Huangfu Qingjue's expression was also solemn. He also saw this, and his fingers tightly clasped the bow string for a long time. This was the last Sunset Demon Arrow. Even if it was incomplete, it was their best chance.
Huangfu Qingjue gritted his teeth and continued flying towards the spiritual energy storm.
"Qing Jue!" Ling Chuxi guessed Huangfu Qing Jue's thoughts and was shocked.
With this broken arrow, there is only one way to break up the spiritual energy storm, and that is to get infinitely close to the spiritual energy storm. The closer the distance, the stronger the power, and the greater the hope of success. But this is the case.
Come, the dangers he faces will increase exponentially.
Huangfu Qingjue kept flying upwards, and the strong wind passed by, rolling his long hair like the Milky Way, but his expression was unusually cold, and there was a hint of pain on his face.
Obviously, the power of the spiritual energy storm was too strong, and he could no longer bear it. But this distance was not enough to maximize the distance of the Sunset God Demon Bow. Huangfu Qingjue gritted his teeth and continued to fly upward.
The others didn't know what Huangfu Qingjue wanted to do at first, but they vaguely understood after seeing this scene, and everyone's face showed worry.
Ling Chuxi also bit her lips tightly, not even noticing the blood oozing from her lips. She knew that if this continued, even if Huangfu Qingjue finally dispersed the spiritual energy storm, he would inevitably be severely injured or even die.
But should she stop him? Huangfu Qingjue didn't stop her even though he knew there were many dangers before, because he knew that it was her responsibility. Therefore, even if he had made up his mind to never live alone in the world, he did not try to stop her.
she.
So now, should she stop Huangfu Qingjue? This is her responsibility, and it is also Huangfu Qingjue's responsibility. If she had that ability, Meng Dingtai, Dongfang Yunqi, and even Helian Juezhan would not flinch.
Huangfu Qingjue will never back down!
Ling Chuxi's eyes became firm: No matter life or death, she will never leave.
Ling Yichen looked at Ling Chuxi's stubborn and determined gaze, and his heart trembled slightly, rising to the sky.
"Yichen!" Ling Chuxi looked at Ling Yichen's figure rising into the sky in surprise.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to him." Before the blink of an eye, Ling Yichen's figure had appeared hundreds of feet away, but the steady voice was still echoing in Ling Chuxi's ears.
Under the huge pressure of the spiritual energy storm, Huangfu Qingjue's rising speed became slower and slower, and his face became paler and paler. At this moment, Ling Yichen's figure as straight as a spear appeared in front of him and helped Huangfu Qingjue.
Absolutely block the pressure of the oncoming storm.
"Let's go!" Ling Yichen shouted, and slashed out the long sword in his hand one after another.
Under that pure power, the wind blade turbulence formed by the gathering spiritual energy storm in front was split one by one. Huangfu Qingjue relaxed his pressure, and the vitality in his body flowed again, while he continued to focus his vitality on the Sunset God Demonic Bow.
While rising rapidly with the help of Ling Yichen.
The closer he got, the more powerful the pressure of the spiritual energy storm became, and the turbulent wind blade became more fierce. Ling Yichen stood in front of Huangfu Qingjue, and even though he was at the concentration stage of body training, his body was covered with scars and blood like rain.
Even though he was down, his body was still so upright and so heroic.
Although Huangfu Qingjue suffered much less spiritual energy storms, he completely gave up on defense and channeled almost all his energy into the Sunset God Demonic Bow. The injuries he received were no lighter than Ling Yichen's.
Looking at the two bloody people in the air, everyone couldn't help but shed tears. Meixiu looked at Ling Yichen, her beautiful eyes filled with sadness.