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Chapter 10320 Ancient Magic Art 11

Chapter 10320 Ancient Magic Skills 11

Ling Xuejiu frowned slightly. How could she not have discovered this situation? Her power had been almost exhausted, but Yan Yun's power not only did not weaken, but showed signs of getting stronger.

"Sage Ling, don't you want to seek revenge from me? In that case, I will give you a chance."

Ling Xuejiu was startled and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"What do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

As Yan Yun's words fell, the surrounding black energy began to surge crazily, constantly impacting Ling Xuejiao's barrier. After each impact, the light of the barrier gradually dimmed.

"what to do?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Xuejiu finally became anxious. She knew what Yan Yun wanted to do, but now she had exhausted most of her strength. In this case, it would be difficult to escape for a while.

As time passed, the barrier protecting Ling Xuejiu became weaker and weaker, and it might break at any time. Facing the black energy from all directions, Ling Xuejiu had no idea for a while and could only hold on.

She originally thought she could easily deal with Yan Yun, but she didn't expect Yan Yun's strength to improve so quickly, which caught her by surprise. Not long after she persisted, she saw a slight crack appear on the surface of the barrier. Immediately afterwards

, that crack gradually spread, almost covering the entire barrier. Seeing this, Ling Xuejiu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the barrier finally couldn't be maintained and burst from it. For a moment, billowing black energy rushed in crazily, surrounding her body and eroding her body unscrupulously.

Ling Xuejiu gritted her teeth and used all the remaining strength in her dantian to resist the invasion of black energy. However, no matter how hard she tried, the black energy was almost pervasive, leaving her unable to resist.

In the blink of an eye, black energy entered her body, impacting her consciousness wantonly, making her feel dizzy and extremely painful.

At this time, outside the dark clouds, Feng Lie and Zhong Ming seemed a little impatient, searching everywhere for traces of Ling Xuejiao.

"Brother Feng, if you don't see Saint Ling, she might still be inside. What should I do?"

Feng Lie said in a deep voice, "I'll go in and look for you again, while you guard outside."

"It's not like you haven't gone in just now. You should be aware of the dangers inside. If it hadn't been for the help of Saint Ling, none of us would have even thought of escaping."

"Then what should you do? Are you going to let Saint Ling stay in there? If something happens to Saint Ling, how will I explain it to Leng Xuan?" After saying this, Feng Lie's figure swayed, and he was about to rush into the dark clouds again. However,

, at this time, Yan Yun's voice suddenly sounded from the clouds: "Feng Lie, go and tell Leng Xuan that I will take his woman to Huangquan to find him, and tell him to prepare for my revenge."

As Yan Yun's words fell, the dark cloud suddenly condensed and turned into a black light, quickly speeding towards the sky. Before Feng Lie could react, the black light had disappeared from his sight.

"Chongming, you take Kuanghu and Chiwu back to the Holy Palace, while I go to Huangquan. This matter must be told to Leng Xuan immediately."

"OK."

At this moment, Leng Xuan didn't know what was happening outside. He was still in the core of the law, walking towards the center of that area. After two or three days, he was getting closer and closer to his destination.

(End of chapter)


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