Chapter Eighty-Three: Miserable
"Brother Lu, Brother Xing, shoot!"
After the teleportation mill collided with the spatial turbulence, the moment the defensive light shield on the mill disc shattered, Murong Wan's order to launch an attack sounded.
"It's been ready for a long time!
Lu Yang replied, his cultivation was completely blooming, and he and Xing Yilong and the others urged the dragon phantom to rush forward.
"Rumble...... Boom!"
A continuous roar sounded in the spatial corridor, and the dragon phantom rolled out with an indomitable momentum, and under the joint efforts of several young Tianjiao at the peak of the Sea Realm, it actually blasted the spatial turbulence out of a large hole with a radius of dozens of zhang.
"Whew......"
The speed of the teleportation grinding disc did not decrease, and in an instant, it rushed into the void turbulence channel, but the defensive light shield above the grinding disc was already broken.
"Let's defend with all our might!"
Murong Wan told the people behind who supported the defensive enchantment, and she also made a move, the surging True Yuan in her body swayed, and a layer of aqua blue light curtain was imposed on the enchantment.
"Bang ......"
The defensive enchantment was directly exposed in the spatial turbulence channel, and the blasting sound from the friction between the two sides was endless, and the disciples who were slightly weaker in cultivation were about to be unable to hold on. However, the strength of the barrier was obviously not as strong as the destructive power of the spatial turbulence, and it had begun to collapse and deform.
"Hold on!" Zhong Zihan scolded, and the Yuan Force in his body exploded without reservation.
Seeing this, Peng Yusi, Yuwen Chang, Jiang Hui and the others followed suit, until everyone tried their best to fight to the death, and the defensive enchantment was barely able to resist the erosion of the spatial turbulence.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Qian Ning in front couldn't support it, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the whole person fell backwards, knocking several Tianjiao in the back into a stagger.
Chen Liling flashed out, flipped over her hand and took out a healing pill, and helped Qian Ning to take it for her.
"Drink!"
"Hold on!"
Qianning was injured, and there were only six people left in front of him, Lu Yang and Liang Bianyun, and the pressure increased greatly in an instant, but they didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, and they all resisted to the death.
"Poof......" Another person fell, it was Ling Nianxue who listened to the Rain Pavilion.
"Oops!"
Lu Yang and the others were shocked, because after Ling Nianxue was injured, the phantom of the dragon, which was already in a condensed state, flickered slightly, and it was a lot more illusory in an instant, and it was no longer able to break through the spatial turbulence.
At this time, there was still nearly a third short of the five breathing times estimated by Murong Wan, and the remaining area shrouded by spatial turbulence was also a quarter.
"Puff ......"
Lu Yang, Liang Bianyun, Wu Chen, Xing Yilong and Tian Zhipeng were injured one after another, but they gritted their teeth and did not retreat.
Murong Wan's face changed drastically, according to this trend, it was impossible for them to support five breaths at all.
If she stepped forward to help, there should be no problem in supporting her, but what about the dozens of young people in the rear? Once the defensive barrier is broken, these martial artists who have cultivated less than half a step to the Heavenly Pole are estimated to be wiped out in an instant.
"Ahh......h
Just when she hesitated, Tian Zhipeng fell first, and also retreated back, his face pale.
The pressure on the remaining four Lu Yang has increased greatly, and almost everyone has to endure more than twice the output of Yuan Force to be able to support it. But they, who had been injured just now, obviously couldn't do this.
At the critical moment, a figure of a black-robed young man suddenly flashed in the depths of Murong Wan's mind: If he was here, what choice would he make?
Suddenly, a bright smile appeared on Murong Wan's flawless face.
The next moment, her figure rose in the air and swept above the heads of the four of Lu Yang, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the dust.
"Keng!" A crisp sword sound sounded, and the Shui Yin Sword appeared in Murong Wan's raised right hand.
Everyone below discovered this incredible scene, and it seemed a little unclear: What does Fairy Murong want to do?
"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope that you will have a smooth road in the future, and promote the demeanor of the younger generation of my Luoyuan Domain. Just as they were speculating, Murong Wan's voice came into their ears.
Then, I saw that her breath soared, the long sword slashed, and a water-blue light curtain suddenly appeared in the void, and the light emitted was so dazzling that people didn't dare to look at it directly.
"The ultimate move of the water sword - it is difficult to collect it when it is covered with water!"
In an instant, the light curtain condensed, converging into a blue giant sword that exuded supreme power, like a peerless divine soldier that had come through the flow of time, roaring and submerging into the void turbulence.
"Rumble...... Boom!"
The last area covered by the spatial turbulence was pierced by the blue giant sword, blasting out a vacuum area in a radius of 100 feet.
"Whew......"
The speed of the teleportation mill increased dramatically, like a flint light, and in an instant, it passed through this area and entered a safe area in an instant.
"We succeeded!ahaha!" On the teleportation mill, dozens of warriors were ecstatic, and laughter erupted like a tide.
But......
"Senior sister!"
"Senior sister!"
"Fairy Murong!"
Several inappropriate exclamations suddenly resounded, especially the voices of Zhong Zihan and Qian Ning with crying.
Everyone turned around, but they saw that dozens of miles away, Murong Wan's figure was still in place. In the dimness, it seemed that she could still be seen looking at herself and the others with a smile on her face.
"Boom la la ......"
A burst of spatial turbulence surged, swallowing Murong Wan, who was standing in the void, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Senior Sister Wan'er!" Ling Nianxue had just woken up, and her face was pale.
"Senior sister, you said that you would take me to find my brother's ......" Zhong Zihan knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
"Senior sister...... Qian Ning's voice was hoarse, and tears came out of her eyes.
Chen Liling ran closer, how could she not care about Zhong Zihao's sister, and comforted: "Zihan, don't cry, Miss Wan'er...... Ahh
Before he could finish his sentence, he stumbled and fell, and was blown away by a gust of wind.
However, it was because of the spatial turbulence encounter just now, the light curtain above the teleportation mill disc was shattered, and the wind brought up by the extremely fast shuttle in the space corridor swept in, blowing everyone on the mill disc to the ground.
"Everyone be careful, all surround and narrow the target!" Lu Yang naturally saw Murong Wan disappear, but he didn't have time to be sad at all, and immediately reminded everyone.
At the same time, he and Liang Bianyun, Wu Chen, Xing Yilong and others exerted their strength again, condensing Yuan Force to resist Gangfeng.
Even so, the group was constantly retreating by the wind. After the tea effort, dozens of people were still driven to the rear edge of the teleportation mill by Gangfeng, even if they were close to each other.
The Gangfeng is getting bigger and bigger, but everyone's Yuan Power is getting less and less because of the rapid consumption, and it is impossible to go against the Gangfeng in the slightest.
It wasn't until a few people fell out of the teleportation mill at the end that one of the disciples shouted: "Look, everyone, there is a light spot ahead, the exit has arrived!"
Hearing this, everyone's expressions were shocked, and two screams were heard from the rear, and when they looked back, the two warriors who were in the most marginal position fell into the corridor again. The atmosphere was so solemn that no one knew if they would be able to make it to the exit.
Liang Bianyun gritted his teeth, struggled to stand up slowly, and said with difficulty: "We can't let Fairy Murong sacrifice in vain, everyone must hold on." Now, everyone is holding hands, Lu Yang, you hold on to me!"
Lu Yang grabbed Liang Bianyun's calf and asked, "It's all this time, are you still making trouble?"
Liang Bianyun didn't answer, and smiled.
I don't know why, in Lu Yang's eyes, Liang Bianyun's smile was a little hideous at this moment.
Suddenly, Liang Bianyun had an extra long sword in his hand, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it suddenly fell, and a sword was inserted into his instep!
"Ah......h
Lu Yang was dumbfounded, Liang Bianyun exerted his strength again, and the long sword penetrated the instep of his foot, sinking into the teleportation grinding disc for a few inches.
"Hehe, you won't be blown away by the gang wind now!"