Gu Yan and Huang Bujue were very curious about what happened to Zhou Fan and why he couldn't wake up?

Zhou Fan was silent for a while, and then he said again about his return to that bright red world.

However, he concealed the long-lost reunion words that the little boy said. This dream is not simple, and it looks like a real world.

After Gu Yan and Huang Bujue listened, they didn't know how to evaluate Zhou Fan's dream.

Dreams in Qianhuan Snow Mountain are absurd, weird and dangerous.

Gu Yan and Huang Bujue can only make Zhou Fan be careful, but how should they be careful in the dream?

When Zhou Fan entered the bright red snow, he didn't even realize it was a dream.

Gu Yan and the two have no choice. The dream is too strange, and it is not something that a warrior of their level can influence. Even the legendary Taoist monks dare not say there is a way.

The three didn't mention this heavy topic again, as long as they didn't die.

The three simply ate some dry food and began to climb up against the rising sun.

Even with the rising sun falling on the snow-capped mountains, the temperature of the snow-capped mountains is still very low, and in the Qianhuan Snow Mountain area, it is cloudy most of the time, and the rising sun is quickly covered by the dense clouds.

In the process of moving forward, Zhou Fan asked Huang Bujue if he had entered the same dream again, and whether the person in the dream still strangled him?

"No, I didn't dream again until the vigil." Huang Bujue shook his head.

"Did Master Gu have nightmares?" Zhou Fan asked Gu Yan again.

Gu Yan raised his head and took a sip of the gourd wine and said, "I haven't had a single dream."

Zhou Fan smiled bitterly, it sounds like his situation is the most serious.

For some reason, Zhou Fan always had a hunch that he would enter that nightmare again tonight.

While the three of them were talking, they were alert to the changes around them. After being attacked by a monster and easily cleaned up by them, they climbed a hundred meters.

Zhou Fan turned his head to look behind them, the six-hoofed black beast was still dragging the black iron sledge behind them.

The ghost burial coffin has no intention of leaving, indicating that the danger has not been lifted. This off-road test is really tricky, and Zhou Fan sighed again.

After the three of Zhou Fan climbed to a hundred feet, the changeable weather in Qianhuan Snow Mountain began to get worse.

The biting cold wind and the raging snowflakes slowed down the climb of Zhou Fan and the others.

If it continues to be bad, then they can only find a place to avoid this snowstorm.

But now they can barely see the way, they choose to move on.

But they quickly stopped, and their faces became solemn.

In front of them was a human skeleton, flawless and brand new, probably left by someone who had just died not long ago.

At this time, only the candidates and the entourage brought by the candidates should be the only ones to climb the snow-capped mountain. Who will this white bone belong to?

Did Wen Xiao and the others stay?

Usually three people form a team, so where did the other two go?

Unbeknownst to the three of Zhou Fan, their eyes rolled, and they raised their vigilance. No one hurriedly stepped forward to observe the bones. They would only do so after confirming that the danger was eliminated.

In the whistling wind and snow, something suddenly changed.

"Be careful." Huang Bujue said in a deep voice, he felt as if his blood had been coagulated, and there was indeed something wrong here.

In the wind and snow on the left side of the bones, blood began to condense, dyeing the wind and snow red and spiraling into a **** wind.

It looks like a tornado at the same height as a person.

At the moment when the tornado was just formed, Huang Bujue and Gu Yan both snorted and slammed their fists.

The pure white Gang Blade and Qi Gang fist attacked the blood wind overwhelmingly.

It's just that the blood wind suddenly swirls, and the Gang Blade and Gang Fist are crushed in an instant.

Zhou Fan's figure appeared before the blood wind, and the rust knife slashed down with the blue-black ghost qi, the jet-black thunder arc, and the flaming yang qi under the perfusion of true qi.

Ding Ding!

The various forces on the rust knife were resisted by the swirling blood wind, and it was impossible to cut into the blood wind at all.

Zhou Fan could only take advantage of the situation to move and withdraw a foot away.

The terrain here is a bit steep, and the three of them are standing obliquely, looking at the **** wind.

"It's the savage wind of the sky!" Gu Yan said in a deep voice.

They only killed the white-rue-level Black Flame Skull yesterday, but today they encountered another white-rue-level black flame skeleton!

Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue had also heard that Tianyin and Blood Wind was quite powerful. As long as it was still spinning, it would be difficult for an attack to break through its defense.

Even the Qi Gang segment is difficult to break through its defense.

When it hunted, it was like a gust of wind swept through, and it could scrape all the flesh and blood on the food without leaving any traces. The flesh and blood on the skeleton they saw was probably swallowed up by the yin and blood wind. of.

When Zhou Fan and the others recalled the power of the Tianyin Blood Wind, the Tianyin Blood Wind did not stop there. It spun again, and the snowflakes scattered all over the sky with it as the center, and it moved towards Huang Bujue. .

"It's good." Huang Bujue snorted coldly, the folding fan in his hand hummed and trembled, was poured into a terrifying amount of True Qi, and the folding fan fanned out.

laugh!

A huge white scythe-shaped blade slashed vertically.

There was the most violent collision with Tianyin Blood Wind, and with a bang, the sickle and the blade shattered inch by inch.

But Tianyin Blood Wind also stagnated for a moment.

Zhou Fan's figure reappeared behind the Tianyin Blood Wind, and the rusty knife in his hand was as fast as a dazzling streamer, splitting the Tianyin Blood Wind into two halves.

The airborne ghost thunder, the flame of yang, and the blue and black ghosts above the rusty knife scattered, and they were torn with the blood wind of Tianyin, and countless blood sprayed out from the blood wind, dyeing the mountains and rocks red.

The blood wind that split in half is still trying to close.

But how could Zhou Fan do what he wanted, the rusty knife in his hand once again slashed dozens of knives, slicing the blood and wind of Tianyin into pieces.

Tianyin Blood Wind soon made a whimper, UU reading www. uukanshu.com turned into countless blood and sprinkled on the ground, and died completely.

Gu Yan and Huang Bujue looked relaxed. The two of them plus Zhou Fan made it not difficult to kill Bai Ruo-level monsters.

The three approached again, and Gu Yan said helplessly: "The blood of Tianyin Xuefeng is a rare material for brewing spirit wine, but now it's all sprinkled on the ground, it's a pity."

"I don't know about that, otherwise I'll keep my hand and take out a bottle for Teacher Gu to pack some." Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment.

"At that time, I couldn't take care of so much." Huang Bujue shook his folding fan with a smile.

The three said a few words, and then looked at the white bone. The identity of the white bone was still unknown. What about his two companions?

Or was he alone?

Zhou Fan and the three approached the bones to observe, and could only identify that this was an adult man, and there was nothing scattered around the bones to identify his identity.

This made Zhou Fan and the three a little surprised. Tianyin Blood Wind only swallowed flesh and blood other than bones, but it would never swallow clothes and other foreign objects.