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Not far from the ice coffin, Chu Linge and Lu Hanxi stopped suddenly, and a strong suction swept in, pulling Lu Hanxi's delicate body and heading straight for the ice coffin.

Listening to the words that came out of the Great Sun Slayer Fan earlier, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Chu Linge's back.

The spiritual power of the wind attribute surged out desperately, resisting the overwhelming wind pressure, with his arms stretched out, he went straight towards Lu Hanxi.

Lu Hanxi also immediately wanted to unleash her spiritual power without reservation, but just as she made a move, a frightening prestige came over her, and with a slight shock, all her spiritual power was suppressed and returned. Destroy the slightest.

Just when Chu Linge's singer's palm was about to reach the opponent's skirt, a wind knife suddenly slashed in the air. Chu Linge had no choice but to urge the wind blade to strike at it, so as to avoid the tragedy of his own arm being cut off.

The Big Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan trembled slightly, and immediately the fan spread out violently. With a slight flap, dozens of sharp wind knives slashed towards Chu Linge and the two of them angrily.

Chu Linge's eyes and pupils shrank sharply. Previously, only one wind saber came, forcing him to go all out. Now that dozens of wind sabers came all at once, it was impossible for him to resist.

Seeing the wind knife getting closer and closer, Lu Hanxi hastily called out: "Linge! Get out of the way!"

But Chu Linge didn't seem to hear what the other party said, and his face was so gloomy that it was a little scary. Not only did he not retreat, but he stepped in the direction where the wind knife was coming.

Gnawing lightly between his teeth, a bright red blood arrow shot out from between his lips, and then condensed into a blood shield in front of the two of them.

At the same time, Chu Linge once again detonated the power of Feilian Fengwan in his body, and dozens of crescent-shaped wind blades spun out, bypassing the blood shield, and heading straight towards the big sun that slaughtered the demon at a tricky angle. The fan flew away.

Cang Li in the distance saw this scene, roared, and wanted to rush out immediately.

"Cang Ni! If you still want to continue to follow me, then stay where you are and don't move!"

Following Chu Linge's shout, Cang Ni, who had already taken a few steps, stopped her body immediately. It knew Chu Linge's temperament very well, and it would definitely do what it said.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen wind knives also slashed.

The blood shield was condensed out of Chu Linge's blood essence, and its pure energy should not be underestimated. It shattered after blocking most of the strength of the dozens of wind knives.

And the remaining small part of the power pierced through the blood fog and continued to violently attack Chu Linge without slowing down.

Seeing this, Chu Linge hurriedly mobilized the wood attribute spiritual power, wrapped his arms completely, and then crossed them in front of his body, allowing the wind knife to cut them down.

Facing the onslaught of the Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan, any counterattack would be in vain under the realm of Faxiang, and the only way to defend with all one's strength might be to last a little longer.

The wind blades that Chu Linge chopped out before were crushed by the wind before they got close to the Da Ri Tu Demon Fan.

The wind knife that consumed most of the energy from the blood shield hit Chu Linge's arms, causing his body to fall backwards and land in front of Lu Hanxi.

Chu Linge had a battle with Zheng Tong earlier, and his body was already traumatized. After sacrificing his blood, his aura became even more sluggish. Even though the wind knife blasted in front of him was not too powerful, it still blew it away. Hit seven meat and eight vegetables.

Turning his head and spitting out the blood in his mouth, Chu Linge immediately stood up on his knees again, standing in front of Lu Hanxi.

Lu Hanxi was in a state of anxiety at the moment, but his spiritual power was locked by the coercion of the Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan. Even if he wanted to sacrifice his essence and blood to fight to the death like Chu Linge, he couldn't do it.

The warriors in the distance were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

Until this time, everyone knew that the snowstorm attack on the ice road before was just a piece of cake, and the folding fan in the distance was the real guard, and it was definitely not the people here who could be hostile.

Han Ruoyan and her party were naturally very anxious, but they didn't dare to rush over to save people recklessly. Even Chu Linge and the two of them couldn't handle it. If they passed, they would just die in vain, and maybe they would cause a burden to them.

Shen Lianxue's pretty face was also full of unprecedented solemnity.

Although she wanted to defeat Lu Hanxi in her dreams, she didn't want to see him fall into such an innocent disaster. The other party had obviously given up on taking the treasure, but no one expected that the Purple Void Ice Soul would get into his body by itself.

Taking advantage of the short gap, Chu Linge immediately turned around and asked Lu Hanxi, "Hanxi, where do you put your jade pieces?"

After hearing the other party's question, Lu Hanxi said bitterly, "I'm in my ring, but I can't use my spiritual power now, Linge, leave me alone, even if all the warriors here fight together, I can't match that Fan-shaped spirit weapon!"

However, any receiving ring with a higher level will be engraved with the imprint of the owner's soul. If outsiders want to get something from it, they must first forcefully erase the imprint of the soul.

Naturally, Lu Hanxi's ring of acceptance would not be low-level.

She can't use her spiritual power to get something out of it now, and Chu Linge can't erase the imprint of the soul in a short time, and the method of escaping by crushing jade pieces is simply unusable.

Chu Linge raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains from the corners of his lips, stared fixedly at the person in front of him, his eyes were red, but his voice was soft: "Even if you die, I will not let you die before me."

While speaking, there was a sound of wind, the Great Sun Demon Slayer Fan trembled suddenly, and more than a dozen wind knives violently slashed at the two of them.

Just when Chu Linge was about to destroy the spiritual roots to resist, another sound of breaking wind suddenly came from a distance, and immediately after that, a light shield emitting cold air descended from the sky, covering Chu Linge and the two of them.

As soon as the mask fell, dozens of wind knives came chopping.

The scalp-numbing cutting sound oscillated, and cracks appeared on the surface of the mask at a speed visible to the naked eye. The cracks were only a matter of time.

No one thought that the person who sacrificed the spirit weapon to help would be Shen Lianxue.

Chu Linge glanced gratefully at where the other party was, and before he had time to thank him, he immediately activated the power of his spiritual roots, and stretched out his arms to embrace Lu Hanxi, who was unable to move in front of him, into his arms.

At the same time, the mask exploded!

The aftermath of the energy generated by the explosion swept out like a torrential rain, and everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all smashed their strongest defenses to protect the vital parts of their bodies.

Chu Linge and the two who were in the center of the blasting were naturally the key objects of care for the aftermath of energy.

Being protected by Chu Linge in his arms, Lu Hanxi was not injured at all, but the condition of the former was not very good. The aftermath of the fine and dense energy hit his back like raindrops, and on the black robe, there were dark blood flowers. Immediately blurred out.

Feeling the vibration from the opponent's body, Lu Hanxi felt something hit his heart, it was sore, numb, and painful.

Several shots in a row failed, which seemed to have annoyed the Da Ri Tu Demon Fan.

An angry scream suddenly exploded in the entire ice room, and the ground shook violently like water waves. In the next instant, the place where Chu Linge and the two were standing burst open.

The figures of the two suddenly fell towards the bottom, and within a few breaths, they had disappeared before everyone's eyes.

What disappeared at the same time was the ice coffin containing the beautiful woman, and the furious Great Sun Slayer Fan.

The sound of howling wind was blowing in my ears, as if it was about to pierce the eardrums. Chu Linge didn't know where he would fall. All he could do was to tighten his arms and protect the delicate and fragrant body in his arms. live.

Neither of them spoke, each quickly thinking about the countermeasures in their hearts.

Faced with the current situation, there was nothing Ghost Mian could do, so he simply kept silent.

I don't know how long they fell, but just when Chu Linge thought they would fall into the endless abyss, a red light suddenly appeared on Lu Hanxi's forehead, like a light spot of cinnabar.

The two people who were falling down also stopped immediately, just like that, they were suspended in mid-air without any effort.

There was clearly nothing under his feet, but Chu Linge felt like he was stepping on the clouds.

Not far from the two of them, the Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan also appeared, but this time, it didn't launch an attack immediately, but faced Chu Linge and the two from a distance, with a hint of sadness in its voice.

"Ning'er! Do you insist on leaving me? After so many years, don't you feel my love for you at all!"

The voice fell, but there was no response.

Lu Hanxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and the shackles were all gone. Just as she was about to use her spiritual power to check Chu Linge's injury, a voice as gentle as water suddenly resounded in her heart.

"Little girl, your friend's life is not in danger, but if you want to take her away, you must first defeat the opponent in front of you."

When Lu Hanxi heard it, he immediately said in his heart: "Senior, please tell me what to do."

"You should have come here for the Purple Void Ice Soul. It has recognized me as its master. Although my physical body has long since perished, there is still a ray of my soul attached to it. Help me get out of here, and I will send it to you." You are a fortune."

Regarding what the mysterious female voice said, Lu Hanxi had no choice but to believe it.

She didn't covet the so-called good fortune of the female voice, but she knew very well that if she didn't agree to the other party's request, then she and Chu Linge would probably be buried here today.

The conversation between the two is naturally unknown to the outside world.

The Da Ri Demon Slayer Fan roared for a long time, and then raised the fan, and dozens of wind knives suddenly slashed out, directly hitting Chu Linge's back.

Hearing the sound of wind coming from behind again, Chu Linge hurriedly let go of his arms, and was about to use his spiritual root power to fight the enemy, but Lu Hanxi grabbed him.

Chu Linge was overjoyed, and before he had time to speak, he saw the opponent's palms clasped together, and as the slender fingers flicked quickly, mysterious and complicated seals began to condense rapidly.

"The lotus of the mysterious ice!"

With a clear shout in his heart, a palm-sized ice lotus slowly came out, spinning towards the direction of the wind knife.

Chu Linge stared fixedly at the crystal-clear ice lotus, and instantly recalled that when she met Lu Hanxi in the ruins a year ago, the offensive she used against the enemy was also the same offensive as before.

It's just that at that time, only one ice lotus petal floated out from his palm, but at this moment, it was a complete and beautiful ice lotus!

Lu Hanxi was able to fully unleash the ice lotus, naturally it was because of the power of the Purple Void Ice Soul, otherwise, even with her current cultivation base of the middle level of the God Profound Realm, she could only condense five pieces. Just lotus petals.

Even with the use of strength, Lu Hanxi's body's spiritual power was almost exhausted. After Binglian let go, a trace of paleness suddenly appeared on that soft and jade-like cheek.

As soon as the body swayed, Chu Linge's waist was embraced by Chu Linge's arms, and the whole delicate body fell into a warm embrace.