fall into enemy hands

Xia Fan was on the altar, surrounded by a golden and red halo like a sacrificial offering. This solemn and mysterious ritual unexpectedly gave him a sense of relief that he was worthy of Zhan Feng.

He was coveted, and at this moment, he thought that he was not useless, and was regarded as an insignificant thing like a minion.

At least for Zhan Feng and Shang Tian, ​​he has weight.

Zhan Feng was almost obsessed with being entangled by the snake repairer. He knew that Xia Fan was in danger but couldn't appear immediately.

The happiness that he didn't even dare to do in his dreams appeared for such a short time, and it was obviously not enough time to remember the time to chew and take it, so he was about to disappear in front of his own eyes.

When Zhan Feng arrived at the altar, Xia Fan and Shang Tian were trapped in the huge golden-red enchanted altar, the light beam flickered on and off, scorching people's eyes like blood and light.

Xia Fan knelt on the ground with his head drooping, Shang Tian was lying on the ground holding his hand tightly, a dazzling elixir flashed above Xia Fan's head, and the elixir was slowly turning mercilessly, absorbing the essence of Xia Fan's body. All the luster of spiritual power that can be seen.

It's not just the spirit, Xia Fan's life was mixed in, and he pulled out of the body with the light, and bid farewell to everything in the world slowly.

Zhan Feng struck the red light of the altar with his sword, and was bounced tens of meters away and hit the divine pillar.

He didn't know how to react, he smashed the barrier over and over again, calling Xia Fan's name one after another, feeling helpless like pouring ice water from head to tail; the Xuanfeng in his hand showed signs of breaking down.

When Shi Ye and Bei Tangrong arrived, Xia Fan's panacea had already been formed.

The barrier disappeared suddenly, Shang Tian only condensed half of the spirit pill, the barrier was hidden for a moment, and the one and a half spirit pills immediately flew into the sky together, no one could catch it.

Xia Fan's body fell to the ground as limp as if there was no bone. Zhan Feng hugged Xia Fan, not daring to use any strength at all, for fear that if he was not careful, Xia Fan's body would be broken.

Shi Ye's small body contained great energy, he raised a scythe and cut off Master Cang's head, different from Zhan Feng's carefulness, Shi Ye hugged Shang Tian and left.

At first, Lun Ling was suppressed by the powerful spiritual power in Shuihuo Peak and could not move. The spiritual power among the spirit beasts was overwhelming. If he showed it on the altar, he would be targeted.It is lucky to come here now, but there is only a mess left.

There are only four thousand-year-old spirit beasts in the world, and there are only three in the world.

Xia Fan had no vital signs, and his body became lighter and lighter in Zhan Feng's arms. He was so careful, but he couldn't stop him from disappearing.

The last bits and pieces of aura lingered in Zhan Feng's ears.

He seems to have heard Xia Fan say, I will turn into the wind to be your companion.

Just yesterday afternoon, Xia Fan was still nestling in his arms vividly, "If it becomes the wind, can you hug and kiss wantonly?"

"I want to turn into wind, melt into water, and condense into spirit, so I can feel you by my side, you can touch me, and I can touch you."

His fingertips are still warm, and his whole body is soft and warm. The tip of his nose sprays hot air on his wrist bones. Occasionally, he deliberately teases him. He stretches out his warm little tongue to lick his heart palpitations, and finally teases him. Unable to bear it, he hated to be punished under the pressure, which also provoked his unabashed ridicule.

But one day is only one day...

Zhan Feng looked at this illusory aura, he didn't want to miss even a speck of dust he had endured, it was all engraved in his eyes.

He left nothing behind.

Xia Fan evaporated from the world and completely disappeared.

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The sparrows near and far are silent, and the mountain snow is rustling silently.

In the blink of an eye, the weather has become more and more confusing; there is no wind and no moon in the clouds and mountains, a fairyland is peaceful, cold and lonely, like clouds and fog, and occasionally pieces of snow slowly fall to the ground, silently covering the breath.

The time in Yunshan seems to be extremely slow, maybe it is too unpopular, and the people in Yunshan are also particularly dull and depressed.

The snowflakes are flying freely and freely, and the snowflakes can be seen everywhere, but they seem to be conscious, and they are not close to the tall and straight man of Duanyanguhong in the cloud court.

The man's face was as cold as ice, and the handsome face that had been frozen for several years without showing his face exuded a trace of tenderness in the presence of no one. He gently wrapped his white hair made of black silk satin in pari, extremely gentle He put it back in his arms properly, and pressed lightly on the socket of his heart, and a strand of white hair was under his hands like a treasure handed down from generation to generation.

It was only at this moment that Snow Petal dared to lightly land on his shoulders, carefully turning into invisible.

"Feng'er?"

The man who was called Feng'er changed into an expressionless ice face in a blink of an eye, turned around and nodded respectfully: "Uncle Qi."

Uncle Xian nodded and looked at the sky, "It's snowing, your father hasn't returned yet."

The man lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

Three years ago, he acted recklessly, regardless of the consequences, and joined forces with the demon king of the ghost clan to kill all directions, and wiped out Xiao Shan who had been admitted to have an affair with the monster clan in one fell swoop. The hilltop was burnt down, not a single living grass was left.

This was not enough, he also found the old lair of the big monster, Dafeng, the snake tribe, and stripped off the snake's skin, Yunshan's fairy name was directly made into a dangerous name by him.

I heard that he slaughtered monsters when he saw them, and even gave them two blows when he encountered beasts. Even a newborn snake would be scared back to its mother's belly when it heard his name. From beasts to ants, no matter the spirit Those who are not active, all hide away from him.

This is true of animals, not to mention humans.

At that time, Lord Yun was also his father. When he heard the news in Yunshan, he vomited out a mouthful of old blood and almost returned to the west. If you don't give food or drink, you can only think about it and receive a hundred whips every day.

It turned out to be a good thing, he directly responded to the thunder calamity on the top of the mountain, broke through the seal, and ascended to immortality!

There was nothing he could do anymore, Master Yun ran away in a lordly manner, and has never returned since he left.

The cloud master ran away, and he didn't have any authorization, and he didn't want to be the cloud master.

It had to be temporarily managed by the immortal teacher who temporarily replaced Lord Yun—his uncle Qi who had nothing to do.

This Uncle Seven had nothing else to do but pet him, seeing that he was depressed all day long, with such a cold face that never smiled, so he let him go down the mountain to relax and kill... no, to condolence to the living beings.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Uncle Qi sighed and said, "Once the snow falls, the mountain becomes even more lonely. I can't get rid of the boredom. You go down the mountain and get me some worldly things, have fun."

Zhan Feng nodded: "What does Seventh Uncle want?"

"Well... just... fireworks and firecrackers, cats and dogs, anyway, those who are happy to look at Huanxi, bring them up, and make the disciples happy!"

Zhan Feng didn't answer. Seventh Uncle has cultivated a pair of insightful eyes for so many years, so he knew that he should, so he patted the thin layer of snow on his shoulder, "Well, don't worry, you can also relax; I heard that Shuihuofeng There has been some turmoil recently, so you should go and have a look."

Zhan Feng: "Yes."

Uncle Seven happily waved his sleeves, "Okay, let's go."