Su Yunran snorted softly at this time, a trace of red blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, his fingertips trembled, and his spiritual power was suddenly interrupted.

The formation that was brewing suddenly moved, and the light gradually faded, as if it was about to dissipate.

Gritting his teeth, Su Yunran raised his hand, and used his spiritual power again, and was about to make a move, but his wrist was held by a big slender hand.

Su Yunran turned his head suddenly, and what caught his sight was the familiar warm face, and his eyes like stars were full of warmth and warmth.

"Senior brother?"

The pale thin lips trembled, and Su Yunran opened his voice in a condensed voice.

"It's me."

Nan Shiyan pulled Su Yunran's body back, blocked herself in front of her, gently patted her thin back with one hand, with a soothing meaning, raised it with one hand, and the spiritual power swung out, blending into the constantly trembling formation.

The formation gradually stabilized, Nan Shiyan's fingertips moved, and the spiritual power changed direction, weaving into a jade-colored formation, and integrating into the formation.

The formation suddenly shone brightly, and the cold wind around it seemed to have become a lot milder.

Nan Shiyan nodded with satisfaction, his slender hand slowly raised, his eyes darkened, and he spit out a word in a deep voice:

"Up."

The profound spiritual power supported the formation and slowly rose, the moonlight rippled down, and the formation floated to the sky above the Silent Moon Mountain, and quietly rotated a few times, then disappeared into the night and disappeared.

Outside the Silent Moon Mountain, many people who were talking about it saw a dazzling light suddenly shining from the Silent Moon Mountain, but at that moment, it disappeared, and even the vision above the night sky disappeared and regained calm.

It was as if the lightning and thunder of Fangcai and the surging spiritual power were all an illusion.

The Great Elder stood on a high place, looking at the night sky and the Silent Moon Mountain, which had returned to calm, his brows furrowed slightly, and the night wind blew his wide coat up, blowing many doubts.

After thinking for a moment, the Great Elder's body moved, and he came to the top of the Silent Moon Mountain.

The empty mountains are lonely, the shadows of the trees are swaying, the rippling moonlight is sprinkled, and the insects are hiding in the dark, singing unknown songs in a low voice, telling the story of the heart, flowing with tranquility and beautiful taste.

Everything is calm.

The hand in the Great Elder's sleeve was slowly tightened, as if he was trying to find something, but he found nothing.

It seems that nothing is happening here.

At this time, Su Yunran watched the formation take effect, breathed a sigh of relief, took out the purple jade flute, loosened his hand, and threw it into the air, spinning quietly, exuding a faint halo.

Seeing this, Nan Shiyan raised his hand, and the jade fan appeared in the palm of his hand, and between the condensation of spiritual power, the warm jade fan was slowly dyed with a deep blue color, with a dark aura.

With a flick of his hand, the jade fan was thrown into the air and floated to the edge of the jade flute, and the spiritual power spread out like a tide, covering the entire Silent Moon Mountain with the circulation of the jade flute and the jade fan.

"Alright."

Nan Shiyan supported Su Yunran's swaying body, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "With Xiyun and Su Yu here, the formation will be fine." ”

"Okay."

Su Yunran nodded, and with the support of Nan Shiyan, he took a few steps forward, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the situation at the bottom of the cliff, his eyes were dark.

"Ling'er?"

Looking at Su Yunran, who was suddenly silent, Nan Shiyan couldn't help but feel strange and opened his mouth to call.

"It's fine."

Su Yunran shook his head, his gaze slowly cleared, raised his head slightly, his gaze slid over Nan Shiyan's warm face, and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”

"Okay."

Nan Shiyan nodded solemnly, the hand holding Su Yunran's body tightened a little, his eyes lit up, the warm color dissipated, and his gaze fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan glanced at each other, both bowing slightly.

As soon as their bodies moved, the two jumped down.

The corners of the white clothes fluttered, accompanied by the purple skirt, and the elegant arc crossed under the moon, rippling with warmth and cold, falling from the steep cliff with the cold night wind.

Nan Shiyan unfolded his wide coat and protected Su Yunran, and his warm spiritual power wrapped the two of them against the cold wind in the mountains.

Su Yunran tightly grasped the placket of Nan Shiyan's clothes, the joints of her bones were covered with a terrifying white color, and her fingertips were constantly trembling, decorated with crystal beads of sweat, hinting at her pain at this time.

The cold wind swept by, and the figures of the two fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yunran stretched out his hand violently and pushed Nan Shiyan away, and at the same time, he moved quickly in his hand, drawing a round of formation to isolate Nan Shiyan.

"Ling'er?"

Seeing this, Nan Shiyan was slightly stunned, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Senior brother."

Su Yunran took a deep breath, glanced at Nan Shiyan with deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile.

"Wait for me there."

After speaking, Su Yunran sat down cross-legged, his hands were sealed, and the totem in the center of his eyebrows suddenly shone brightly.

The thunderstorm at the time of breakthrough is dangerous, and some people have suffered the thunderstorm for themselves when they break through, and the goal of breakthrough has been achieved.

However, in this way, his level has just become higher, and his true cultivation has not improved much.

Although this breakthrough is no longer expected by Su Yunran, it is not unprepared, no matter what, this thunder tribulation, Su Yunran has to bear it personally.

Looking at Su Yunran like this, Nan Shiyan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, sighed heavily, shook his head helplessly, and pulled his lips slightly, revealing a wry smile, with a hint of weakness.

Ling'er is like this, always so stubborn.

Without further ado, Nan Shiyan sat down cross-legged on the side, his profound spiritual power spread, perceiving everything at the bottom of the cliff.

Losing the suppression, the thunder and lightning in the night sky rang out violently, and Su Yunran's face that was shining with dazzling light was clearly extinguished.

Su Yunran tried his best to stabilize his breathing, the totem in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and the spiritual power in his body infiltrated all the meridians, condensing a soft luster.

Another thunderclap came, Su Yunran opened his eyes suddenly, and the handprint changed, and the formation continued to rotate.

The heavy dark clouds became heavier and heavier, but at this time, a corner was torn, a dazzling light flickered, and a white lightning bolt fell, tearing apart the stagnation of the air.

Looking at the lightning that was getting closer and closer, Su Yunran pursed his thin lips, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes lit up.

The electric light flickered, bringing up a sharp cold wind, with a strong momentum, and slashed heavily on Su Yunran's thin body.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

Su Yunran bit her lower lip tightly, only snorted slightly, her body trembled slightly, and her body was full of spiritual power.

The electric light passed through the clothes, entered Su Yunran's body, penetrated into the blood and bones, and reached the meridians.

The formation under Su Yunran's body continued to rotate, and the color became a little darker.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yunran exhaled a breath of turbidity, the purple skirt hunted, the dark lines fluttered, and the spiritual power was scattered on it.

The night sky fell silent, darker and darker, with a sense of extreme oppression.

Su Yunran quietly operated his spiritual power, channeling all the meridians, and absorbing all the power of thunder and lightning.

After a while, the air shook, Su Yunran's handprint changed, and the green silk rose. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie