The wind and snow filled the air, and the sky and the earth were vast.≥＞
The moment Lin Xintong fell, Yi Yun had already come to Lin Xintong's side and held Lin Xintong's thin body in his arms.
Her body was very light, without any body temperature, and was as cold as ice.
The life was slowly withdrawn from Lin Xintong's body. She closed her eyes tightly, and her long eyelashes were covered with fine ice particles.
Blood and ice crystals condensed on Lin Xintong's body, and her whole body was as fragile as an ice flower about to break.
Yi Yun just hugged Lin Xintong and stood quietly in the snow. He put one hand on Lin Xintong's meridians. The meridians are the channels for the energy flow in the warrior's body. With the help of the amethyst's induction of energy, Yi Yun could
See clearly the meridians in Lin Xintong's body.
Seeing this, Yi Yun's heart sank.
Lin Xintong's condition was too bad.
Her vitality was only very weak. Even in the Lin family, with the help of the best healing place in the Lin family, all kinds of good medicines, and all kinds of good medicines to regulate Lin Xintong's meridians, it may not be able to make her
Completely recovered.
What's more, we are still on this extremely cold ice field, and the wind here is biting. Even if Yi Yun has a body of pure yang that can withstand the cold wind, it will be difficult for him to heal his injuries here.
If it were Lin Xintong, she was born with Yin veins, and it would be even worse. The cold poison had already spread in Lin Xintong's body, and her fire of life might be extinguished at any time.
Looking at Lin Xintong's sad and beautiful face that was so pale that it seemed transparent, Yi Yun felt a throbbing pain in his heart.
The artifact spirits of the God Advent Tower are already asleep and it is impossible to help them. They can only rely on themselves.
Thinking of Lin Xintong's confused look in her last moments, Yi Yun didn't know how he felt. If he couldn't find a way, it would be Lin Xintong's last look at the world...
Yi Yun gently squeezed Lin Xintong's hand, and carefully injected pure Yang energy into her body to protect her heart veins.
This is the only thing Yi Yun can do.
But Lin Xintong burned too much vitality. If she wanted to wake her up, just this pure Yang energy was simply not enough...
He hugged Lin Xintong and remained silent among the ice and snow. He now had two choices, either to move forward and retrace the path that the ancient empress had walked.
Either retreat, leave the extremely cold ice field, and return to the third floor of the God Advent Tower.
Choosing to move forward is doomed to be difficult. When Lin Xintong loses consciousness and her life is fragile, Yi Yun must continue to inject pure Yang energy into her body to maintain her vitality. In this situation, Yi Yun wants to go through
The difficulty of the extremely cold ice field can be imagined.
As for retreating...
Yi Yun knew how long the journey back was. He had walked for four days by himself. If he had carried Lin Xintong to complete this journey, it would have taken at least six days.
Yi Yun didn't know if Lin Xintong could survive six days. Even if she managed to survive, what would happen if he took Lin Xintong back to the third floor of the God Advent Tower after six days?
The vitality she lost cannot be replenished.
Yi Yun took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the snow.
No matter which path he chooses, he must regain his strength now.
Just now, Yi Yun struck out with his sword, which was his most powerful blow. However, this blow also greatly consumed Yi Yun's physical strength.
Yi Yun knew very well that the battle was not over yet...
At this time, he was dozens of feet away from Yi Yun in the sky.
A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Yi Yun like a vulture.
The swarthy young man was hiding in the void with an extremely ugly face. Behind him, the door to hell he summoned had been shattered, and he and himself were also affected by the sword energy's backlash!
Once Yin Sha loses his body, he will become very fragile. Yi Yun's last sword was simply devastating. Those ice snow monsters were all connected to the dark boy's soul. They were completely destroyed, not even the scum was left. This
The dark boy also received a heavy blow!
"How can this be……"
The swarthy boy could not believe that Yi Yun's strength could be so terrifying.
Even if Yi Yun had a body of pure Yang, which would give him a great advantage in fighting on the snowfield and killing the ice snow monsters, he should not kill more than twenty ice snow monsters with one sword and leave himself injured.
This was simply beyond his understanding.
"Huh? This kid, his cultivation has reached... the peak of the Yuanji realm!"
Only then did the swarthy boy notice Yi Yun's cultivation. He was at the peak of the Yuanji realm at the age of sixteen. This cultivation speed was too fast. Moreover, the swarthy boy thought carefully about it. Although he found Yi Yun's amazing potential at first, he didn't seem to notice it.
He has such a perfect body of pure yang, which means that Yi Yun may have an unexpected encounter in the God Advent Tower.
This luck made him jealous.
"I thought he was a delicious prey, but I didn't expect him to be so difficult to deal with. I have to think about it in the long term. I am just a Yin evil now. The Yin energy in my soul is too heavy. I have no resistance at all in front of the pure Yang sword energy.
Without the protection of the physical body, I will soon be out of my mind!"
The dark-skinned boy was lurking like a poisonous snake. He was waiting for the opportunity. He noticed that Yi Yun's aura had weakened a lot after he struck out with the sword. This was his chance to take action.
"That girl! She is that boy's weakness. If I attack and destroy that girl, that boy will definitely try his best to protect her. This should make him chaotic. After he is seriously injured, it will be a good opportunity for me to take action."
The swarthy young man thought through his plan, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips, but before that, he needed to consume Yi Yun's physical strength.
This is not difficult for him. As a Yin evil spirit, he can summon evil spirits to help him fight.
The attack power of these evil spirits is not high, and if they are killed, their bodies will not be backfired.
But if Yi Yun wants to kill these evil spirits, he has to use pure Yang Qi every time, which is very draining for Yi Yun.
As long as Yi Yun's physical strength reaches less than 40%, he can take action.
As soon as the dark boy's thoughts moved, he heard the dark wind blowing, and one invisible evil spirit after another appeared out of thin air in all directions, flying towards Yi Yun.
"Hmph, if it weren't for that bitch who guarded the God Advent Tower, and if my body was still alive, it would be easy to deal with this kid, why would I spend so much effort!"
The dark-skinned boy gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, he hated the woman in white with all his heart.
And just when those evil spirits rushed toward Yi Yun, suddenly, the dark-skinned young man appeared, and Yi Yun's figure became slightly blurry.
Um!?
The dark-skinned boy was shocked, this is...
Compared to Yi Yun's blurry figure, Lin Xintong was still lying in Yi Yun's arms. However, what was holding Lin Xintong's body was not Yi Yun's hand, but seemed to be a force of pure Yang!
not good!!
The dark boy's heart was shocked, and he was about to throw his body forward, but at this moment, he heard a soft "pop" sound...
A broken sword burning with pure Yang flames passed through his body and penetrated his chest...
The swarthy boy looked at the rusty broken sword in front of him in disbelief. This scene was extremely unreal to him...