"Chu Xi, the Southern Xia Kingdom will be handed over to you." Mo Kongyuan shouted loudly and pushed Ling Chuxi out with all his might.

It's just that under the serious injury, he can't even use one-tenth of his previous strength.

"Sir." Ling Chuxi just felt that his body was light, and he was immediately swept back by that huge gravitational force.

"I'm sorry, Chu Xi, it was the old man who hurt you this time." Mo Kongyuan said regretfully.

Ling Chuxi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word, only that his entire body seemed to be squeezed into flesh and shredded, and even his soul trembled in pain.

From a distance, seeing the two people who were gradually swallowed by the invisible waves, Chu Fengyun finally showed a relieved smile. Fortunately, they escaped in time, otherwise none of the people present would have survived. And those Wufengtang masters who operated the giant city crossbow were also engulfed at this time, and among the mountains, only their screams before death echoed.

Recalling those faces that appeared alive on his face a few days ago, Chu Fengyun was a little sad. But for the sake of reunification, what is the point of dying these few people. Soon, Chu Fengyun's face returned to his previous indifference.

Suddenly, Chu Fengyun's face changed. Above the blue sky, a figure flew down like an eagle and flew towards Ling Chuxi and the others.

The long silver hair drew a strange and beautiful rainbow in the air, which was thrillingly beautiful.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Chuxi, I'm late, you have to hold on." Huangfu Qing's beautiful face showed a look of incomparable self-blame and guilt, but in his eyes, there was unswerving warmth of life and death.

Without the slightest fear, without the slightest hesitation, he flew straight towards Ling Chuxi.

Like a stone falling on the surface of a lake, another ripple rippled, and since it was miles away, people could see the fortitude on the handsome face between the strokes of the silver hair.

In an instant, the slender figure disappeared between the invisible waves.

Then, a surprising scene happened. The raging waves, the invisible whirlpool, suddenly disappeared, and everything vanished as if nothing had happened.

Immediately after, a figure flew out of the void, it was Mo Kongyuan. At this time, Mo Kongyuan's body was paralyzed and fell into a coma, but he wanted to be supported by an invisible big hand, and flew towards the distance at an astonishing speed.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

In another corner of the mountain range, Qing Lingyan's face changed greatly, he was originally sitting on a stone and looked at the situation over there with an indifferent face, but now he suddenly stood up in a gaffe, under the veil, his face turned hideous, and he shouted out directly: "It's the emperor who is clear, it's Qingjue, what's going on?" How could he save that slut? ”

None of the four maids standing behind Qing Lingyan dared to talk, and they all knew that Qing Lingyan was unstable at the moment, and he was greatly stimulated, and now he was looking for death to speak. Also, Qing Lingyan's familiar tone, calling the god of the temple to be clear, is really incredible. The oracle didn't seem to know the young lady, but no one dared to speak. As for why this is happening to the young lady, is it because of the incident last time?

"What's going on? What the hell is going on? Doesn't he know how dangerous it is? That little slut, is you going to kill my Qingjue? Qing Lingyan's mood was even more crazy at the moment, his eyes were red, and he roared.

When the four maids heard Qing Lingyan's shout, their hearts chilled. Crazy, Miss is really crazy.