There was no time for others to make a choice, and the four violent forces in the distance had already rushed towards them, and everyone knew that trouble was coming.

"It was distributed, everyone was careful in everything, and until the dean came, we were saved. As he spoke, Qing Ling and Feng Xuan's bodies moved, and they rushed forward towards the powerful momentum, they couldn't get together, which would only make the powerful ghosts take them away.

The ghost thing and Qing Ling are about to be close, the more Qing Ling can feel the power of the power, she is a little powerless, just by the momentum, the ghost thing is dozens of times bigger than herself, the current situation is like a child holding up an adult's weapon to fight with an adult as ridiculous. And she's the kid who makes people laugh......

Hoping that the dean would arrive in time, before the ghosts approached, Qing Ling finally prayed in his heart.

Three minutes later, the ghost thing was already thousands of kilometers away in front of Qing Ling, and it would come here in the blink of an eye, Qing Ling felt the earth-shattering momentum, she had no intention of resisting, that momentum made her frightened, at this time her whole person was overwhelmed by the powerful momentum, half arched, and it was difficult to stand up straight - oh my God, how could this fight with the ghost? I couldn't use my strength at all, I was far away before, and I underestimated the power of the ghost.

A huge momentum came from the front, and Qing Ling took out the high-level ghost painting talisman with difficulty, but the spiritual power was suppressed by the surrounding aura and could not control the movement of the ghost painting talisman, but she was prepared with both hands, and threw a large number of thunder pills with the other hand, hoping to temporarily block it for a while.

The explosion caused by the Storm Thunder Pill washed away the powerful pressure around him, and finally allowed Qing Ling to straighten up, but these were not enough. Taking advantage of this gap, Qing Ling took out all the high-level charms in her hand, and reluctantly used her mental power to control the floating in front of her, although she couldn't use these charms to subdue the high-level ghosts at this time, she was able to use these high-level ghost charms to dispel the pressure of the powerful ghost qi on herself, so that she could let go of her hands and feet.

The dragon spirit sword in his hand injected a large amount of true yuan into Qing Ling, and a wisp of spiritual power attached to it went straight to the ghost thing, Qing Ling did not want to use his own little tricks to seriously injure the ghost thing, but to control the dragon spirit sword to fly back and forth around the ghost thing, to disturb the attention of the ghost thing.

Qing Ling's strength is weak, and she can't fully use the powerful Dragon Spirit Sword, so the Dragon Spirit Sword is only a few points stronger than ordinary weapons in her hands, if it is a cultivator in the Ascension Stage holding the Dragon Spirit Sword, let alone a ghost thing in the middle of the Tribulation, even if it is four full, it can't be used in the slightest.

However, Qing Ling, a cultivator in the late stage of distraction, used the Dragon Spirit Sword, just like a toy in the hands of a child, and couldn't help but be unable to cause any harm to the ghosts that came.

It was just a moment of fighting, and Qing Ling clearly understood that he was too weak compared to ghosts, and he had no power to fight back at all. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw other people, and he was also thrown out by other ghosts, and Yuan Fengchi and Tang Yan even spat blood from their mouths, obviously suffering serious internal injuries......

Could it be that this is the real life and death experience? Could it be that on the last day of the experience, I and my companions have to give their lives here?

Unwilling! Qingling is unwilling!

Her cultivation has always been smooth sailing, and there has never been an obstacle ahead, as if it was so natural, and she, a peerless genius, would shine in this world.

But now she realizes that it is not like that at all, between life and death, Qingling sees everything clearly, her existence is not a special existence in this world where the strong are respected, it is not what she imagined before, she is the protagonist of this world, and she will be strong in the future and complete all the things she wants to do. My former self was too conceited......

Everyone is the protagonist, everyone will not go to the top so easily, just like now, fate can make itself a genius, or it can be wiped out in an instant, everyone's life has to be guarded by herself, she does not have much advantage over others. In the face of a strong enemy, you can also die at any time!

The blood in her chest accumulated deeply, and the true yuan that Qing Ling was guarding herself around was rapidly consumed under the collision with the ghost qi, and when the true yuan in her body was consumed, a stream of ghost qi rushed into her body, instantly destroying her internal organs and some meridians, and the pain in her whole body had made her almost faint, but at this time, Qing Ling gritted her teeth fiercely, as long as there was a breath left, she would never accept her fate!

I want to live!

In the previous life, she was a lazy woman who only lived in her own world, if she hadn't crossed over to this world, she would have been in the original world and eventually aging and dying, but after coming here, everything has changed.

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