Liluo felt that her spiritual power was gradually becoming thinner, and the energy of her dantian was about to be exhausted by her.

However, the Yuan-devouring spell in Master Yanhuang's body still hadn't been pulled out, or even suppressed. If the refining spell is suspended now, then the Yuan Devouring Spell will inevitably counterattack, and the Yan Desolation will definitely be killed immediately, and the Yuan Shen will also dissipate.

If you continue to insist......

Liluo tightened his brow.

It's no longer a matter of "ifs", she doesn't have the habit of giving up halfway, and she is unwilling to give up the life of Master Yanhuang.

So, Liluo gritted his teeth and held on.

The spiritual power of the dantian became thinner and thinner.

The body gradually became empty.

Liluo felt that she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on, if there was no timely supply of spiritual power, she would definitely die here because of the exhaustion of spiritual power.

"Stop, stop!"

Ji Jiufang's voice sounded in his ears.

It sounded like the voice was a few feet away from her, and there was a slight echo.

She gritted her teeth and held on.

"Stop!" Ji Jiufang shouted anxiously again.

This time the sound seems to be a little closer?

Liluo smiled bitterly.

His gaze suddenly became gentle, but as firm as ever.

Ji Jiufang watched in horror from the side - she may not know that her body, which was already a little too thin, was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if her essence was about to be sucked dry, which was very hideous and terrifying.

He didn't feel horrified.

At this moment, all he could feel was nervousness, anxiety, and helplessness.

And the anger in the depths of the soul.

Ji Jiufang didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately stepped forward to hold Liluo's hands and stopped her from continuing to seal.

But what he didn't know was that the formation was now completely operational, based on the spiritual power and thoughts of the detached, even if she didn't continue to seal, the formation would continue to absorb the spiritual power of the formation mage, and go all out to uproot or refine the Yuan Devouring Spell.

It's just that the speed of the seal is faster, and with the blessing of the formation mage, the strength of the formation will be higher.

Stop sealing, it's just that the strength of the formation has weakened.

It is not good for the Yan Famine, but it is not harmful, but it is no longer any good for Liluo.

Looking at the departure that continued to dry up, Ji Jiufang's heart was sour, his arm was closed, and he held her tightly in his arms.

"Stop, please, stop."

He muttered.

Fear that I had never felt before instantly invaded my body.

He clearly felt that his blood was gradually cooling, slowly, slowly, falling to freezing point.

She was a little blurry in front of her.

The hatred in my heart grew stronger.

"You're waking up......"

He pleaded again.

And then I don't remember anything.

……

Liluo felt that he had fallen into boundless darkness, and he couldn't find a way out, but suddenly a light appeared. She walked in the direction of the light, but found that her surroundings were getting colder and colder, and her steps were becoming heavier and heavier.

Then, the darkness seemed to give birth to minions, clamping her tightly, making it harder for her to take a step forward.

The excessive cold awakened the detachment.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a pair of red pupils.

Ji Jiufang?

He's enchanted again?

Liluo was startled, and subconsciously wanted to bite his fingers, only to realize that he was held in his arms, and his hands were firmly held by him, and they were already dry like the bark of a tree in autumn.

Feeling that the spiritual power on his body was still being absorbed by the formation, and his hands were bound and unable to seal or move, he immediately understood-

She had to save herself first!