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Sha Li tilted his head and looked at the heavy clouds, unable to raise his emotions. She didn't dare to think about what the situation was on the other side of the big array, Shang Rou was afraid that she wouldn't survive, and Gui Ji Niang also had the idea of dying together.

Standing in the corner of the crowd, looking at the hall not far away, she would always recall Shang Rou's pale and colorless face, and the figure of the head of the sect who pounced on him regardless of his life. The lead-gray wind blade and the purple electric light, the two were wrapped together, reflecting a strange scene.

The disciples of the Dance Wind Hall followed Aoi Shihua and left immediately, the time was too little, I don't know if the enchantment of Guixu Island can resist it, and now I really have to test God to help.

Jieyuan was almost overdrawn, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat. The formation in the apse was almost supported by his own strength, and then the large array outside the hall still relied on him to make the array, and almost all the pressure of the large array was carried by him.

Luo Yuyan realized Jieyuan's predicament, and immediately stepped away, side by side with Jieyuan, injecting true qi into the formation. The formation that was about to be scattered was repaired again. Except for Sha Li and Lou Qingxiao, the other mountain sect disciples followed Luo Yuyan's example, standing beside the disciples of Guixu Island and injecting true qi to support the enchantment again.

Lou Qingxiao pulled Sha Li, who was still in a daze, and took a few steps back, in this case, the two of them should not interfere, if they don't cultivate enough, it will become a burden to them.

After some movements, there were only five old men left in the clearing, and after the five people nodded, four of them stood in the four directions of the clearing, and after their hands were sealed, they sat down cross-legged, and the five true qi turned into four elephants, which were directly connected to the enchantment arranged by Jieyuan and others in mid-air.

The huge power of true qi was slowly injected, and everyone in mid-air suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies had been reduced a lot. The old man who arranged the enchantment had a serene and calm face, while the old man at the head stood in place, quietly waiting for the last moment to come.

Sha Li and Lou Qingxiao took a few steps closer, and Sha Li asked in a low voice, "Venerable, can we do anything else?" ”

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the enchantment in mid-air, then looked at the hall that was as calm as stagnant water, shook his head and said, "You better get out of here first, even I am not sure that I can completely control it." ”

"That's the master...... Then we don't care about being in charge? Shali hesitated for a long time, and finally said this.

The old man sighed: "It's not that I don't care, but I can't take care of it." Shihua told me what happened, and the little girl named Shang Rou used her own blood sacrifice to trigger the formation. This formation is the foundation of the dance wind hall, no one knows how much power the formation contains, once it gets out of control, the consequences are unimaginable. That's why Ji Niang chose to sacrifice herself in order to suppress that little girl who is still soft. ”

What does this mean...... Can't be saved? Lou Qingxiao couldn't help but say it.

"Yes, Ji Niang chose a path of no return, it's really her character." The old man said gloomily.

"There's no other way?"

The old man's voice was sad: "No, on the way here, I thought it would be better for the five old guys to seal the little girl, but I didn't expect Ji Niang to take the lead." Now I can only hope that Ji Niang can control the little girl's rage and prevent the final sacrifice from being completed. ”

"If the last sacrifice refers to being devoured by the True Qi vines, it may already be too late......" Sha Li recalled the last scene she saw, and paused for a long time before saying, "Shang Rou's whole person was entangled in that gray-white vine, and her pupils were all white......"

Lou Qingxiao took a breath of cold air, only to feel a chill on his body. The old man's expression was the same, and he couldn't see any surprise or sadness, as if he had heard an ordinary story.

"If that's the case, maybe the number of Qi in the Dance Wind Hall is really exhausted." The old man only smiled slightly, "It's okay, let's see the will of heaven." ”

Sha Li listened to the old man's words, and laughed with the old man, Lou Qingxiao looked at her inexplicably, and subconsciously wanted to pull her, afraid that she had seen too much recently, and she couldn't bear it a little. Shali hugged her arms and just shook her head helplessly.

"Little girl, what are you laughing at?" The old man looked at her with interest.

Sha Li exhaled softly, she didn't know what she was laughing at, but after listening to the old man's words, she suddenly felt that everything was not so terrible, and someone would always face it calmly. Gui Ji Niang is like this, the old man is like this, maybe even when Shang Rou sacrificed.

"I don't know, I just don't think we're going to lose." Shali said softly.

The old man smiled happily: "Of course you won't lose." There is no such thing as winning or losing, so where can you lose? If you can't control it, there will be some trouble, and this trouble will have to be cleaned up by your juniors. ”

"Maybe it won't be my turn." Shali said casually.

"No, I think it's your turn, and you, and them." The old man straightened his back, and his gaze fell from Sha Li to Lou Qingxiao, and finally to the group of people in mid-air.

Sha Li and Lou Qingxiao looked at the old man a little confused, not knowing what the old man meant.

The old man just raised the corners of his mouth and stopped looking at the two of them. "Nothing is a coincidence, everything has a fate. Let's take another one of our old guys today. ”

At this time, there was an eerie calm in the apse. The gray-white wind blade and the purple thunder and lightning merge with each other, and the wind repels but attracts each other, forming an unpredictable air current.

On top of the formation, Shang Rou and Gui Ji Niang were entangled in the vines of true qi. Shang Rou was lifeless, her pupils completely covered with grayish-white, and only her slightly quivering lips could detect that her consciousness was still there.

Gui Ji Niang was drowsy, the vines continued to tighten her skin, cutting out small wounds one after another, and the small blood flowed slowly into the large array along the vines, and the bright red blood was gradually diluted into gray and white, and finally disappeared.

"Auntie......" Shang Rou's lips moved slightly, and she tried her best to only say this sentence.

Gui Ji Niang moved her fingers, as if telling Shang Rou that she was still listening.

Shang Rou's right hand, which was clenched into a fist, moved towards Gui Ji Niang's side little by little, and the vines found that Shang Rou was still moving, and immediately tightened it a little more, but Shang Rou seemed to feel no pain, and still struggled to attach her hand to Gui Ji Niang's waist.

A vine was climbing out of Gui Ji Niang's waist, and a small stream of blood was winding down the vine. Shang Rou silently covered her hand over her wound, revealing the Soul Locking Jade under her palm.

Seeing the blood sucking frantically, the Soul Locking Jade was dyed dark red in an instant, and the bloodshot formed a strange symbol among the jade.

Shang Rou finally finished what she had to do, and Gui Ji Niang had already fallen on top of her in a daze.

"Auntie, live for Rou'er......" (To be continued.) )