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Chapter 44 Spirit Storm

"My niece, I'm serious. As the saying goes, two armies are confronting each other, and each is his own master. I am a native of Dayan, and I have endured humiliation and heavy burdens for the people of our country. Only good causes will lead to bad consequences. I am determined to get this Yuan Jing today. If you don't know how to do it, let it go.

, I can only give you a ride!"

"Hahaha! Old dog, you are indeed a eloquent man. The great master actually went so far as to be a bandit and plundered by force. It is really shameless. These source crystals belong to my southern capital. Even if I die today, you will also

Don’t even think about getting half a piece!”

The wind chime looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looking very crazy. The originally flowery face looked a little ferocious.

"No, she's going to activate the decomposition formation!"

Seeing Feng Chime stretch out his slender jade fingers and slap them on the car after finishing speaking, Qiu Tianchen was worried about this the most and yelled as soon as he saw it.

"Boom!"

Apparently they were still a little too slow. Just when they tried to stop the wind chime, the car had already exploded.

The car was torn into pieces, with various parts flying around like shrapnel. Only the wind chime and a three-foot-square wooden box remained in place.

While Qiu Tiancheng and the others were busy avoiding those parts, Feng Chime was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, crushing a talisman in his hand.

"Buzz!"

A burst of white light instantly illuminated a radius of several meters like daylight, and the wooden box automatically exploded at this time, with source crystals neatly placed inside.

All the source crystals released a large amount of dense energy as soon as they came into contact with the white light, and an air pressure so powerful that it was innate to people quickly spread to the surroundings.

"Spirit Storm, leave quickly!"

Qiu Tiancheng, who had avoided the attack of those scattered parts, was about to rush forward to snatch the source crystal, but an old man next to him grabbed him and roared.

Just kidding, once the spiritual storm is ignited, not to mention the Qi Condensation Masters like them, even the immortals will have to retreat. Under that kind of pressure, they can't even take a breath. There is no difference between rushing forward and dying.

Although it is still the time when the spiritual storm is forming and there is a slight chance to stop it, everyone knows that Feng Ling has an amulet on her body and she is already determined to die, so how can she be willing to take a step back.

With their strength, it is obviously impossible to defeat the amulet quickly, and this time is enough time for the spiritual storm to completely form, and then they will really be buried in the wind chime together, and this is definitely not the result they want.

Yuan Jingcheng is precious, life is more valuable, and they care more about their lives.

If they were asked to use their lives to seize those source crystals in exchange for the prosperity of the Lao Shizi dynasty, they were determined not to do it.

The rise and fall of the dynasty has nothing to do with them. They just use the source crystal to exchange for some benefits so that their cultivation can break through.

Those high-grade source crystals are a hot potato, and only immortals are qualified to possess them.

What they robbed was nothing more than a resale transaction. If they dared to take it as their own and sacrificed their own lives for it, that would be extremely stupid.

Just when the six people retreated, the spiritual storm finally formed.

The wind chime did not escape. She sat cross-legged on the ground quietly with her eyes closed. No one knew what she was thinking at the moment. Only the smile on her cheek made it clear that she was not sad at all.

The amulet had already been actively opened under the huge pressure, and the light curtain formed was gradually compressed, and soon began to light up and then darken.

"Brother, sister is gone. Although I have only been with you for a few months, I really like you! It's a pity that I can't stay with you. I hope you can find your relatives as soon as possible, and I wish your family can reunite soon! I also hope you can meet me.

If you don't save me, you will definitely become good brothers."

The protective light curtain flashed rapidly and was about to break. Feng Chime's life was about to come to an end, but she did not regret it at all. She just had some regrets and couldn't help but murmur to herself.

"Haha, sister, you didn't miss me!"

"Fool, I am your sister, how could I not miss you? Unfortunately, we can only meet again in the next life. I wonder if you will still know me then?"

Just as Feng Chime was muttering to herself, Ye Feng's voice suddenly came to her ears. She knew it must be an illusion, but she still answered.

"Sister, it's me, I'll take you away!"

"Little brother!"

Feng Chime finally realized something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw a young face looking at him with a naughty smile.

"Why are you back? You..."

"Haha, don't worry, Xiaolang has entered the fourth area with Yuan Jing, I will take you there right now!"

Ye Feng knew what Feng Ling wanted to say, so he interrupted her directly.

"Keke, little wolf! I forgot, this is the best plan!"

The wind chime heard the little wolf, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter. She was so happy that she forgot that she was wandering on the edge of death.

"Eh! That's not right. I lit the spiritual storm. How did you get in? Get out quickly. It's dangerous here!"

When she remembered it, her face turned pale and she wanted to push Ye Feng away, but the huge pressure made her lose the ability to move.

"What spirit storm? I find it strange why those old guys are all running far away with serious expressions on their faces. I wonder what evil ideas they are holding back!"

How did Ye Feng know about the spiritual storm? Anyway, he didn't notice the slightest danger.

"Are you okay? Can't you feel the field pressure generated by the high-speed release of spiritual power?"

Ye Feng's words made Feng Ling stunned. She naturally knew that Ye Feng was not lying, because anyone could tell that nothing was wrong with his relaxed look.

"Course pressure? I don't understand! Stop being wordy. I don't know what those old guys are playing. Let's leave quickly!"

Ye Feng was confused. He had no idea what spiritual storm or field pressure was.

"No! I can't move anymore. You should leave quickly. These are only mid-grade source crystals. The spiritual storm created will not last long. I have to detonate them as soon as possible, otherwise they will see the flaw."

Feng Chime suddenly remembered and anxiously urged Ye Feng to leave quickly.

"Oh! Trouble!"

Ye Feng was confused by the wind chime and felt everything was strange.

Of course, he also knew that now was not the place to talk, so he didn't bother to explain anything at the moment, so he put her on his back and ran away.

"this......"

Ye Feng looked confused. The wind chime was not the same. Her beautiful big eyes almost fell to the ground. Looking from a distance, it felt like those big eyes were the only ones left on her face.

Of course, what was even more incredible was Qiu Tiancheng and the other six, who kept rubbing their eyes vigorously.

They felt the pressure of the spiritual storm clearly, but the boy walked in like a normal person, looking around while walking, and what was even more annoying was that he winked at them, which was simply humiliating.

They once thought that the spiritual storm was just an illusion, and one bold person tried to go in, but unfortunately he vomited blood immediately before taking a few steps.


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