This scene surprised everyone, among the people present, the happiest was none other than He Di, these people all cared so much about Ruan Yanluo, then they all followed Ruan Yanluo to die together, if Nangong Ling, Wei Zhu, and Nangong Jin were all dead, who could still be the iron hooves of the low-grade Rongguo?

Especially Nangong Ling, even if that man always has an indifferent and boring face, he still can't help but feel that he will be the biggest opponent and obstacle.

Now if Nangong Ling disappears with Ruan Yanluo, it will really be the best thing in the next room.

However, as soon as this thought flashed, He Di suddenly felt a shake under his feet, and he looked down in horror, only to find that the solid altar under his feet had a faint tendency to shake. A bad premonition came to my heart, the power of this rift will not be so great, even the altar can be sucked into it together.

As he was thinking about it, the altar shook again, and after the shocking sound, it staggered up and flew straight into the chasm, and He Di stood above, attracted by the power in the fissure, and he didn't even have time to escape.

His face was completely white, He Di finally knew what it meant to harm others and end up harming himself, he used the high priest's flesh and blood to reopen the rift, and wanted to kill Ruan Yanluo completely, but in the end, even he couldn't escape.

At this time, the hall was already in a mess, and the people who were close and caught off guard no longer knew how much they had been sucked in, and those who escaped were either far away, or they were holding on to stone pillars and other things, desperately fixing their bodies.

And the things that made everyone panic even more were still to come, after inhaling so many people and things, the crack not only did not decrease in the slightest, but opened wider and wider, and if it continued like this, it was not impossible to suck the entire temple into it.

This time, everyone was really panicking, and even He Di himself didn't think that his action would cause such a strict consequence.

How far is this rift going to go? When will it stop? If it continues to develop like this, will it be possible to swallow even the entire Rong country?

He Di was thinking about it, Ruan Yanluo and Nangong Ling over there had reached the most dangerous point, the huge crack was in front of him, and he was about to suck them in, Ruan Yanluo's heart was happy when Nangong Ling's hand was pulled by Nangong Ling, but he was angry.

This stupid man, even if she dies, she is not a person in this world, but why should he bother.

But the speed was so fast, she didn't even have a chance to complain, she could only feel the strength of Nangong Ling's grip on her wrist, so tight, as if she was going to crush her bones.

Suddenly there was an emptiness in their hearts, and when there was something to do, there would always be all kinds of struggles and all kinds of uneasiness, but in the face of such a strong force of nature, they had no power to resist at all.

If so, it would not be a good thing to be able to die together.

If she sacrificed herself in exchange for Nangong Ling's life, Ruan Yanluo would not hesitate to do so, but now it was obviously impossible, so why did she push him away? If you are closer before death, is it possible that if you have an afterlife, you can also be reincarnated more intimately?

The slender and distinct palm flipped over, and he held Nangong Ling's hand with his backhand.

Nangong Ling was slightly stunned, a dazzling smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly exerted force, and with such a powerful suction, he actually took Ruan Yanluo into his arms.

Ruan Yanluo fell into Nangong Ling's arms, and before he could be happy, his complexion changed instantly, and behind Nangong Ling, Wei Liu followed, his dagger was bright and dazzling, almost almost stabbing Nangong Ling.

At the last moment, Ruan Yanluo didn't care about anything, and even forgot where he was, and only relied on his instinct to use the familiar and unfamiliar grappling technique he had practiced in his previous life to the extreme, pushing Wei Liu's hand and pushing it back to the direction of Wei Liu.

At the same moment, a qiē suddenly fell silent, an invisible qi covered the sky, the suction suddenly stopped without any warning, Ruan Yanluo had to fight against the suction, but also to push the dagger back, the strength in his hand was already accumulating, at this time the suction disappeared suddenly, and the force she pushed forward was immediately greater than a star and a half, and Wei Liu seemed to be about to withdraw the dagger backwards, as soon as the suction disappeared, he also subconsciously retreated, and so on and so on, the dagger was beyond everyone's expectations, was pushed directly into Wei Liu's chest by Ruan Yanluo.

The stabbing pain in his chest came, and Wei Liu's eyes widened in shock and looked at Ruan Yanluo in disbelief.

He did do some bad things, but he never felt bad about Ruan Yanluo, so even if he used all his imagination, he would never have imagined that Ruan Yanluo would stab a dagger into his chest.

Without that suction, the half-raised altar at the bottom fell back to its original position again, and the bodies of the others fell to the ground hard.

Nangong Ling used dexterity to stand with Ruan Yanluo in his arms, while Wei Liu fell heavily to the ground as if he was unconscious, his body shook twice, but he was still staring at Ruan Yanluo, motionless.

"Ah Liu......" Ruan Yanluo couldn't help but exclaim.

She didn't want to, she never wanted to hurt Wei Liu.

But Wei Liu couldn't hear it at all, just looked at Ruan Yanluo, and in a pair of clear eyes, like the clouds rolling before the wind and rain came, the wind and clouds surged, but they fell silent.

The suction in the air disappeared suddenly, and the people in the hall were all wolf, and some were holding things, and as soon as the suction disappeared, the reaction force hit the pillar directly, and the crack didn't do anything to him, but he himself was injured.

Nangong Yu, Nangong Jin, Li Xia, Jing Xiao and others all fell to the ground because the posture of rushing forward was not easy to adjust and borrow, Nangong Yu fell with grinning teeth, but he still didn't forget to look up first to see what was going on.

I saw that not far from the entrance of the main hall, an old man with white hair and white beard and white clothes stepped into the air like a leisurely walk, a fairy style, but this fairy didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when he fell on the altar, he coincidentally stepped on He Di, and he stepped on him directly after he finally got up half, He Di was defenseless, and fell directly on the ground, and the sound was clear, even Nangong Yu, who hated He Di and hated itchy, couldn't help but tremble.

He looked up at the old man in white, the old man looked like a fairy, as if it was really unintentional just now, but Nangong Yu was very suspicious that this old man must have done it on purpose