Chapter 0187: The Ancient Road is Shocked

Yi Kun's face changed several times, and he snorted coldly, and said, "I want to bet on yourself, I don't want to go crazy with you!" After saying that, he withdrew his true yuan from that formation, turned around and stood aside, ignoring it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The other five elders all sighed and shook their heads.

Wu Hao said: "Since Jiang Peng is so insistent, then the old man will accompany you more." ”

Lu Jiangpeng said in a deep voice: "Thank you!"

The other four were also silent and continued to persevere.

The sun is slanting westwards until dusk.

Twilight quietly fell, like a lingering shadow, covering everyone's hearts, making the already heavy atmosphere even more depressing.

Qing Buli sighed, withdrew his true yuan, and said, "The old man can't do anything." ”

The other five are still struggling to hold on.

Maintaining the rift for seven days and eight nights has consumed too much of their true element.

In the early hours of the next morning, the sky was about to break, and the night gradually dispersed, but it could not dispel the shadows in everyone's hearts.

Wu Hao sighed and said, "I'm sorry." Then the true yuan was withdrawn.

This put more pressure on the other four people, and even the golden aperture instantly shrank by a few points.

Si Feiyu sighed, "I'm sorry. ”

Qi Yi was also ashamed, and said, "Yang Qingxuan is afraid that he won't be able to come back." ”

The two of them also withdrew their hands at the same time, and the golden aperture shrank again, and Lu Jiangpeng and Jiang Yi both changed their faces.

Although the strength of the two is the strongest, they can't bear the huge pressure after the five people leave.

Jiang Yi sighed: "Jiang Peng, give up." ”

Lu Jiangpeng's eyes burst into coldness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

Jiang Yi sighed and said, "If I withdraw my strength, you will be eaten by the power of this huge crack in an instant, and you will be shocked out of internal injuries." ”

Lu Jiangpeng said coldly: "You go, I can bear it." ”

Chen Zhen suddenly shouted, "Elder Lu, there are still us! This formation should be able to maintain the indestructibility of the crack as long as the True Yuan is infused!"

He rushed forward, ignoring the different colors in everyone's eyes, his palms pushed forward, and a powerful True Yuan continued to pour into the golden aura.

The aperture seemed to be a little brighter and wider.

Although it was only a slight change, it made his eyes happy, and it was a steady stream of true yuan poured into it.

As soon as the rest of the students saw it, more than a dozen people immediately rushed over, and they also followed Chen Zhen's example and poured their true yuan into that aperture.

Meng Rui, Yue Qiang, Liu Cheng, Su Ying, Du Ruo, Duan Weiwei...... And so on, all the students who lived and died together in the ancient hall and suffered together, all stepped forward in batches and poured their true essence into it.

This scene immediately moved everyone.

In the ancient hall, Yang Qingxuan defeated Zuo Jun and rescued everyone from the abyss of despair, and that unforgettable battle and kindness were buried deep in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's hearts, and that is to repay the favor!

Only a very small number of people still stood still, watching indifferently.

Qi Yi and several other elders were also touched by it, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said in their hearts: "If Yang Qingxuan is still alive, he must be another leader and a man of the hour. ”

After many students shot together, the pressure on Lu Jiangpeng and Jiang Yi suddenly decreased a lot, but the strength of the students was too weak, even if there were many of them, they couldn't maintain much, and the aperture shrank again.

Chen Zhen and the others were all full of despair, and Su Ying suddenly said, "If Yang Qingxuan is not dead, and the cracks are merged, then what will happen to him?"

Jiang Yi said: "Then he will definitely die." Unless you have the ability to break through the void, or adapt to the barren aura without limit, and wait for the next time you open it to come out. ”

Everyone's hearts sank, which means that as long as this aperture is closed, then Yang Qingxuan will die.

Su Ying suddenly burst into tears, and the whining sound made the listener cry.

As the lord of the county, he is extremely noble and has thousands of favors. Power, wealth, resources, but beckoning, how can there ever be something unattainable?

Life is good, there has never been a setback, as if life should be like this, and continue smoothly.

It wasn't until Wang Hui was killed and Su Yuan was beaten in Xuanlong Mountain that she suddenly discovered that power, wealth, and aura were not omnipotent, and there would be times when they would fail.

This made her shocked and angry, and helpless, but that person was full of Qinghua, not afraid or afraid, and the sentence "A gentleman is like a dragon, indomitable" shocked the four seats.

The subsequent nightmare of the ancient palace made her fall into complete despair, and for the first time she found that she was so weak, and all the brilliance before seemed so small and ridiculous, and in the face of absolute power, everything was an ant.

When she was desperate and helpless, and fell into a great panic, she was left to cry powerlessly, waiting for the terrible verdict of fate.

And the young man, who came with the fire, rescued her from despair in the golden light.

It was like having a long dream, in which death came, and the boy woke her up and took her to the warmth of the sun.

"Come out, come out quickly!"

Chen Zhen shouted loudly, also bursting into tears.

Everyone who contributed here was desperately pouring in the true yuan to repay Yang Qingxuan's life-saving grace.

Wu Qiyue watched from the towering ancient tree in the distance, and was also moved, and said to herself: "So many people are grieving for you, your existence is a very important thing for everyone." ”

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she chuckled: "I really want to see what kind of expression you will look like when you are locked inside, but unfortunately, I'm afraid you can't be locked up." ”

In the desolate ancient area, Yang Qingxuan seemed to sense something, at the end of the black-veined ancient road, the scene was in a trance and extremely disordered.

The power of space rushed over like a wave, superimposed one by one, making him unable to settle down anymore, desperately coping with it, the blood veins of the impact were stretched, and his heart was agitated.

"What's going on???!"

Yang Qingxuan was startled, he had no intention of cultivating, and hurriedly flashed his figure, and swept back and forth.

But the space around him seemed to be deformed, squeezing into the middle, making him stagnate.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, if he couldn't get out, it would be fun, he was shocked into a cold sweat at the moment, hurriedly raised his palm, and slammed away with one move!

"Boom!"

The entire space was bombarded with this palm, and the distorted parts were straightened a little.

A fire raged in the space.

But the passage through which the flames burned out was so narrow that there was no room for a single person.

Yang Qingxuan grabbed the demon slashing sword at once, and as soon as the sword trick was drawn, the purple soul light swirled around it, and slashed down towards the passage!

"Boom!"

The space shook a few times, and it seemed to be split a few points.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and delighted, raised his sword and slashed down frantically, and one after another waves of qi rushed away. (To be continued.) )