Behind the city wall, the huge wave of ice rose to a height of over a thousand meters, falling down like a huge mountain.
"No, no, no, no." Han Yi roared.
"Miss Qingrou."
Xu Jie arrived with more than ten meters of green-robed men, but could only see Mo Qingrou's head and broken body in the distance.
"team leader......"
Someone screamed. Seeing that the ice was about to spread to Han Yi, Xu Jie made a quick decision and suppressed his grief and flew to Han Yi's side.
"Take the young master away quickly."
"Is it still too late?" someone asked with difficulty.
Everyone saw the huge ice wave that was coming. They couldn't resist such power, and they couldn't escape at all.
"I don't know how far I can go."
Xu Jie helped Han Yi up, and a man in green robe next to him immediately helped him.
"Walk."
Everyone flew back immediately, and the speed of the ice spread continued to increase. The walls of the outer city collapsed and shattered under the huge waves of ice, and the houses turned into dust and disappeared in the huge waves.
Soon, a man in green robes was overtaken by the ice and his feet were frozen. The man in front noticed this and wanted to reach out to catch him, but when he turned around, he found that he could not move either.
The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"We will be brothers in the next life."
"We will be brothers in the next life."
Bahba, bahba...
Xu Jie and others also noticed it, but they did not dare to look back or stop. Han Yi let Xu Jie run away with his eyes blank, and it seemed that he was even breathing weakly.
There were fewer and fewer people following them, and one after another was frozen by the ice and turned into ice sculptures. No one knew that Han Yi had always opened his eyes of insight, and he could clearly see the death of every man in green robe.
With.
Those images were deeply engraved in his mind. The expressions on their faces when they died were some frightened, some indifferent, and some looking at the people in front of them leaving with smiles on their faces. He also clearly saw that Xu Jie
and the other men in green robes, have been holding back tears.
Finally, only Han Yi and Xu Jie were left.
The other man in green robe who was supporting him was also caught up by the ice and turned into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye. Xu Jie gritted his teeth and used his last strength to throw Han Yi away. With this movement, he grabbed Mo
Qingrou was just as tragic and...desperate as when she was thrown out of the gate of hell.
Bang bang bang, Han Yi fell to the ground and rolled over, but he didn't feel any pain on his body. But his heart hurt, it hurt so much.
Xiaoyou exposed half of his head and looked at Han Yi's face. The black iron-colored face was pale and lifeless.
She got out of the arms of Han Yi, who was lying on his back, shook the white hair on her body, and said softly.
"Hey, kid, I don't want to die here with you, and you don't want to see me being attacked by both the human race and the sea race at the same time in order to save you."
A surge of power flowed in Xiaoyou's small body, and it seemed that it would be released in the next moment. Han Yi's eyes moved, and he opened his mouth gently to let out a silent sigh.
"I can't escape from my current state."
"Don't worry, someone will come to save you. Just keep moving forward. I say, you don't want those who saved you to die in vain. At least their revenge should be avenged."
When he heard about revenge, Han Yi's eyes suddenly glowed, blood red slowly emerged, and the whites of his eyes were covered with blood.
"Yes, revenge, I want revenge." A violent aura emanated from his body, and the inner demon that he had hidden deep seemed to be popping out again, and a blood-red mist filled the sea of consciousness.
Hum, the small sword of the spirit body in the consciousness sea space shook, and the golden dragon opened its eyes and erupted with a majestic roar.
Suddenly all the violent auras were suppressed, the inner demons shrank back into the darkness where the silver light could not reach, and the blood-red mist completely disappeared.
Han Yi gasped violently, and suddenly sat up from the ground, sweating profusely. He raised his hand to cover his heart, Han Yi moved his throat with difficulty, and looked back. It was only a few hundred meters away, but he could walk just now
So long.
Every few tens of meters, you will see an ice sculpture. It was these ice sculptures that took him away from the call of death.
The blue ice spread to the eyes in the blink of an eye. Xiaoyou stepped lightly on his feet, and purple flames surged out. All the ice that had spread over immediately melted away, and the purple flames slowly extinguished.
She raised her head and glanced at the falling ice wave, her eyes narrowed slightly, but soon she gave up her plan to resist the ice wave, and turned around and swept towards Han Yi's chest, getting into his clothes.
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"Junior Brother Han." Han Qianyou appeared unexpectedly, came to Han Yi's side in a flash, quickly helped him up, and led Han Yi towards the north city gate without any hesitation.
"Senior Brother Han, why are you here?" Han Yi asked in surprise with Han Qianyou's support.
"I saw you on the city wall rushing this way anxiously just now. I was a little worried so I followed you." Han Qianyou said with a smile, "You are such a good opponent, I don't want you to die here."
"I didn't expect that I would have to bother you, senior brother, to come and save me in the end. Junior brother is really embarrassed." Han Yi said with a wry smile, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
He looked back and saw that the human figures carved in ice were swallowed up by the huge waves of ice one by one, and completely disappeared from the world.
"What's going on? Why did Han Qianyou appear here?" In the darkness of a distant street corner, a dozen figures shrouded in black cloaks were whispering, with an extremely fearful tone.
"Humph, are you afraid of him?" someone sneered.
"It's not difficult to imagine the strength of the number one in the inner palace. We mediocre night-level assassins are simply looking for death when we go up there."
"As assassins, what we pursue is not to fight head-on, but to use all available factors to kill our opponents. Now is our opportunity. As long as we block it a little, that ice wave will become ours.
The decisive blow."
"That's right." Someone echoed, "There is no time, make a plan quickly, they are very fast, otherwise we will not be able to escape unscathed in a while, and the ice waves will not listen to our commands."
"There is no need to plan. We will judge the timing for a while and attack in two batches to prevent Han Qianyou from reacting too quickly and avoiding our attacks. The first batch of attacks will be carried out by one and two groups, while the third and fourth groups will wait and see.
It changes."
"Understood." Everyone responded in a low voice and began to move separately.
Han Qianyou, who was flying over from a distance, was completely unaware that he and Han Yi were rushing into a trap. It was already very difficult to move Han Yi at high speed, and besides, they had to compete with the huge ice wave behind them for speed.
, where do you still have the energy to explore the surrounding activities?
Moreover, at this time, it is too late for the people in the inner city to escape, so who will stay here to plot against them.
But it turned out that Han Qianyou's idea was wrong. The assassins from the Shadow Hall who followed from the western theater didn't care about this. Their target for this trip was Han Yi. If the assassination failed, they would not be able to escape death if they went back, so why not take a risk?
What about trying?
Boom, the sound of tracts of houses falling down resounded, like thunder shaking the sky, the shock wave spread instantly, and a terrible force surged from behind, hitting the backs of Han Yi and Han Qianyou unstoppably.
Han Yi snorted. Even with the strength of his body, the shock wave shook his internal organs so much that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Han Qianyou beside him couldn't bear it even more, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"puff."
The two people held each other tightly and flew away under the bombardment of the shock wave. Apparently they had lost the ability to control their own bodies.
"Do it." The assassins of the Shadow Hall naturally would not let go of this perfect opportunity to take action. A group of eight assassins and a second group rushed out from the hidden house at the same time, and the black long sword stabbed out erratically.
Thousands of slender, sharp and cold sword auras enveloped him, and all of them were pointed at Han Qianyou, and none of them were directed at Han Yi.
Han Qianyou and Han Yi, who lost their balance, could not dodge at all and could only fight hard. Han Qianyou's eyes turned cold, and the aura of those sword energies allowed him to confirm the identity of the attacker.
He held his right hand empty, and the long sword emerged and thrust out in the air. Countless thunderbolts shot out, a full-coverage attack, and the sword energy exploded one after another. The houses on both sides of the street also collapsed under the bombardment of thunder, and the ruins ignited.
A raging fire.
Bang... He and Han Yi fell in the middle of the street, and the ice wave behind them was close at hand. The Shadow Hall assassin who was originally responsible for the second wave of attacks felt the power of the ice wave, and his face changed.
A big change, and he started to retreat without hesitation.
Han Qianyou looked back at the huge ice wave he took and smiled bitterly.
"Junior Brother Han, I didn't expect that we would eventually die here." He looked down at the palm of his hand. The thunder mulberry flower pattern was hidden under the skin and shone with a faint silver light. Maybe he could block the ice wave with all his strength, but in that case
If he did, he himself would undoubtedly die.
Sacrificing himself might save Han Yi. Han Qianyou was conflicted in his heart and held his left hand tightly.
Just when he was wavering and unable to make a decision, Xiao You jumped out from Han Yi's arms, and his body instantly grew to more than 20 meters tall. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of purple flames.
Boom, the ice wave was suddenly blasted with a gap, and the terrifying purple flames actually ignited the blue ice. The ice wave collapsed, and the purple flames quickly consumed the power of ice condensed in it.
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Xiaoyou stamped her foot, and an invisible force radiated from her. All the surrounding houses were turned into powder, and the incoming seawater began to flow backwards. The assassins who had fled far away saw this scene and stared in disbelief.
eyes.
"Level 5 mutated monster." An assassin exclaimed after seeing the two tails behind Xiaoyou.
"Leave first, we can no longer interfere with things here." The assassin on the other side, who seemed to be the leader of the group, said.
The sixteen assassins stopped staying and disappeared in a flash.
Although Han Yi and Han Qianyou were able to survive with Xiaoyou's obstruction, the sea water and the terrifying cold air still completely submerged and shrouded most of the inner city. All ordinary people and low-level monks who had not yet had time to leave the inner city were drowned.
They were frozen into ice sculptures, huddled together. When the sea water rushed in, the ice sculptures immediately shattered, and they were shattered into pieces.