"Chu Xi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ling Chuxi's strange behavior, Lan Xinyu said and walked over with concern.
"Don't come over, step back, step back!" Ling Chuxi said quickly to Lan Xinyu.
Seeing Ling Chuxi's nervous look, Lan Xinyu's expression changed. Obviously, Ling Chuxi was facing a great crisis. In my memory, she had rarely been so nervous.
Lan Xinyu knew the difference in strength between the two, and knew that even Ling Chuxi was so nervous, so she would definitely not be able to help. She would only distract Ling Chuxi, and quickly dragged Meng Zheng back.
Meng Zheng also had a serious look on his face at this time. Although he didn't know exactly what Ling Chuxi was doing, as an emperor-level master, his six senses were far better than ordinary people. He instinctively sensed danger, and even the hair on his back stood up.
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It wasn't until the two of them retreated a hundred feet away that the instinctive uneasiness in Meng Zheng's heart relaxed.
The sky is still clear and vast, but it gives people a strange sense of depression. The entire Wugen Sea has become unusually quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel palpitating.
There was an inexplicable uneasiness in everyone's heart.
Originally, there were many people who wanted to regain their strength and try again, but they all stopped involuntarily, gathered together with doubts, and looked outside.
An Xiuwen's heart also became restless, as if an invisible crisis was constantly approaching him and swallowing him up.
An Xiuwen stopped and looked around cautiously.
"What's going on?" Uncle Ling no longer cared about An Xiuwen, came to Lan Xinyu's side, and asked with a frown.
"I don't know, Chu Xi seems to have encountered some trouble and asked us to step back." Lan Xinyu replied uneasily.
"Ah!" Uncle Ling rushed towards Ling Chuxi as soon as he was anxious.
"Wait a minute, Uncle Ling. I know Chu Xi's strength best. If she can't handle it, none of us can do anything. Don't let her get distracted." Lan Xinyu grabbed Ling Bo.
"What's going on? If the young master gets into any trouble, how can I explain it to the master and the eldest lady?" Ling Bo was shocked when he heard this and stopped. Lan Xinyu was right. Based on Ling Chuxi's previous
The real combat power he showed far exceeded his level of cultivation, and the powerful spiritual weapon that was comparable to a divine weapon. If even Ling Chuxi couldn't handle it, he would definitely not be able to help. On the contrary, it might even make Ling Chuxi fall apart.
Heart, the last thing to do now is to stay far away and wait and see what happens.
Although he did not dare to take action rashly, Ling Bo was still anxious. It was not easy for the young master to return to the heaven. If an accident happened under his nose, how should he explain to the master of the family, and how to explain to the eldest lady?
The white, crystal clear and vast sea was eerily quiet, even the undulating waves had stopped. An ancient flying spiritual weapon was quietly suspended above the sea, with hundreds of pairs of eyes filled with doubts.
Looking outside uneasily.
This scene looks so weird, and what's even weirder is that a girl in white clothes like snow is standing on a flying sword with her eyes slightly closed, standing alone on the sea, like an ice sculpture that has stood proudly for thousands of years.
Everyone is sensitively aware that everything in front of them seems to be related to Ling Chuxi. They also realize that Ling Chuxi is in a huge crisis, and that crisis is likely to make Ling Chuxi disappear.
, and it may very well cost them their lives.
Everyone held their breath and stared at Ling Chuxi intently.