Chapter 1041, breaking the ice

The color of the Ten Circles finally turned red after a long time, as if thousands of years had passed, and the amplitude of the rhythm of the blood lines wound in the air began to become weak, and everything seemed to be calming down.

Even her cries were the same, she had long since lost her strength, and her body trembled slightly, to prove that the intense pain was still there, but now she had no other way to vent it.

With unimaginable torment, she seems to have experienced the longest night in the world, the most desperate loneliness, and the reason why she is still alive at this moment, perhaps she herself does not understand. In these few short hours, the blood in her body had changed seven rounds, and countless cold qi poured into her body, integrating into every inch of meridians.

She had a vision in her mind at the most painful time.

In the illusion, frozen on all sides, when he was still walking alone in the extreme northern ice field, he suddenly fell into a deep pit full of ice water, and the cold air penetrated his lungs, and his whole body froze stiff. She tried her best to swim upstream, but something seemed to grab her, and she dragged herself to the bottom, and the light that shook on the surface of the water became farther and farther away from her, as if the hope of life was getting slimmer and fame. After struggling for a long time, she choked on a lot of saliva, and finally she didn't have the strength to move again, stretched out her hand, and her five fingers were printed into silhouettes under the blurred light, and she slowly sank into the endless darkness.

But until this time she had her eyes open, and although she could not see anything, those eyes seemed to be able to cut through the darkness and find the light.

Suddenly, she seemed to be walking through a chaos, surrounded by countless flowing waters, and she was stepping on the water, walking upstream step by step. The big waves wash the sand, and the turbulence is like running. However, no matter how big the wind and waves were, they would pass directly through her body, as if they had become a wisp of ghosts, wandering in an unknown ghost.

"Where is this?" she said, taking a blank step, one step at a time.

After walking for a long time, the water seemed to calm down, and she walked to a still pool, and looked down, only to see many images reflected in it, but there was no face of her own.

She couldn't believe it, stroked her cheek in horror, and said in a daze, "Am I dead?

With a gentle step, the calm water was suddenly broken by her, and the image in it began to change. She saw the images that appeared in it, and everything was vivid.

The picture is in a monastery, surrounded by hundreds of warrior monks, she is being carried by a man on her shoulder, and in front of another person with a murderous face, holding a red sword in his hand, protecting the two of them behind her.

"Brother Luo, please take care of Tilt Luo, don't fall in love with the war, and flee immediately as soon as you have the opportunity, I'm afraid the strength of these old monks is not under us. The man turned his head slightly and said solemnly, he had been seriously injured, and the flesh and blood on his chest contrasted strongly with the two locks of snow-white hair on his head, which was extremely conspicuous.

After a few more words, they fought with those old monks, and the scene was in full swing.

Ran Tianluo was stunned for a moment, stopped his steps, pressed his hands tightly on his chest, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"This is when I was in Horyuji Temple, that was the eldest brother, and Yun Yang, ah!!

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and her body trembled, and she took two sharp steps, trying to touch the person in the phantom. But the moment she moved, the water was broken again, and all illusions vanished.

"Yunyang!!You didn't leave me, are you?You're still here!!" She shouted on all sides, but there was no response, and she ran up in terror again, and when she reached another place, she saw phantoms flickering in a pool of water in front of her.

There was a surge on the surface of the water, and suddenly two people appeared out of it, and when they looked closely, it was her and Yun Yang.

Shi Yunyang hugged her, brushed away the long hair on her face, and said with some reproach: "Aren't you here to find water? What are you doing climbing so high, how dangerous it is, what if the water is not deep, or there are sharp stones under the water." ”

The self in the picture pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "Don't eat that, I picked the fruit for you, you see." She stretched out her hand, and saw two bright fruits lying in her palm, soaked with water at this time, shining with fresh light in the sun.

"This is in the small ruins. She was a little strange, looked around, and muttered, "Where is this, why am I seeing this?" She thought for a while, and was suddenly shocked, and said in her heart: "It seems that he is really dead, maybe he is looking back on the experience of his life, how can he meet him here." Don't run into him here. ”

She calmed down and seemed to accept the environment, which she imagined was just a journey back to the source of life. In that case, it doesn't hurt to look more at your past.

After walking a few steps, I looked back and everything behind me was already dark. She smiled faintly and said, "Yun Yang, you have to live well." Live well, for me, live"

I stood there for a long time, and the dust in my heart seemed to flow slowly with the flowing water under my feet, and the concern of my heart also flowed into the distance under the washing of the river. After a long time, she finally turned her head with tears in her eyes and walked calmly upstream.

It wasn't long before she saw a lot of the old days. The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, the deep blue sea, when it is deep, a kiss seems to freeze time. Saga Kunlun, ethereal white clouds, the two of them rely on each other to appreciate each other, lingering and compassionate, and seem to have forgotten the time. On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the battle of demon generals, the scene of ten thousand bones filling the mountain is terrifying.

Finally, time returned to the valley of the Lost Valley, the day they first met. He threw down the medicine basket and carried him back to the village with great effort. hurriedly asked Ran Yixian to treat him, the high fever did not go away, and she didn't dare to tell her mother, so she could only stay by his side and wring out the wet and hot hand towels on his head for him again and again.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, it seems to be the lofty ambition of the bird, I am very admired in my heart, the history is rolling, and how many people have such a mind, yearning in the heart, it is called Shi Yunyang. ”

Seeing that moment, the tears in her eyes suddenly couldn't help falling, like beads with broken threads, sliding into the water and disappearing. There was a sudden strong reluctance in her heart, everything she had just done was no longer counted at the moment, and those red dust attachments were like a pervasive stream of water, soaking into every pore of her body, infiltrating every inch of muscles and bones. She seemed to be unable to control her sanity, and as soon as she turned, she sped downstream.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, what if I die, what will he do" She fluttered on the water like a gust of wind, and the current around her seemed to turn into a countercurrent, suddenly fierce like a tide, and the waves stirred up several feet, as if to stop her steps.

But she was no longer afraid of anything, the big waves were coming, she just raised her arms slightly, and struggled to break the waves. Running to the next place quickly, the surrounding darkness seemed to flow, as if countless ghosts were approaching her, Ran Tianluo's face was as firm as iron, even if the heavens and the earth collapsed, she would definitely be able to take it easy.

Under that determination, all the intimidation around seemed to have lost its effect, and the darkness began to slowly subside, and a faint light flickered not far ahead, like a morning star in the night, the first glimmer of light breaking through the horizon before dawn, it was a thick hope of life.

Ran Tianluo rushed towards the light, and the area of the glimmer of light became larger and larger, like a rising sun, and she was struggling to run towards the place of sunrise.

"Boom!" There was a strong roar in the ice room, and a strong red light was released from the ten magic circles at the same time, only to see that thousands of fine blood lines suddenly extended from behind those magic circles, like spider webs spreading rapidly in the ice, each blood line was connected to the center of a dragon clan's eyebrows, and the entire transparent ice layer was immediately filled with a strong red light.

"Ah!" Situ Yuelang was surprised to see this scene, and the hand that had been holding the ice wall couldn't help but bounce off the ice. He could feel that those blood lines were full of the power of life, which was stronger than the blood that Ran Tianluo fed him from his fingers, but it was absolutely the same root.

In a few moments, those frozen dragons seemed to start to move slightly. Some of them completely absorbed the blood line, and their eyes had slowly opened, and at the same time, the blood light above the ten light arrays began to be shrouded in golden light again, and the golden light became thicker and thicker, and the entire ice abyss also began to tremble under the strength of this light, and the roar came from the depths of the earth, like an evil dragon roaring.

"Is it over!" he muttered, turning his head sharply to look at Ran Tianluo, only to see that her body had not completely broken away from the shackles of the Xuan Ice Stone, but the Xuan Ice had begun to crack, and the magic circle projected on it was also trembling violently, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would crumble.

Situ Yuelang is ready, he must rush up to protect her before the collapse here, the dragon clan has combat power, after the collapse here, the suppression of Xuan Bing will be completely eliminated, although the clansmen here have been trapped for thousands of years, they should still be able to protect themselves, but she is now running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and she can no longer afford to bump half a minute.

He stood motionless, some places around him were already collapsing, but his eyes were always focused on hers, no matter how badly the collapse was, he didn't hear it.

Out of nowhere, a blood thread stretched out of nowhere to wrap around his wrist, and a powerful force entered his body, extremely warm, but he could feel the wounds on his body continue to recover under the shroud of this energy, and the speed was amazing.

"Yunyang!"

Suddenly, two vague syllables came out of her throat. At that moment, the Ten Magic Circles emitted a fierce golden light, the Central Sealing Array shattered, the Xuan Ice burst into slag, and the Ice Spirit's body also turned into flying dust at that moment, drifting away and invisible. Ran Tianluo fell quickly from the void, accompanied by countless ice cubes, and seemed to be about to fall into the endless abyss again.

Once again, she reached out to the sky, but for a split second, she seemed to see the light.

[Suddenly I thought about it again, what should I be doing on the day the strange sword is finished? I never dared to think about it before, but now I feel that that day may not be far away. 】