Chapter 677: The Final Impact
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Unfortunately, there were no spectators present.
Miss Ning, who acted as the vicious queen mother, was trying her best to resist the waves of impact aura at this time, and she didn't have time to take care of them.
Gradually, her little face turned a little pale.
Even if the sword intent is a step further because of the sword battle between the gods and demons between the watches, the combat effectiveness has been improved, but in the final analysis, she is a monk in the Jindan period, although she is a Jindan monk with a strong spiritual foundation, but she has definitely not reached the point where the body is connected with heaven and earth like the Yuanying monk, and the aura of heaven and earth is used for her own use.
In other words, her aura also comes from the accumulation of dantian, and it is already about to run out at this time.
How is it like Lu Changsheng, who is not worried about the embarrassment of insufficient spiritual energy and unable to output true qi at all?
Lu Changsheng's eyebrows were light, but at this time, he was shrouded in a shadow.
He had been injured before, although it was not a big deal, but there was also a shadow in his heart.
If he was not careful, he could only protect Ning Qingqiu and himself at the last moment, but he was powerless to care about the demon altar.
When the time comes-
Let's take one step at a time, the most important thing now is to support it for a while, and see when the aura hedge will stop!
"Take the Tianxiang Yulu Pill I gave you, the aura is not enough, just go behind me to meditate and return to the qi, for a while, I can stop it alone. ”
His voice was a little low, with a little command and compulsion, which was completely different from his usual light and breezy appearance.
Ning Qingqiu was silent for a while, then honestly stepped back and swallowed the pill, but after a while, he stood beside him again.
Lu Changsheng was a little annoyed.
Does she believe him?
Ning Qingqiu seemed to know his thoughts, and he didn't look at anyone, he just lowered his long eyelashes, as dense as a crow feather: "Don't treat me as a defenseless weak woman, I am a sword cultivator, when I move forward, I would rather bend, the more oppression, the more I will rebound, I also hope to take this opportunity to touch the barrier of the heavenly moat from Jindan to Yuanying, such an unavoidable opportunity, how can I miss it?"
The pressure of life and death, the terrifying crisis, has always been a risk for the monk to accompany the opportunity, but if you can't get through it, the way to death will disappear, if you get through, it will be a great benefit.
Ning Qingqiu knew the benefits of this, and he had experienced it himself, so it was not abrupt to say so at this time.
But they all understood that she was unwilling to hide behind him and let Lu Changsheng fight alone.
This time, she was angry because of her, if it weren't for her whim, Lu Changsheng wouldn't have been involved.
Lu Changsheng saw that she was talking about this, so he let her go.
No one can change her, this girl is slender but stubborn.
It's as she said, yes, it's an admirable sword cultivator.
He never looked down on her, and all kinds of actions were just in that unspeakable mind, just out of pity.
It's just that she doesn't need it either.
The strength of Lu Changsheng's men was ruthless by three points.
But his complexion gradually froze.
The force of the aftermath is getting stronger and stronger, like a wave advancing layer by layer, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, which only shows one thing, that is, the center of the explosion, that is, the first line of contact between the Yin and Cold Qi and the purgatory lava, is already gradually approaching them.
Ning Qingqiu simply wanted to cry without tears.
Sure enough, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the more I didn't want it, the more I came, and the explosion source of the collision between the two angry dry frames was still moving!
As for why in this direction, it is already obvious.
The breath of the Qijiang Divine Sword, the breath of the Huangquan Demon Sword, including the breath of the two outsiders, were all gathered here as if they were still in a group, which was simply a good target for attracting people.
Ning Qingqiu was sure that if it weren't for the Extreme Yin Law and the Extreme Yang Law both encountering a difficult opponent and not being able to spare their hands, they would have caught up with them for the first time at this time......
"I can't protect it here...... Why don't we withdraw first? Hurry up and find Su Hongyi and Mingyuan, and leave here?"
Ning Qingqiu said with some hesitation.
If you make a decision early and race against time, maybe you will have time to leave through the back door left by Mingyuan, and the more you delay to the back, it will be useless to find a chance to run away.
She said that Ai Ai had some expectations, because she knew that Lu Changsheng had high hopes for this small world of ancient battlefield ruins, and this news was originally brought by him, although he didn't know where the demon clan got the news, but presumably he himself regarded this place as his own property, but he didn't get any benefits, but instead suffered a big loss and evacuated......
This is almost going to be listed as a lifelong shame by Lu Changsheng, right?
So after Ning Qingqiu said this, he consciously shrunk his thin white and tender little neck, although he knew that she was a wise choice to persuade her, and Lu Changsheng would not lose his position to get angry at her, but he still couldn't help but feel a little weak.
I always feel that I am bad.
Lu Changsheng was a little angry, not because of what Ning Qingqiu made up in his brain, but because her apricot eyes were as clear as water, and everything she thought was printed on her face, and he was completely aggrieved that he misunderstood her so much.
There is even a little grievance.
Where would he be angry at the people he thinks about for some treasure ruins?
Lu Changchang let out a long breath, and a cold light suddenly burst out of his eyes.
"We don't know where we are now, let alone find Su Hongyi and them to leave in a short time, now we have to let go, I don't believe it, try my best, I can't stop it!"
Demon altar, you must protect it at this time!
"Sword Spirit Girl, I hope you can help us when the time comes. ”
He solemnly arched his hand at the Qijiang Divine Sword.
Please's pose.
If you let those who know him know, you will definitely lose your eyes.
What kind of character is Lu Changsheng, proud and tall, with no dust under his eyes, when will he still have such an almost begging posture?
It's not because I'm afraid that my strength is insufficient, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect her when the time comes.
Excalibur hummed slightly, in response.
This matter is closely related to her, and the sword spirit is not stupid, so naturally he will not say that he will leave the matter behind.
The extreme cold and heat waves have reached their peak.
Ning Qingqiu only felt the unprecedented combination of ice and fire, and the change in temperature at the two poles almost made people's thoughts chaotic and upside down - this can be disturbed by the law, that is, a monk, and at this time, the feeling is not much different from that of mortals.
The red and blue colors were intertwined, almost in the shape of a rolling dragon, and they pounced frantically.
Lu Changsheng took a step forward and subconsciously blocked in front of her.