Chapter 1110

Because of their position, they are more than 9000 meters high. Xu Fan holds Yan Ying and jumps out of the iceberg. The huge pressure urges them to fall to the ground.

All of a sudden, like a sharp wind like a knife, from the ear began to howl.

Mori cold air, penetrating the body, drilling into the bone marrow.

The sound of the ear, the piercing cold, make Yan Ying instantly awake.

"Ah Realizing that she was falling, she couldn't help screaming.

You know, they can be at an altitude of more than 9000 meters. If they fall down straight from here, they won't be killed.

In contrast to Yan Ying, holding her Xu Fan, her face remains unchanged.

Even after hearing Yan Ying scream, he also asked: "what's the matter?"

As if don't know, Yan Ying why at this time, send out this kind of scream.

This kind of situation, make Yan Ying scream, suddenly stop.

She turned her head and looked at the peaceful Xu Fan, shouting angrily, "what are you doing! It's more than nine thousand meters high. You want to die! "

"This time, we will definitely fall into the flesh mud, and Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save us."

At first, Yan Ying's voice was quite loud. But as her body continued to fall, her voice became smaller and smaller.

When she fell off the cliff, the scene of falling into mud came to her mind. Her voice, has a little cry.

One side of Xu Fan, hear Yan Ying's voice slightly bitter cavity, know his joke big.

Hastily explained: "it's OK, I have a way to let us land safely."

Yan Ying's mind has been completely filled with the imagination of falling into meat mud. For Xu Fan's words, she did not just trust.

"What can you do with the altitude of more than 9000 meters?" Just listen to her voice with a little cry, questioned: "what do you have to do?"

For Yan Ying's query, Xu fan is not too angry. It's really hard to believe that two human beings will not die if they fall from a height of more than 9000 meters.

Don't talk about other people. Even if they haven't experienced the previous events, they won't believe it.

However, with his previous experience, he did not explain too much to Yan Ying.

But close your eyes, feel the change of the surrounding temperature, and prepare for a quick shot at a certain time.

Yan Ying is worried, but she has no way. See Xu fan face calm, she also slowly calm down.

"Well, you saved me anyway, and it doesn't matter if I give you my life back." Before long, the idea began to ring in her mind.

With the sound, she closed her eyes like Xu Fan.

Because of the increase of falling time, the falling speed of the two became faster and faster.

In just one minute, they went from the height of more than 9000 meters to the height of more than 7000 meters.

Soon after, they will fall from more than 7000 meters to more than 6000 meters.

Originally closed his eyes, just like a monk, Xu Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

After a simple look around, Xu Fan laughed and muttered to himself, "here we are."

At the end of the speech, he reached out and patted Yan Ying, who closed her eyes, to wake her up.

And in Yan Ying's puzzled eyes, she said with a smile, "hold me tight."

Yan Ying, who opened her eyes, was a little confused and didn't understand what Xu Fan was going to do.

But hear Xu Fan let her hold tightly, she still subconsciously stretched out her arm, hugged Xu Fan's waist.

Although Xu Fan feels Yan Ying's embrace, he is still not very satisfied. From the storage space, I felt out a few ribbons and ropes.

In Yan Ying's reluctant eyes, after binding himself and Yan Ying tightly together, he nodded with satisfaction.

After that, he took out the Jinlei sword in the storage space and held it up in his right hand.

"It's time to brake." A murmur came from his mouth.

With the sound, Xu fan does not use his internal force. Rely on their own brute force, the hands of the Jinlei sword toward the front of the iceberg surface to insert.

Yan Ying is beside Xu Fan. She can't help shaking her head when she sees that Xu fan is ready to rely on brute force to insert Jinlei sword into the surface of the iceberg.

You know, the greatest dependence of practitioners is internal power. A practitioner without internal power is just a mortal who is a little stronger than ordinary people.

How can such a person easily insert a sharp sword into the surface of the iceberg.

While Yan Ying was thinking this way, a dull sound came into her ear.

This voice makes Yan Ying put her confused eyes on the source of the voice.

The sword that she just thought it was impossible to insert actually penetrated the surface of the iceberg and fell into one fifth of the body of the sword.

All of a sudden, her whole person is like a wood carving in general, Leng in situ.

She never thought that the sword in Xu Fan's hand could really be inserted into the surface of the iceberg.

One side of Xu Fan, feel the strength of his waist reduced, turned to look at Yan Ying.

See the other party stunned, he rolled a white eye, murmured: "I know."

He had expected that Yan Ying would be stunned when she saw this scene.

So he reminded the other party earlier, and after the other party hugged him, he also took out the rope to tie himself with the other party.

You know, his body was tempered by thunder and fire, but the other party didn't know it.

Their own level, physical fitness greatly improved, the other side is not aware.

As for closing his eyes before, he was feeling the surrounding temperature, looking for a place where the temperature is suitable and he can insert himself into the golden thunder sword.

So that their Jinlei sword can be 100% inserted into the surface of the iceberg. The other party is even less aware of this.

What the other party should know is not known. The other party faces this kind of scene. If not surprised, Xu Fan will be surprised.

Thinking about this, Xu Fan suddenly remembered that they were falling.

So he quickly reminded: "cover your ears."

This voice made Yan Ying wake up immediately.

She didn't care what Xu Fan wanted her to do. She raised her hands and blocked her ears.

Although Yan Ying can block her ears, Xu Fan, who binds Yan Ying to herself, has no way to block them.

After all, his hands are all holding Jinlei sword.

For this reason, a harsh sound, like a train brake, sounded.

Xu Fan's whole face began to twist. Nose, eyes, eyebrows, mouth, these facial organs are almost twisted together.

An absolutely funny face appeared in front of Yan Ying.

Yan Ying's smile is not low, but she has been in contact with Xu Fan for such a long time. She never saw Xu Fan, showing this appearance.

All of a sudden, Xu Fan's face was clear, but she couldn't help it.

While covering his ears with both hands, he looked at Xu Fan and began to laugh.

This smile belongs to Qingcheng