The snow falls from the sky and floats down, magnificent.    ?

White snow is the only color in the whole world. It has wind, coming from the north, whistling on this snow field, squirting in the ears, with the meaning of blowing wind, making people unconsciously shrink their necks.

There are two rows of footprints, one big and one small, leaving long traces on this snow field.

There was a laugh, like a bell, echoing back and forth in this lonely snow field.

A woman was wearing a blue-blue dress, her head was tied with a simple bun, and a happy smile on her face exuded a tenderness.

Next to the woman was a man wearing a snow-white shirt, black and long behind him, carrying a sword.

"Brother Changfeng, where is this place? It's so beautiful~"

This woman is Jiao Ling, who was just seventeen years old that year.

"This is Qin Fengxueyuan."

Baili Changfeng said with a smile on his lips.

"The snow floats thousands of miles away, and the view is endless."

"Then... can Ling'er come back in the future? It's so beautiful here~"

Jiao Ling jumped forward with a smile and took a few steps, opened her hands and raised her head, closed her eyes and felt the flying snowflakes falling from the sky.

The little footprints fell in the snow, and their cheerful and lively appearance touched the soul.

Baili Changfeng stopped and stood, looking at the girl in front of him, with a smile on his lips and speaking.

"sure."

"Will Brother Changfeng bring Ling'er here in the future?"

Jiaoling turned around, stood in front of Baili Changfeng, stretched out his hand, and pouted.

"What? Could it be that Ling'er doesn't believe Brother Changfeng?"

Baili Changfeng looked at Jiaoling's outstretched hand with a smile, and naturally knew what Jiaoling was going to do, so he also extended his hand.

"Hmph~ I'm just talking about it. Just hook it~!"

The two of them had little fingers intertwined...

A smile appeared on Jiaoling's face again.

"Brother Changfeng... Ling'er, can you always be by your side..."

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"Ling'er!"

Yan Feng roared to the sky, and all the memories of Jiao Ling in his mind surged into his heart.

Whether it is the time when you are a long wind in a hundred miles, or the stern wind in this life!

Those scenes...

Tears overflowed from their eyes!

The Jiao Ling in Yan Feng's arms closed her eyes tightly, with a smile, and a peaceful face...

Three feet above Yan Feng's body, the blood flowing out of his right arm had already automatically condensed into a magic circle on the ground!

The magic circle is extremely profound!

What is shocking is that when this blood-colored magic array appeared, the Jiao Ling, which was gradually dissipating, stopped the dispersion scene!

The colorful starlight that floated was gathered together, and at this moment, it began to gradually condense!

Yan Feng, the hand that was still flowing blood slowly lifted up, and a special suction force appeared from its hand!

At this moment, at the moment when this suction force appeared, a colorful light rushed from the distant skyward to break through the sky!

Among the colorful light... are colorful stones!

That is the colorful stone on Qingyao!

"Ling'er, Brother Changfeng will never let you go, never!"

Yan Feng suddenly grabbed the colorful stones and fell into his hand without any hesitation, and suddenly pinched them!

Ancient artifacts, the most holy sacred object in the world, broken!

The colorful stones, the colorful light transformed into a piece of gauze, slowly falling on Jiao Ling's body, nourishing her entire body.

"Brother Changfeng will take Ling'er to that snow field again, and he will definitely..."

He slowly raised his hand and landed on Yan Feng’s own forehead!

A powerful aura dispersed with the stern wind as the center!

The storm is surging!

"Baili..."

Ming Ye in the distance stood up with a sword at this moment, looking at Yan Feng who was doing everything to keep the spirit of the bright spirit.

In my eyes, it was a chill...

Behind Yan Feng, there was a crazy look on his face. He lost the card Yan Feng, and his chances of winning were almost zero!

The only thing waiting for him is death!

At this moment, the sneak attack and killing Yan Feng was the only chance he could turn over!

In his hands, a rich black purple light was about to attack Yan Feng!

The light came out of the palm of your hand in an instant!

But at this moment, Ming Ye's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in an instant after Yan Feng. The demon sword in his hand slashed forward, and the light coming out of the inner demon was directly scattered!

"It's time to calculate our accounts!"

Ming Ye looked at the inner demon, and his voice was filled with solemn and coldness. The inner demon could not be Ming Ye’s opponent without the art of controlling the heart.

Even if Ming Ye is seriously injured!

The inner demon, with a crazy smile on his old face, took a few steps back, and countless shadow-like guards appeared around him.

At the same time, from the ground, countless demons also came to Yuntan!

But Yan Feng didn't pay any attention to anything else.

From the place between his eyebrows, a white breath condensed into substance.

This breath is his soul!

As soon as this soul split came out, Yan Feng's entire aura began to tremble wildly, and with Yan Feng's aura, the entire demon world and the entire three realms of heaven.

The wind and clouds have changed color, and some places have heavy rain, while others have heavy snow...

One breath moves and the three realms are in chaos!

This is, the Supreme Lord!

Slowly, Yan Feng led the soul and injected it into the eyebrows of Jiao Ling.

When the soul split into the body, Jiao Ling began to scatter white light, mixed with the colorful light, and was dazzling.

The originally broken soul of Jiao Ling was miraculously started to repair after Yan Feng's soul split injected!

"Ling'er, go to bed quietly. When you wake up, everything... is over."

Yan Feng had tenderness in his eyes, looking at the Jiao Ling in his arms.

He used his extremely powerful soul to repair the broken soul of the Jiao Ling, so that her spirit would not dissipate into chaos and enter the long river of time.

He then shattered the colorful stones and used the power of the colorful stones to forcibly reshape her body!

But despite this, Yan Feng knew it.

Jiao Ling is about to wake up again, and she will not know what year or month it will be!

If the soul of a person is scattered, the spirit will fall into an eternal sleep...

It's so difficult to wake up.

Just like the inner demon awakened Yue Zhi's spirit, it used millions of people to resent, and even Yue Zhi's hatred for Qingyao, and then did it!

"When you wake up, Brother Changfeng will take you to that snow field again."

Yan Feng smiled on his face and gently wiped the corners of Jiao Ling's eyes. He knew... At the last moment, she held back her tears. She wanted to leave with a smile. She wanted to, when she was awake, what she saw was her smiling face.

The surrounding areas and countless demons were surrounded and killed. Ming Ye stood around Yan Feng and a sword resisted everything.

But at this moment, Yan Feng stood up again.

The moment he stood up, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon reversed, and the roar shook the sky completely!

I am respected in the three realms and six paths!

The sky cries and the swords ring, stirring the sky and the sky!
Chapter completed!