Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

After making up her mind, Lan Lingling walked tremblingly towards the depths of the forbidden area.

Yun Fei and Chang Sun Ce followed behind.

Due to time constraints, Lan Lingling's affairs in southern Xinjiang have not yet been completely settled.

After the three of them arrived in Southern Xinjiang, the first thing they did was to go straight to the forbidden area.

They are currently guarding the auxiliary formation to prevent a few elders from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

Therefore, even if the three of them were walking in the wind and snow, in addition to guarding against the cold wind freezing them to death, they also had to be on guard against sneak attacks by several elders at any time.

The further we walked in, the stronger the wind and snow became.

The biting wind blew on my face, and it hurt like a knife passing through my body.

Lan Lingling and Chang Sun Ce were extremely cold. They could say a few words before, but now they couldn't say anything at all.

After holding on like this for a while, both of them fell down.

Yunfei quickly checked the pulses of the two people and found that they had just fainted from the cold, so he drank strong alcohol into the two of them and carried them inside.

Walking with a heavy load will be very slow.

He stepped in the deep snow and moved almost step by step.

Seeing that the two of them were almost unable to hold on, the road ahead did not look like it was about to end.

Yun Fei simply refused to leave.

He threw the two of them on the snow and then sat on the ground to take a nap.

The wind and snow are getting stronger and stronger, blowing like a knife blade.

There was a vast expanse of white in front of him, and his vision was all blurry.

They seem lost.

Yun Fei was thinking about a solution while exercising his energy to resist the severe cold.

He looked at the two people who had fainted from the cold, and knew that if they didn't think of a solution as soon as possible, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

But where is the road in the snowstorm?

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, once the surroundings were completely invisible, they would be completely lost.

Just when Yun Fei was at a loss what to do, he seemed to remember something in a daze.

He should have thought of it long ago after serving Emperor Shitian for many years!

Thinking of this, Yun Fei immediately jumped up.

"really!"

He let out a soft cry.

Just because I tried my best to reach the top, there was no sign of wind and snow.

Rather, it is a peaceful and beautiful snow-capped mountain under the sunset.

Formation!

The weird and terrifying scene is just an illusion created by the formation.

They were trapped in a small formation, spinning in circles, unable to find a way out.

With nowhere to draw on, he had no time to think of ways to break the formation, so he fell due to exhaustion.

Just before he fell back to the ground, Lan Lingling and Chang Sun Ce, who had fallen to the ground, were immediately dragged by their arms by someone who came out of nowhere.

The two disappeared quickly, leaving only a long drag mark on the ground, looming in the wind and snow.

"come out!"

Yun Fei shouted lowly.

"Keng!"

What responded to him was the sound of a clear weapon.

The tip of the sword was directed towards his back, but just when it was about to hit him, he nimbly dodged it.

One blow missed, another hit.

Several masters attacked him.

He knew that because he had seen through the formation here, the other party took action and wanted to keep his life in this formation.

But are these people from the Master of Life or from Southern Xinjiang?

Yunfei's mind was spinning rapidly, but the sword in his hand did not stop.

But his opponent's skill was not low. He couldn't attack for a long time and was still fighting hard.

Concerned about the safety of Lan Lingling and Chang Sun Ce, Yun Fei's moves became more and more fierce.

But so what, in front of the real master, he was outnumbered.

Just when he was downwind and about to be hit.

The surrounding snowstorm suddenly stopped.

The setting sun poured down, illuminating the eyes with a bright golden color.

Under the setting sun, a pretty girl stood up: "It's a small trick."