiao Jian! Xiao Jian! You can't die!" Li Meng shook Xiao Jian vigorously, but there was no response.

A line of hot tears rolled down Li Meng's cheeks, and the scenes with Xiao Jian in the past flashed in his mind.

"Captain Li, he's dying!" The military doctor who accompanied the team went up to examine Xiao Jian and shook his head regretfully.

"Report! The hostages are all safe, and we are organizing them to board the plane." A special soldier ran to Li Meng and reported.

"Shoot all the remaining gangsters!" Li Meng put down Xiao Jian, and ordered loudly with red eyes.

"This..." The special forces were hesitant, they didn't know whether they should carry out Li Meng's order.

"What is this? Carry out the order!" Li Meng seemed to have lost his mind.

"Yes!"

"Crack! Crack!"

The crisp gunshots echoed in the canyon, accompanied by screams, and the remaining armed bandits turned into corpses.

Li Meng took out his satellite phone and reported the situation to Pei Xingjun, "Director Pei, we are late, Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian died!"

"What!? Impossible! How could Xiao Jian die?" Pei Xingjun knew Xiao Jian's skill, so he thought Li Meng was talking nonsense.

"Director Pei, when we arrived, those gangsters were turned into ice sculptures. It seems that Xiao Jian died with them." Li Meng said with a sob.

"Hey, how can I explain to Yanran and the others?" Pei Xingjun closed his eyes in pain.

"Captain Li, the hostages are all on the plane, we should evacuate too." A special soldier came over and reported.

"Move Xiao Jian's body onto the plane." Li Meng ordered.

"Captain Li, all three planes are full, I'm afraid we can only leave him here."

"Damn it! He is my brother. He saved these people with his life. I can't let him stay here!" Li Meng was furious, kicked the special soldier to the ground with his leg raised.

"Li Meng! Bury Xiao Jian on the spot, mark it, and I will personally bring him back." Pei Xingjun had heard the situation on the phone and ordered loudly.

"Director Pei, I, I would like to stay with him." Li Meng said.

"Bullshit! Execute the order!" Pei Xingjun felt uncomfortable, so he simply hung up the phone.

Li Meng was helpless, he picked up Xiao Jian and found a small cave in the canyon, and put Xiao Jian in it.

Li Meng carefully picked up the small stones under Xiao Jian's body, for fear of hurting him.

"Xiao Jian, I will come back to pick you up!" Li Meng turned around and left the cave after speaking. He ordered the special forces to move stones to seal the entrance of the cave.

"Evacuate!" Li Meng gave the order for all to evacuate.

The helicopter roared up from the canyon, and quickly disappeared into the night.

There is no trace of life in the canyon, the power of the strange cold is still there, and the huge valley is still like the ice age in ancient times...