"Yao Yao!" Situ Ming exclaimed. He shouted and suddenly rushed forward to hug Li Yaoyao.
The moment he came into contact with Li Yaoyao, Situ Ming suddenly felt a strong suction coming from the palm of his hand...
"Damn it!" Situ Ming cursed, and the powerful spiritual power in his body rushed forward like a mountain, pushing out the suction force suddenly, and then he pulled Li Yaoyao back quickly.
After retreating, Situ Ming sweated with lingering fear.
If he hadn't retreated quickly, his spiritual power might have been sucked away.
"Yao Yao!" Situ Ming lowered his head and saw a pale face as white as gold paper.
After losing a lot of spiritual power, Li Yaoyao's face was very ugly at this time, without a trace of blood, and she fell into a deep coma.
Everyone was shocked.
No one thought that this Chengying Sword could be so terrifying.
At this time, everyone also saw that Li Yaoyao was injecting spiritual power into it just now...
At this moment, suddenly, the black airflow outside condensed into a column shape and suddenly hit this space!
Only a "boom" sound was heard.
The whole ground shook violently.
Although it was not attacked, this protective barrier was slightly loosened.
Everyone's expressions changed.
"No, the black air flow has gathered, and this restriction can't be maintained for much longer!" Luo Haochen's face was very ugly, with a hint of anxiety.
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the mighty and murderous black air flow. His expression remained the same and his voice was indifferent: "Continue."
"Yes! Didn't you talk about the little ginseng? Just pull out this Chengying sword!" Luo Haochen pushed Luo Dieyi excitedly.
But Luo Dieyi's thoughts were somewhat different from Luo Haochen's.
Even though Luo Haochen pushed her hard from behind, she remained unmoved and just stared at Zi Yan warily.
In her opinion, the only person who can pose a threat to her now is Zi Yan. As for Su Luo, she looks so sick and sick that she can't even stand. How can she still draw her sword? This is simply impossible.
Therefore, Luo Dieyi regards Zi Yan as her biggest opponent.
Zi Yan frowned and glared impatiently: "Are you going to get in? Just give me a message."
Luo Dieyi was still thinking hard, weighing the pros and cons.
Obviously, this Chengying Sword can only be pulled out after absorbing enough spiritual energy. Just now, Li Yaoyao has been absorbed and turned into a human. It can be seen that a lot has been absorbed...
If you go up at this time, you may get the Chengying Sword, or you may make wedding clothes for Zi Yan...
"Luo Dieyi, I don't have time to waste on you. Since you don't want to go, then I will! After I get the Chengying Sword, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Zi Yan rolled her eyes angrily.
Seeing that Luo Dieyi was still silent, she snorted coldly and walked towards the Chengying Sword.
Zi Yan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and moved her right palm closer to the Chengying Sword inch by inch, and finally grasped it firmly.
His speed and strength are even better than Li Yaoyao's.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Zi Yan.
Zi Yan... almost carries everyone's hopes at this time.
If she pulls out the Chengying Sword, then the black airflow will recede on its own, and everyone will be safe...
Luo Dieyi bit her lower lip, her heart was constantly entangled, and her eyes were even more complicated.