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Chapter two hundred and twenty seventh after the catastrophe

On this day, all the people of Shenshan City witnessed the avalanche of Shenshan. For some reason, the white mountain top that had not moved for thousands of years suddenly sounded loudly, and then heavy snow rolled down like a wave.

It seemed as if the sky had collapsed.

They only saw the snow, and they could not see the rolling and screaming people in the snow.

"Yan Ning! I want to tear you into pieces!"

Bai Tong showed anger that had never been seen before on his charming face. The Buddhist beads thrown by Monk Xiekong happened to explode on their heads. The avalanche started from their heads. Even if they had wings on their backs, they would be unable to escape from the sky.

The regretful meaning on Monk Xiekong's face had not been expressed at this time, and he jumped off the cliff. There was still a glimmer of hope for jumping off the cliff. If he was buried by the heavy snow, even the body of immortality would be frozen for thousands of years.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying snow was suppressed with a rush of overwhelming force, and all the followers of the Changsheng Sect showed a look of horror, but before they could escape, they were involved and had no place to die!

"Let's go!"

The ghost minister standing beside Bai Tong suddenly flew up, turning into a whirlwind, sweeping Bai Tong away, but before he rose a few meters, he fell off the cliff!

"Hurry up!"

Zhuang Xiaoya stood on the top of the mountain, holding the pine branches with one hand and holding the hemp rope tightly with the other, her face turned red.

"Damn it! It's a big deal!" Yan Ning cursed, but he didn't expect that Monk Xiekong was so easily angered, and the avalanche created was even more terrifying than he expected. Seeing that the people of the Changsheng Sect were instantly destroyed, his face was not very good.

He had already seen that the collapsed snow was slowly extending upwards, and he had arrived in front of Zhuang Xiaoya in a blink of an eye!

"Xiaoya, untie the hemp rope and hang it on the stone wall above!" Yan Ning shouted.

After hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoya untied the rope without hesitation. Fortunately, she was very strong and could still climb up even if she dragged Yan Ning alone.

Every time she climbed up, the snow under her feet fell a little, and a lot of snow hit Yan Ning's face, smashing him into a mess.

Above the pine trees was a protruding rock. Zhuang Xiaoya came to the rock and jumped hard. The snow under her feet instantly fell into the abyss!

"careful!"

The rocks were not solid, and Zhuang Xiaoya failed to grasp them several times, and the stones kept falling down.

Seeing this, Zhuang Xiaoya's expression changed, and then a firm look appeared in her eyes. She pulled out the dagger from her waist and inserted it into the rock!

A harsh sound rang out, and the dagger actually dragged a hole of nearly two meters on the rock, and Zhuang Xiaoya and Yan Ning couldn't stop falling!

"No, it can't bear the weight of two people!" Zhuang Xiaoya shouted anxiously.

Yan Ning looked left and right and couldn't find a trace of foothold around him, and suddenly felt a sank in his heart: I'm dead!

Zhuang Xiaoya also discovered the desperate situation at this moment. In just a moment, Zhuang Xiaoya had already made a decision. She tied the hemp rope hard on the dagger a few times, with her eyes firmly looking.

Yan Ning discovered Zhuang Xiaoya's actions and immediately understood what she wanted to do. He shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Stop!"

Zhuang Xiaoya didn't listen to the sound, tied the dead knot on the dagger, then lowered her head and smiled sadly at Yan Ning: "Take good care for yourself."

The next second, let go and fall.

"don't want!"

Zhuang Xiaoya's thin figure fell from Yan Ning in the blink of an eye. Looking at the face that was getting farther and farther away, Yan Ning almost bit her teeth!

Can't die! I don't want you to die!

Yan Ning turned grief into strength, resolutely chose to let go, and fell off the cliff with Zhuang Xiaoya!

"Idiot!!" Zhuang Xiaoya also jumped down when she saw Yan Ning, and tears immediately flowed out.

"It's not that simple to leave me alone!" Yan Ning smiled slightly, accelerated his whereabouts, and came to Zhuang Xiaoya.

Zhuang Xiaoya seemed to have accepted the result of living and dying with Yan Ning, and hugging Yan Ning tightly.

"Take good care of yourself."

Yan Ning's voice sounded in Zhuang Xiaoya's ears. Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly opened her eyes and showed a panic look: "No! I don't want it!"

Yan Ning suddenly let go of his hand, broke free from Zhuang Xiaoya's arm, then grabbed her body, and threw it up with all his strength!

The power that a person bursts out before his death is terrifying, even more terrifying than this. It is the power that bursts out when he protects important people!

Zhuang Xiaoya flew up like a cannonball and landed just above the rock. The huge force made her faint and fell straight on the rock.

After Yan Ning threw Zhuang Xiaoya out, his speed was even faster. The cold wind was like a knife, and he cut his cheeks into wounds.

Fool, how could I let you die for me?

Yan Ning smiled helplessly and slowly closed his eyes.

Nothing sorrow is life, no pain is death. For him, death is not the end, so he will not be afraid - it is just a different way to continue his past life.

However, the hug after death is no longer warm.

Chiu--

The sky was originally drowned by the sound of avalanches, but in this terrifying scene like the end of the world, a crane sound suddenly sounded. Yan Ning opened his eyes suddenly and saw a huge crane flying towards him!

Chiu--

Baihe cried out another high chirping, and he skillfully walked through the falling snow, came to Yan Ning, and suddenly raised him up!

"this……"

Yan Ning sat on Bai He and couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on? Is this white crane a god? Was it sent by the gods to save it?

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The feeling of surviving the disaster was not happy at the beginning, but I couldn't believe it. Yan Ning couldn't help but pinch his face and found that all this was true.

Bai He seemed to be mocking Yan Ning for his stupid actions, and turned around and screamed a few times.

"Senior Baihe, are you a god?" Yan Ning smiled foolishly.

Baihe shook his head disdainfully, flapped his wings, and rushed out of the avalanche area.

The sun is in the sky, and Yan Ning never felt that living is such a beautiful thing.

The white crane carried Yan Ning and flew quickly in the sky. Yan Ning hugged Bai He's slender neck and soon returned to Zhuang Xiaoya.

The avalanche was temporarily relieved, and peace was restored to the sacred mountain, but the roar from time to time from the bottom of the mountain proved that everything was not over yet.

Yan Ning jumped off Baihe's body and landed on the rock. He couldn't help but step on it gently, and couldn't help but say, "It feels so good to be down-to-earth."

Bai He yelled a few times, waved his wings again, as if he was about to leave. Yan Ning hurriedly shouted: "Thank you, Senior Bai He for saving his life!"

Baihe ignored Yan Ning, flapping his wings, hovered around in the sky, and then left.
Chapter completed!
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