Fei Fei and Ling Botian glanced at each other, and they both knew what the other party meant, that is, they must do their best to break this white light! If the time drags on, it will really be a lack of skills!

It's just that how could Ling Yiyang and the others not understand what the two meant? Since they had already determined that the soul of the ancestor in Lingyun's notes would save the Lingyun Sect, they naturally wouldn't let anyone else disturb the ancestor's spell casting! Their strength was not weak in the first place, but now they tried their best to make it impossible for Ling Botian and Fei Fei to leave the battlefield for a while.

Seeing that the white light was covering more and more areas, and the shadow of death had gradually shrouded, Ling Botian couldn't care so much, and directly gave orders to the battleship team.

"Regardless of being ruined by the Lingyun Sect!" In this case, it will be ruined along with Lingyun's notes, right?

The ink paper was probing where the fluctuations of the white light were coming from. He knew that at this moment, he was the one who was most likely to stop this catastrophe. But in fact, he was also a little hesitant, not knowing whether to let the people of this world die like this. As long as these people die, then Qingchu will definitely die! She won't be able to complete her mission! Then he wins! Even if he himself dies again, it is not a pity at all.

However, a cannonball with mana landed on top of Lingyun Sect's defensive array, causing his detection to be interrupted at once.

He looked up at the sky. Although the observation of the divine consciousness is clearer and less easily deceived than that seen with the naked eye, there are some habits that cannot be changed at all.

The huge warships stopped above the Lingyun Sect like this. Shells were constantly falling into the defenses.

It's just that the people who were originally left behind by the Lingyun Sect suddenly showed their power, and the defensive formation was fully activated. These shells couldn't hurt the Lingyun Sect for a while. And all the disciples of the Lingyun Sect were urgently mobilized, rushing to various positions to strengthen the power of this defensive formation.

Ink paper looked at the white light, and then at the battleship. According to the current speed, it will probably be when the world is almost destroyed that the formation of the Lingyun Sect will be broken! The heritage of the first for so many years is indeed impossible to deny and ignore.

Then he must continue to struggle with whether he wants to save a world. It's time to complete the mission of coming into this world.

In fact, for him, this world is just a passing world. These people were just passers-by to him. Their life and death. It really doesn't have much to do with him.

Moreover, the destruction of a world, this is a scene he has never seen before! It must be spectacular and beautiful! The lives of countless people, plus the lives of a world. In order to create zào out! There are not many executors who are lucky enough to see such a scene!

At this time. Ling Botian was also full of anxiety.

What he could see on the ink paper, he naturally saw it. Could it be that I can only die here today? His death doesn't matter, but what about the wife he loves so much? And what about the daughter who finally met again after so many years? What's more, what about the creatures of this world! What about those worlds in the Demon Realm!

Could it be that all this can only be ruined in one fell swoop?

Haruchu was watching as those who operated the battleship unleashed attacks continuously. However, the Lingyun Sect's defensive formation looked crumbling, but it always adhered to its duties.

She now knows what a stake it is! Her mission is simply not important compared to so many lives! But she could only watch this happen here!

Suddenly, she felt how powerless her personal power was! Or rather. Is it her strength or how weak she is!

She didn't know if she would fail this mission, or what the punishment that awaited her would be. If not to die. Then she will definitely do her best to improve her ability!

Thousands of worlds, countless tragedies.

Although she can't manage so much, she definitely doesn't want to be when such a thing happens in front of her eyes, and she can only watch and can't do anything!

Her face was calm, but her fists were clenched, and her nails had already dug deep into her flesh, and blood was left between her fingers and dripped on the battleship.

The ink paper looked up at the sky. The scenery of various spells blooming in the sky is so beautiful. The corners of his lips curled slightly, but he had already made his own decision.

Even if he would accept a very severe punishment for failing this mission, he couldn't watch these people disappear in front of his eyes! So, let him be the one who saves the world! Even in the end, no one will remember his goodness, he will not hesitate to do it!

His figure swayed slightly, and he had already appeared next to Ling Yun's note. It's the way to teleport!

The old men were startled and were about to question him who he was, but he had already taken the lead in knocking out one of them.

Most of the mana of these people had already been transmitted into Lingyun's notes, and now they were really vulnerable. However, the ink paper is in its heyday, and it is natural to easily clean up a few people.

He looked at the notebook, sneered slightly, and the brilliance in his hand continued to condense.

With a subtle hint of panic, the note asked him who he really was, and what he wanted to do. But Ink Paper didn't bother to pay attention to him at all!

The ball of light in his palm was finally condensed and threw it onto the top of Lingyun's note!

A loud roar was heard!

Lingyun notes explode!

The brilliance on the ink flowed, resisting all the damage. But the surrounding qiē may not be able to bear it!

At this moment, this place attracted everyone's attention, everyone's divine consciousness!

The figure of ink paper is also exposed to everyone's attention!

Baili Yan'er didn't know what she was feeling in her heart. During this period of time, her hard work in cultivation, in addition to really not wanting to see the Qingqing between Lin Yue and Qing Chu, was also because she was bullied like ink paper at the beginning, with her arrogance, she naturally couldn't bear such a breath, so she wanted to cultivate hard, and wait until one day she could trample the ink paper under her feet.

But today, she realized that the strength of ink paper was far beyond her imagination. I have always thought that although there is a gap, the goal of the gap is acceptable, and suddenly it becomes impossible for me to catch up with it, and the gap in Baili Yan'er's heart can be imagined.

As a result, she even forgot what the ink paper was doing at this time, and what the white light on the horizon represented when it dissipated.

Qing Chu was also one of the people who was shocked. (To be continued.) )