"Twenty of you, guarding the Divine Soul Tower, supporting the path of light, I'll go and pull them back.

If... You can't do anything, you also have to stay here, sit on this spatial node, and take care of the Divine Soul Tower.

Perhaps, after we get out of the Heavens, we will have to rely on this Divine Soul Tower to find a way back! ”

Xiao Lingse turned his heart sideways and jumped into the void.

As soon as Ming Yuesheng touched Su Qianruo's sleeve, he was pulled to the side by another air current.

Su Qianruo gritted his teeth, and suddenly controlled his body to prop up, covering the hole in the space that could allow one person to pass through.

"Both... back..."

She looked at Xiao Lingse pleadingly, hoping that he would bring everyone back to a safe place and not lose his life for her.

Xiao Lingse saw that everyone rushed out resolutely, and guessed that Su Qianruo was the important person in this group of people who would be protected even if he died, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while, so he instinctively grabbed Su Qianruo's shoulders and led him in the opposite direction.

As long as Su Qianruo is safe, then no one else will be sent to death.

Su Qianruo's back had been pulled into a bloody piece by the air current, she struggled, and at the same time understood Xiao Lingse's plan, so she tried her best to pull her body out of the hole and leaned towards Xiao Lingse.

But the void turbulence coupled with the sucking of the power of the crack, where is Su Qianruo, who is shallow in cultivation, can resist, a huge almost tyrannical force suddenly came out of the spatial hole behind him, and Su Qianruo's whole person was bent over by this force, and directly submerged into the larger and larger spatial hole.

At the last moment, she pushed Xiao Lingse's hand hard, but he pressed her shoulders and resolutely planted with her into the spatial hole.

"No..."

Mo Lian screamed and chased after her, and pounced on it without hesitation at the same time as Ming Yuesheng.

The blood mist stained the space for miles near the entrance of the cave in a bloody color.

Ying Long and Ming Jian followed closely behind, and they did not hesitate to follow in their footsteps.

The twenty Da Luo Jin Immortals who were standing in a formation raised their eyes and looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked by the few people who rushed to their deaths one after another.

The person at the head took the lead in collecting his mind, word by word, and said sonorously: "The king of the realm has an order, stick to the space node here, take care of the Divine Soul Tower, and wait..."

"Waiting for the King of the Realm and the others to return!"

The crowd shouted out in unison, and in the path of light, they could no longer suppress this surging emotion, and wanted to express their emotions with these passionate words.

"Waiting for the King of the Realm and the others to return!"

"Waiting for the King of the Realm and the others to return!"

Their voices are so deafening, and they come together in unison. It seems that they are determined to imprint into the souls of all people, in their consciousness, and in their hearts, as if they want to remember and declare everything they say and hope for as if it will happen.

There was a milky white glimmer of light rushing into the spatial turbulence, and it sank into the gradually closing holes, one by one, one by one, a full twenty.

Xiao Lingse looked at the twenty more wishes that suddenly appeared on his body, suddenly glanced back, and said in a deep voice: "In this life, it is a blessing for heaven to have to hold the rank robe, and he will not regret his death!" ”

In the spatial crack, Ming Yuesheng and several others all fell into different faults, Xiao Lingse supported a weak talisman spell, but his spiritual power, qi power, life force, and divine soul power disappeared bit by bit in this chaotic and distorted turbulence.

Even if you don't resist and don't move, those winds and turbulences that have been altered by the torque of space can consume you into a pile of powder.

Su Qianruo strongly felt that the spiritual power and spiritual power on Xiao Lingse's body were disappearing very quickly, and even made a sound of breaking the air with a sigh of leaving.

The spatial turbulence is like a living thing, constantly absorbing the spiritual power, life force, and divine soul power of the people who fall into it, and then turning it into its own use, forming a more terrifying adsorption and pulling and a more tyrannical turbulence.

It's an endless loop.

Su Qianruo lost too much blood, and the pain was a little numb, she closed her eyes, tried her best to sense everything around her, and held the idea of never accepting her fate until the last breath, and slowly spread her hearing into the distance.

Bang...

A loud crash reached her ears, causing her to lean back and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

She looked to the west.

Fifty miles away, mysterious white lights suddenly attacked and collided with each other, and the area was instantly blown to pieces, producing earth-shattering fluctuations.

The powder that exploded crashed into the turbulence and passed through countless tiny cracks, blasting all the floating debris in the nearby area into powder, and even the air was swept away.

Become a realm of death.

Su Qianruo's face suddenly lost its blood, almost transparent, and she looked hard in several other directions, the gray air waves, the white streamers, the powder that could destroy the world, the huge and incomparable hurricane, everything was wiped out.

The void turbulence was filled with the ubiquitous explosion of white light, the hurricane that devoured the soul, the slicing of the spatial wind, and the naturally formed realm of death that devastated everything.

Deathtrap.

Either of them is a dead end, and there is no escape.

Xiao Lingse had already supported to the limit, and his expression was getting more and more tired, although they had not encountered those more dangerous things for the time being, but the pulling and squeezing of this turbulent current alone had made him tremble, and he felt the call of death several times.

He gritted his teeth and decided to rush in one direction to see if he could survive and break a way out.

Left and right is death, his current spiritual power and divine soul power have been consumed by more than half, even if the status quo is maintained, it will not be able to support a few breaths before he will be squeezed into a pile of flesh and blood powder by this tyrannical turbulence, and his soul will be scattered.

There is no air, no water and no life here, the Lingyuan Stone he brought with him, the Lingyuan Stone that was stored in the Realm King's Palace for emergency use, has all been used up, and when he left, even half of the Lingyuan Stone reserve that opened the Realm King's Palace's protective array was taken away.

He's going to try his luck to the death.

He took Su Qianruo and flew westward, Su Qianruo mobilized the only faint aura in his body, opened his mouth and spit out the strong blood in his mouth, and shouted with difficulty: "No..., the southeast and northwest will die, down, down... The only one, the only one that doesn't..."

She stared at Xiao Lingse cautiously, her eyes were firm, as if to say, listen to me, the only place below that has not found white streamers and gray air waves, no hurricanes and impacts.

Although, there are more tiny cracks underneath, and there are quite a few small rotating spatial holes. The big ones are like fists, and the small ones are like sesame seeds.

But if you want to hit your luck and fly in other directions, it will definitely be wiped out in just one breath.

Facing downwards, there is a slight possibility.

…

At the same time, Lu Can got the news that Xiao Lingse and everyone in the Ming family had fallen into the spatial turbulence and were swallowed up by the spatial hole.

He clapped his palms and laughed, and his excited cries continued to echo in the palace of the Realm King.

He called, God help me! (To be continued.) )