Chapter Seventy-Two: The Moment of Life and Death

Mu Ziping bit his lip and insisted on refusing to pass out, he wanted to see the two children leave safely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rustle, rustle......" The feeling of the ground sinking can be detected even when standing at the gate of the castle, and if you don't leave, it will really be too late.

"Wan'er girl......" Mu Ziping looked at Song Wan'er and shouted, looking anxious.

Song Wan'er looked at the sunken ground, and the seemingly endless people in Linyuan Pavilion in front of her, her expression at the moment was unusually calm, the situation was extremely bad, her mind was very calm, and she was thinking about countermeasures quickly.

"Let's prepare, let's break out immediately." Song Wan'er ordered.

"However, the master hasn't come out yet...... "Dark Three immediately said when he heard this.

"They'll come out." Song Wan'er's tone was firm, he was Yunmo, as long as he decided to go back, then he would definitely be able to come out.

"Rustle, rustle......" The sound of collapse seemed to ring in my ears.

The people of Linyuan Pavilion sensed the intentions of those people at the gate of the ancient castle, and waves of people gathered, and the master had ordered that they must not be allowed to leave alive, and they must be trapped to death.

"Da Da, Da Da ......" The sound of footsteps on the ground sounded, and the faint sound of footsteps came from inside the gate of the ancient castle, and the people who came walked quickly and steadily.

Yunmo was carrying a small bean on his shoulder, Liuzhou and Dark Qi followed behind him, and the group quickly rushed out of the ancient castle.

"Dark Three, what's going on now?" Yunmo asked as he walked outside.

Liu Zhou and Dark Seven had already drawn their weapons and swung them towards the people facing the Yuan Pavilion, with a fierce sword aura and Ling Ran's killing intent.

"Shut up. I've already arranged, northeast direction, we'll rush out right away. Song Wan'er opened her mouth to interrupt Yunmo's words.

After Yunmo was interrupted, he was not angry.

He is not an arbitrary person, standing quietly beside Song Wan'er at the moment, listening to her orders one by one, clear and unambiguous.

In the southwest direction, because of the desperate fight of Song Wan'er and the others just now, most of the people in Linyuan Pavilion were concentrated there.

"Northeast, don't fight, our purpose is just to rush out, we must be fast." Song Wan'er said in a calm voice.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the cold wind is blowing.

In the vast Hanhai Desert, the sound of fighting shook the sky.

As the sun sets, night is about to fall.

Yunmo and Song Wan'er led the rest of the people to rush towards the northeast decisively and decisively.

One touch and go, no fighting, and the speed of action is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, they had already broken through most of the encirclement of the Linyuan Pavilion and rushed to their center.

The sediment is flowing, and the footsteps are becoming more and more difficult, and every step has to use internal force to avoid falling into the sediment.

"Rush over in one breath and don't stop." Song Wan'er raised her voice and shouted.

"Hum ......" fell with Song Wan'er's words, and the Xuanyuan sword in Yunmo's hand came out of the sheath, and the sharp sword qi, mixed with incomparable domineering, slashed over.

The domineering sword tore a path, and everyone rushed over in an instant, lifting their breath and competing with the mud and sand under their feet.

The speed of the sediment is too fast, and if they move a little slower, they will not only not be able to move forward, but will have to retreat.

The encirclement had already rushed out, and the people of Linyuan Pavilion had been left behind by them, but the danger had not passed.

"The sediment is sinking ......"

"My feet ......"

"Help......"

Behind them, the people of Linyuan Pavilion had already sensed that something was wrong, but they were one step slower, and they could only struggle in vain to survive in the sinking of the mud and sand.

It can't go on like this, the speed of the sediment sinking is too fast, and the others don't know, Song Wan'er and Yunmo have personally been to the bottom of the ancient castle and know how big it is.

"Go up there." Song Wan'er turned her head and climbed towards the steep sandy slope.

The mud and sand are speeding under the feet, this time is not the time to walk in a gentle place, lifting up the speed, how to climb towards the sand slope?

"Listen to her." Yun Mo Dao, following behind Song Wan'er, rushed towards the sand slope.

Everyone has been fighting fiercely for a long time, and their physical strength has long been exhausted, but they are relying on one breath to support, and every step they take, they feel extremely difficult, and in the sore body, a perseverance is supporting them.

The sand slope is tall and steep, and it is not easy to climb it in normal times, let alone at this time, it is almost impossible to get out of it at every step.

The peak was in front of her, Song Wan'er gritted her teeth fiercely, and flew up.

Yunmo held Xiaodouzi in one hand and Mu Ziping in the other, and followed Song Wan'er.

Behind the two people, fighting for their last breath, everyone rushed up in unison, but the strength after that was completely uncontrollable, and rolled down the sand slope.

Standing on the sand slope, I saw one by one like dumplings, rolling downward, tumbling, raising the yellow sand in the sky.

The huge sand slope successfully stopped the sediment from subsiding, and stood there, looking at the huge deep pit in the distance, filled by the yellow sand that gathered on all sides, little by little, and finally disappeared without a trace.

It's safe!

Lying on the ground, looking at the sky overhead, the stars have faintly appeared, and in the hazy light, everyone feels the joy of the rest of their lives.

"I'll leave the rest to you." Song Wan'er pulled Yunmo's arm and murmured, and the next moment, her whole body was soft, and the whole person was hugged by Yunmo in her arms.

Yunmo saw Song Wan'er suddenly faint in front of him, his whole body tightened, and his hands were quickly taken into his arms.

"Oops!" Little Bean covers her ass. Fortunately, there was yellow sand under him, and it didn't hurt much, but it also woke him up from the shock just now.

Xiaodouzi was pulled up to the peak of the steep slope of the yellow sand by Yunmo, and saw a scene in the distance behind him, in the yellow sand in the sky, those people in Linyuan Pavilion, like dumplings, rowed towards the big pit where the yellow sand gathered, screaming, begging for mercy, resounded through the world.

The distance was a little far, and everyone couldn't see it clearly, but in their hearts, they could imagine how frightened those people's faces would be, but they had no choice but to struggle in vain.

"Wan'er." Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er, his eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, Master Song is just too tired, so she fell asleep, let her sleep well." The man who knew a little about medicine stepped forward and looked at it with the majestic gaze that his master had seen.

When the words fell, everyone around them suddenly felt that the atmosphere was relaxed, and the master restrained the coercion, and there was no more oppression just now.

On the peak of the yellow sand, Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er and looked at her with tenderness, "Sleep." ”

When you wake up, it's all over. (To be continued.) )