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Chapter 2335 really bad luck

Qian Jixiang's eyes widened in disbelief, and she continued to use Qi Jin to remedy the situation.

But her realm couldn't compete with the wall-breaking realm, and more and more black fragments were broken into pieces.

Fenmu's eyes turned cold and he tried his best again.

Boom!

The black fragments around Qian Jixiang's body instantly turned into powder.

Her body was also severely injured and she flew out directly, with blood spurting out.

She immediately sublimated and allowed her body to repair.

When this move was broken, her face turned as pale as paper.

Feng Lin remembered that she had said before that this move required a huge amount of energy.

Just when Feng Lin was thinking about what to do, a black hole appeared under Qian Jixiang.

Buzz!

Qian Jixiang's figure disappeared here.

"Huh? That's it."

Yuan Jiu noticed the black hole that just appeared, touched his chin, and smiled slightly, "Ancestor, I probably know what type of formation this is."

Feng Lin shook his head gently, Yang Xiuyuan and his uncle did the right thing.

In this current situation, we can only prioritize rescuing Qian Jixiang, otherwise, her life may be in danger.

He felt that since he had used it, he and Yun Huanyue should also be pulled out.

"Yun Huanyue! Retreat!"

Feng Lin used his divine counterattack, rushed to Yun Huanyue's side and said.

Sure enough, after Feng Lin said these words, black holes appeared behind him and Yun Huanyue.

The two looked at each other and fell back into the black hole together.

When Fenmu saw this, he was not in a hurry, "Yuanjiu, can you just tell me how much time it will take?"

"soon!"

Yuan Jiu immediately activated the formation, and the runes around his body flew around his body.



At this moment, Feng Lin and others had returned to the palace deep in the ruins.

"How's it going, uncle..."

As soon as Feng Lin emerged from the cave, he shouted eagerly, but found that Feng Youfu was not here.

"Feng Lin, your uncle has already entered the formation. If you want to carve out the formation, you must go deep. It cannot be done by sitting here."

Yang Xiuyuan said to Feng Lin.

"Oh, this old man."

Feng Lin was a little worried. If he encountered Burning Wood and the others, his life might be in danger.

"What's next?"

Yun Huanyue stood with her hands behind her hands and glanced at Feng Lin lightly, still maintaining the posture of a strong woman.

"Since Fenmu is here in person, we must not be opponents. How about we withdraw?"

Feng Lin looked at Qian Jixiang and said, "Bring the Immortal Palace members in the formation here and use the transfer formation here to leave the ruins."

When Yang Xiuyuan heard this, he also looked at Qian Jixiang and said, "Sister, I think the current situation can only be like this."

Qian Jixiang was sitting on the stone bench at this moment, as if he was in collapse, holding his face with his small hands.

She really doesn't want to leave this ruins. She has lived here for many years and has long considered it her home.

Not only that, this ruins is also linked to another torrential ruins.

If this relic is lost, Benliu will also give it away.

Facing other sublimated realms, she felt that she still had the strength to fight, but against Fenmu, she even felt a little powerless.

The true wall-breaking realm is too strong.

"Okay! Feng Lin, Yun Huanyue, you go first, we will bring the others here."

Qian Jixiang took a deep breath, stood up from the stone bench, raised his head and said to Feng Lin.

"I can't leave."

Feng Lin shook his head gently, "My uncle is still here, I want to stay."

"It's useless for you to stay. It's better to leave first. I'll notify him here and we'll follow together."

As Yang Xiuyuan spoke, she pressed her hand on the stone slab in front of her and activated the formation on her body.

Check out the formations in the ruins.

Then, he frowned in surprise, "Strange, why can't I find him?"

"Can't find it? What do you mean? A man like my uncle would definitely not be so scared that he would leave secretly."

When Feng Lin heard this, he immediately walked towards the stone slab.

Yang Xiuyuan continued to use the formation to search, and then several people appeared on the stone slab, it was Fenmu and others.

"They have broken through the first formation and entered the second formation, but there is still no whereabouts of your uncle."

Yang Xiuyuan said with a solemn face.

Feng Lin immediately raised his palm and looked at the runes on his palm. There was still a faint light on it, which proved that Feng Youfu should be fine.

If something happens to him, the formation mark on his palm will definitely disappear.

"I won't leave. You send those disciples with lower realms away first."

Feng Lin showed a faint smile, "To tell you the truth, I'm still far from my limit."

"Your limit is meaningless. You should know that your attacks have no effect on them. I think you should leave."

Yun Huanyue also said, "Your level is too low. You cannot participate in this kind of battle."

"I think she's right."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"how about you?"

Feng Lin looked at Yun Huanyue.

"I don't plan to leave. I want to fight for a while longer to stabilize my sublimation state."

Yun Huanyue said, "Because I just arrived at Shengshan, I haven't seriously fought with Shengshan yet. I need to get used to this level."

As a descendant of the old gods, Yun Huanyue was originally extremely powerful.

Just like in the Southern Continent, she relied on the Dacheng Ninth Level to fight against Longze of Longshan without falling behind in a short period of time.

According to her understanding, when she enters the sublimated realm, ordinary people in the same realm should have no resistance in front of her.

However, due to lack of experience, there are too few masters to compete with, and many times it is difficult to adapt.

"Then I'll stay too."

Feng Lin looked at Qian Jixiang and said, "Senior, take your disciples and leave first."

"Okay, since you insist on staying, I won't stop you. I will remember the favor owed this time."

Qian Jixiang nodded and looked at Yang Xiuyuan, "Open the formation hole and let the disciples come over first."

Yang Xiuyuan agreed and activated the formation. Their Immortal Palace could not pass through the rushing disciples, all of whom were in the formation.

"No, something happened."

Yang Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly widened, "The formation cannot be opened!"

"What! What's going on?"

Qian Jixiang's body shook violently and he asked immediately.

"I don't know. Anyway, the pattern of the formation is different from before."

Yang Xiuyuan looked at the people in front of him, "I'm not sure if it's Yuan Jiu from the Sun Clan or Feng Lin's uncle."

"If it is my uncle's handiwork, does it mean that he strengthened the formation first?"

Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, if it is your uncle, he has given priority to strengthening that formation and protecting those disciples. If not, it means that when Yuan Jiu destroyed the formation, it involved this formation, causing the pattern to go wrong, and we cannot open it here."

Yang Xiuyuan nodded lightly.

"I can't contact my uncle now. Grandma, I'm really unlucky this time!"

Feng Lin shook his head helplessly, "Now I can only hope that it is my uncle's handiwork."

"I won't leave! There are so many disciples who can't leave, and I won't leave either."

Qian Jixiang took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said.


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