She repeated it without adding as much as possible, so they simply ignored it.

Yue Qing didn't say anything more.

At this time, the tornado has appeared in everyone's sight.

It is not unheard of a tornado on land, and the thought of that power makes people shudder.

But now?

There are dozens of tornadoes, and as far as the eye can see, there are countless more trails behind.

It's no wonder that the three-hundred-mile vortex will devour the lives of so many masters, and so many tornadoes are difficult to resist even for masters of the Xuanhuang rank, right?

"While the gap between the whirlpools is still large, everyone rush!" The voice of the pretty girl had not completely fallen, and several figures had already rushed over at the scene.

Behind him is a dead end with no hope of survival, and he can only fight forward.

"Hey, aren't you leaving? Oh, it's your light girl who hasn't given the order to move yet, has she? Hehehe! Then again, it's really convenient for others to kick you to fill the whirlpool! ”

The pretty girl saw the fluctuations in the expressions of those people as she wished, and smiled even more happily.

Ignoring her taunts, she could only stare at the vortex that was getting closer and closer.

"Don't you want to leave? I can show you the way, follow me, the chances of survival are no less than the light girl who follows you! ”

The pretty girl didn't seem to be satisfied with the reaction of the scene, and after she finished talking with a smile, she began to gather her momentum.

Her strength is obviously stronger than the moon, and when that momentum is released, the shock it brings to those who are not strong-willed can be imagined.

"I'm really leaving! If you don't want to stay here and die, keep up! ”

After saying that, her figure flashed out.

Soon, someone followed.

There is a second, and those who are loosely hugged together look at the approaching powerful tornado, and then at the pretty girl who has slowed down so that the people behind her can follow, and at the moon who has never said a word.

Finally, the unbearable ones left one after another.

Sensing the people who kept following behind her, the pretty girl laughed heartily.

"Yue Qing, I'm waiting for you in front, waiting for you to bring those people who are holding balls over safely!"

Soon, they flashed the first tornado, and their figures blurred.

Almost at the same time, the moon moved slightly!

Her white fingers were raised, and there was an extra pure white ring on her slender finger, which almost merged with her finger.

"Give up all resistance, trust me!" Yue's gentle figure moved flexibly, and the people in the group disappeared one after another.

If it weren't for Xuanbao's reminder, the moon would have forgotten about it.

As long as it is someone who has seen Little Chrysanthemum, it can be exactly the same.

What about Qingchenju?

Little Chrysanthemum has not only seen it, but also spent a lot of time inside.

Her idea was confirmed by Little Chrysanthemum.

The pure white ring is the light Chenju transformed from a small chrysanthemum.

Those who are holding a group are being sent into the center of Qingchen by the moon in piles and piles.

Even if the people of the three ancient clans are united, there will be no less than fifty.

By the time the last few people were finished, the tornado was already close at hand.

From the very beginning, she increased her speed to the extreme, coupled with the consumption of mental power, she was a little out of strength for a while.

The strong pressure from the tornado slammed into her body, and without noticing, Yue Qing's whole person was thrown out.