Luo Dieyi stretched out his hand, constantly trying to reach in to get the Chengying Sword.
But what made her collapse was that the confinement around the Chengying Sword was so strong that she couldn't reach in... She could only find a way to do this on her own, and no one else could help.
"No, no, my Chengying Sword..." Luo Dieyi was so anxious that she cried, as if what she saw in front of her was not the Chengying Sword, but the death of her parents. She cried so miserably.
Su Luo was speechless.
However, no matter how excitedly Luo Dieyi beat the prohibition, it was of no avail.
Luo Dieyi had only a tiny bit of spiritual energy left in her body. After the current torment and the huge gap, her spirit could no longer bear it. She tilted her body and fell completely to the ground.
For a moment, there was an eerie silence all around.
There were eight people in the group, seven of whom had already gone through the trial, and the only one who hadn't done anything yet was Su Luo.
"Rumble--"
Outside, black airflow columns kept hitting the barricades, and everyone felt their energy and blood surge, making them dizzy.
"Quick, if we don't take out the Chengying Sword, we are all doomed!" Luo Haochen roared anxiously.
Luo Haochen's words were not exaggerated.
As time goes by, the black airflow column becomes stronger and stronger, and the collision force becomes stronger and stronger. The protective restriction is crumbling, and it seems that it will collapse in the next moment.
"Ah! It's not good!" Li Yaoyao, who had just woken up, opened her eyes and saw a trace of black spreading in.
Everyone followed her gaze and couldn't help being shocked when they saw this.
"Quick! The black airflow has come in, draw the Chengying Sword quickly!"
Now that a little bit has been able to come in, more and more will come in behind until this clean area is filled with black airflow.
but--
Who will draw the Chengying Sword?
Men are definitely not good enough. All four of them were eliminated at once.
Among the women, Li Yaoyao, Luo Dieyi and Zi Yan have all tried it, but none of them are good.
Now--
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Luo.
Those pair of eyes that glowed green like hungry wolves made Su Luo's hair stand on end.
Su Luo scratched her head depressedly: "Are you sure you want me to try?"
"It won't hurt if you try." Luo Haochen was treating a dead horse like a live doctor, "Why are you lingering? Hurry up, the lives of all of us are in your hands."
Su Luo suddenly felt a heavy responsibility.
"Okay, I'll give it a try." To be honest, Su Luo didn't have any confidence in herself.
Of course, others have no confidence in her at all, but they just don't want to give up their last glimmer of hope.
"Girl, don't force it." Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's hand, brought her to Chengying Sword, and said firmly, "Try, if it doesn't work, we will find another way."
Even Nangong Liuyun didn't have any hope for Su Luo at this time. He was betting on Su Luo's weird luck.
Because Su Luo's body was so weak that she couldn't breathe even after walking a few steps, how could she possibly pull out the Chengying Sword?
Su Luo sighed and stretched out her hand...
Sure enough, there was a layer of powerful restrictions around the Chengying Sword. As soon as it came into contact, the ripple-like vibrations bounced Su Luo's hand back.
Originally, everyone was looking at Su Luo eagerly, but when they saw that her hand was easily bounced back before she reached in, and her body fell into Nangong Liuyun's arms due to the shock...