Feng Yichen saw her desperately hitting the barrier with her body, and quickly flew to her side to lift the barrier.
Xiaoxiao suddenly bumped into his arms. Feng Yichen was knocked back a few steps by her. Thinking that she was still pregnant with the child, he hurriedly stood up, pulled her back, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Bar."
Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to push her away and ran towards Xue Mo without saying a word.
He just lay motionless on the ground, his crescent-white robes completely stained red with blood.
The long pale golden hair has all turned white, so white that it looks like snow piled on the ground.
Feng Yichen cast a spell and set up a barrier around Xiaoxiao. Those fist-sized hailstones hit the barrier and instantly melted into water.
He looked at Xiaoxiao and Xuemo with a sad expression, sighed lowly, and slowly came to Feiyue's side.
Feiyue was seriously injured, but was not dead yet, just passed out.
Feng Yichen looked at Feiyue coldly, stretched out his hand, and gathered a silver light. The silver light floated in his palm, forming a sphere.
He aimed the small silver ball in his palm at Feiyue's chest and hit it.
Feiyue's eyes widened and she pointed her finger at Feng Yichen with a look of unwillingness. Feng Yichen snorted coldly and aimed another blow at his chest.
Blood continued to flow from Feiyue's mouth, and her whole body felt as if it had been cut open with a knife, and blood flowed out of her body in large streams.
After a while, he turned into a pool of blood, and the Soul Pearl floated into the air from the blood.
Feng Yichen stretched out his hand to grab the Yuan Shen, and with a push of his palm, Fei Yue's Yuan Shen Pearl turned into little golden powder.
As soon as Feiyue died, the sky changed drastically.
The dark sky immediately turned blue and white clouds became clear.
On the trees, tender green shoots sprouted from the withered leaves.
The thick snow is melting away extremely quickly, and everything in the snake world is renewed and spring is coming.
"Mo... Mo..."
Xiaoxiao sat on the ground, resting Xue Mo's head on her lap, touching his almost transparent face over and over again.