"Goodbye, Ning Yi."

Bai Zaoyou's voice swept through the wind and snow.

The bent bow is like a full moon!

She let go of the arrow string.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted.

The talisman with the big bow was spread flat in front of him, and the sudden wind and snow were broken by the majestic ejection force at this moment.

The arrowhead that broke through the wind tore the void, rubbed Ning Yi's cheeks, carrying a bunch of blood.

In a moment, the snow field behind Ning Yi, grass clippings and the ground rose up in the air.

This arrow thrust the heavy snow, smashing the entire mountain from a distance several miles away and shattering.

Ning Yi gasped heavily, the horror in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he raised his head.

Bai Zaoyou's expression was gloomy.

The hand she was holding the thread was wrapped around by a snow-white silver snake and pulled tightly, causing the last moment of loosening the string...this arrow deviated.

Because the distance between her and Ning Yi was too close, the arrow shifted a little bit out of Ning Yi's cheek, and the next deviation... was not just a little bit.

This arrow shot empty.

The culprit is the end of the long line of the white snake spreading in the wind and snow.

In the ruins, the figure of the white snake was tightly clutched, and stumbled, slowly stood up, a "head" that was rolling, happened to roll to his feet.

He held the "white snake" tightly with one hand, and his whole body could fall forward at any time. Half of his body and head were cut off. It seemed extremely miserable, but when he trembled and picked up his head and slowly "installed it"... all this seemed a bit "hilarious".

After hearing the sound of a snow-capped mountain collapse in the distance, Zhuque carefully relaxed a corner of his wings and saw a large pool of blood on the snow, but Ning Yi was still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief with great ups and downs.

But then, when it slowly turned its head along the long lines of wind and snow, it saw a more "thrilling" scene.

The man who had his head cut off by the Dragon Slaying Platform shakingly stood up, grabbed the long rope of the white snake with one hand, picked up the head on the ground and pointed it at his empty neck and placed it on it, then twisted it twice.

Just like that, the man seemed to have returned to normal and blinked at him!

Not dead?

Still alive?

The Vermilion Bird opened its long beak in a daze, "silent in the fire", stunned.

This scene seemed not beyond Ning Yi's expectations. Ning Yi bent down and covered his cheeks with one hand. The scorching pain penetrated his body and reached the depths of his soul. This arrow definitely attached a kind of taboo power that could kill the soul. If it was hit hard, even if it was avoided, he would probably not have a way out.

He took a deep breath and smiled, "The surname of Wu... If you are later, my life will be explained here."

On the other end of Fengxue, the monk held the long rope tightly, took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and shouted in anger:

"My surname is Ning! I've lost my life to save you!"

Ning Yi smiled and wiped his face. When he was picking up his head in the snow, he noticed something abnormal... Wu Daozi's soul did not collapse, and his eyelids were still moving. This weird man had his third senior brother in Guifu Mountain in the Great Sui Dynasty. It is said that he was skinned by the master of the Holy Mountain Mountain. Later, he jumped alive and appeared underground in the tombs of other Holy Mountains in the Great Sui Dynasty.

Although his cultivation is not high.

But how many people in the world can do this kind of life-saving method?

If you are cut off by the Dragon Slaying Platform, you can still have a life left.

The art of concealing the sky and deceiving the sea.

Bai Zaoxiu's expression was extremely hard to see. The bird robe above her head was flying out of the bird robe, one by one, and it was as worn as the sword energy was consumed and worn, constantly making violent sounds.

Under the barrier of the bird's robe.

The crackling sound was isolated.

Within three feet, everything is silent.

It was a bit terrible.

Bai Zaoyou took away the big bow and took a breath tremblingly.

Her hair was a little scattered, blown by the wind and snow, dyed a faint pale color.

The white robe was taken off, leaving only a woman with a close body of silver-white soft armor. She slowly clenched her fists with her ten fingers, and her body made a slight crackling sound... The long white snake wrapped around her hand contracted little by little.

Wu Daozi, on the other side of Fengxue, held the end with his hands, as if he was tug of war, and used all his strength to stomp his feet on the ground, and was pulled bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Bai Zaoyou's cheeks were covered by messy hair.

The "arrow" he has planned carefully.

This "arrow" that should have been directly killed by Ning Yi was actually destroyed by such an insignificant "ant".

At this moment, she couldn't feel angry... all kinds of emotions seemed to have left her, and she wanted to get all the people here to cramp and peel them and eat them raw.

Especially the "storyteller" who has been showing weakness to himself.

In Bai Zaoxiu's mind, scenes of scenes flashed back and staged.

Now, she suddenly felt a little suspicious.

Is it a coincidence that the "encounter" in Zhuque City?

Or is it artificially intentional arrangement?

After leaving Badu City, she could not find the "storyteller" until the other party leaked a secret. At first, she just thought it was this guy's "unintentional act". Now it seems... is this to save Ning Yi?

Make a fool of yourself without intention.

Later, step by step, the deduction of the whole chess game.

After the current situation, Bai Zaoxiu could no longer judge whether he borrowed his hand or whether he borrowed his hand.

Wu Daozi, who was holding the long rope, had a hoarse voice and said with a smile: "Bai Zaoxu, I heard that you hated Pei Lingsu of the Great Sui Dynasty... Now, Miss Pei teaches me this game of chess in the Snow Field of Zishan Mountain, are you still satisfied?"

Hearing the three words "Pei Lingsu", Bai Zaoxiu's body suddenly shook.

It's that woman!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Her face was ferocious and she raised her arms suddenly. The heavy snow was scattered by the thick energy. The energy was continuously transmitted. Wu Daozi was swung and smashed out. He flew out dozens of feet away. His back hit a giant tree, almost shaking the giant tree. The heavy snow shook down. He smiled and covered his chest, fell from the tree to the ground, and coughed out a large mouthful of blood.

The moment Bai Zaoyou was about to rush away.

Ning Yi's eyes turned cold, and the soles of his feet exerted force. He ran out and drew his sword and slashed. Bai Zaixu, who was originally facing Ning Yi, leaned over and flipped over at the same time. Later, he leaned back to the ground and leaned back, and a wisp of sword energy almost slashed her cheek.

A strand of hair was cut off by the sword energy.

Bai Zaoyou had no expression on his face and fiddled with his hands.

Ning Yi's shoulder was hit by the air point, and his energy was extremely strong. The black robe on his shoulder was blown open. A dull explosion occurred at the scapula of the back. The murderous intent of the Golden-winged Great Phang clan was so strong that he directly pointed out the Vajra body and pointed out two scarlet blood mists.

However, Ning Yi's body striking forward did not stop at all. Bai Zaixue instantly changed from walking against the ground from behind to stepping on the ground with his feet, and he stood up suddenly.

Ning Yi's face was ferocious, and he grabbed the snow with one hand and slashed it down hard.

"Thorn"!

A series of jingling and fiery Mars were drawn from Princess Bai's soft hedgehog armor.

Bai Zaoxiu's face suddenly turned pale. At the same time, her palm had already pressed against Ning Yi's cheek, and the palm of her palm could only be pressed against Ning Yi's face.

In an instant, Ning Yi's empty palm was facing outward, and the back of his palm rubbed his cheeks, and suddenly faced Princess Bai.

He thought there would be an extremely violent force that would hit his face through the palm.

The purple clouds in the White Bone Plain have scattered and are ready to repair their bodies at any time.

However, pairs of palms made a slight "click" sound.

Princess Bai's figure was like a frost leaf, floating backwards, and with the power of recoil, it was like a ghost.

Her intention to kill was already aroused.

But it was not Ning Yi who was going to kill at this moment.

It is the storyteller of the Great Sui Dynasty who used the hand of "Pei Lingsu" to play with himself in a chess game.

Bai Zaixue instantly came under the snow tree. She clamped her five fingers into claws. As soon as she aimed at Wu Daozi's head, a violent sound of breaking the wind came from behind her.

A huge and majestic fire bomb devoured the wind and snow along the way, surging and arrived here almost with her.

Vermilion Bird Filtration.

Bai Zaoxue frowned and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, this majestic Vermilion Bird Void hit the snow wood, and the rumbling flames stirred up, rolling into a scarlet mushroom cloud that was half wide. The heavy snow, ancient trees and gravel around were burned by the flames... The blazing high temperature dyed the white princess hanging in the air red.

She was hanging twenty feet away in the air of the "land of rebirth". She raised her hand and waved her hand. The "bird robe" that had emerged from the body swarmed from afar. Countless feathers were spliced ​​in front of her, and finally passed by her fingertips and turned into a wide white robe, which was swept by the fire wind.

Bai Zaoxiu's eyes overlooked the earth.

She didn't see where the flames were burning before.

Instead, it slowly "moves".

In the wind and snow, a black dot flew over very quickly.
To be continued...