The mammoth wind arm that was thousands of miles deep carried the forest white cloud belt, stirring the aura between heaven and earth, forming a funnel-shaped swirl from the sea surface into the depths of the clouds.

Nearly a hundred monks struggled to jump out of the deep water of this pond, even if they occasionally escaped a short distance, but they still fell back into the water.

Bihua was resisting the suction of the whirlpool with all her might, and the person in her arms broke free of her hand, fell downward, and was swept away by the wind.

She reacted quickly, and hurriedly grabbed the girl's body that was swept away with the storm, and the face that was habitually wearing a light mask finally cracked a crack.

Bihua is anxious and angry, what is the heroine doing! At this time, does she want to die?!

It's just that in this instant, Bihua and the heroine have been separated by dozens of feet.

Between the first layer of the wind wall and the middle layer of the whirlpool area, the storm is intertwined with showers, and Bihua struggles to hold on not to be caught in the whirlpool area in the whirlpool, barely holding out for less than half an hour.

The whirlpool area is in the middle layer of the aura cyclone, once you enter it, the scene is far more than the outer layer, not only there is thunder, but also the aura riot, the yin and yang qi is unbalanced and convection, even if there is the mana of the sky, it is difficult to fully exert it, only the Yin God monks who have begun to understand the laws of heaven and earth and advanced to the god stage can have the power to resist, but if they are not careful, they may also be lost in it.

However, these two are far less dangerous than the eye of the whirlpool, which is rumored to be only a small circular vacuum, which is not as frightening as the gales and the cyclones, but is unusually calm.

However, the calmer it is, the more dangerous it is, entering the eye of the wind, the laws of heaven and earth have been completely emptied, without the existence of the law, all living beings cannot survive in it, and even the power of the god stage is in danger of dying, this calm is just the appearance of dead silence.

Bihua looked for the heroine, didn't think much about it, removed the ice wall that resisted the wind, burned her mana and turned into a dark blue lamp, and accelerated in the direction where the heroine was swept away.

Along the way, she collided with countless trees and gravel, and suffered several lightning strikes, her body was painful and tired, and the more she so, the more anxious she became.

She is still in frequent danger, and her cultivation is only the heroine of the mortal realm, can she hold on to this time?

Bihua stared ahead, her eyes didn't dare to blink for a moment, for fear of missing the heroine's figure, and she muttered silently, cub, you must not have an accident.

Fortunately, before entering the whirlpool area, she found the unconscious Zhuge Xuan in front of the second layer of wind wall.

The girl was covered in blood, her eyes were closed and dying, the undulation of her chest was slightly invisible, and the wind arm was rolling it in the direction of the vortex.

Bihua was both happy and worried.

The joy is that she has finally found the heroine, but the worry is that her life and death are uncertain, and I don't know what the situation is.

At this time, it was not far from entering the second layer of the aura cyclone, Bihua pushed the speed to the extreme, and his arm was pushed forward, and finally grabbed the heroine's body.

She took the girl in her arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuge Xuan was not in a good state, not only his clothes were torn and soaked in blood, but his body was so cold that there was hardly a trace of temperature.

The place where Bihua found Zhuge Xuan was not far from the second layer of the wind wall, and the wind speed here was even more fierce than before.

She didn't hesitate at all, almost lost the origin to mobilize the only remaining aura in the body, and sacrificed the last remaining flying sword, this sword is called Shubing, which was given by the master Zixu Zhenren, originally the sword pill was still in the dantian to recuperate, it was prepared for the foundation building period, Bihua didn't care whether it would damage the sword base at this time, and insisted on sacrificing it.

The crystal sword of the whole body is like human nature, and it moves around Bihua's body flexibly, forming an impermeable sword cover to protect her and Zhuge Xuan against the wind pressure of the outside world.

The sword was torn and cut by the storm, and the original flawless sword body began to show a trace of cracks, and the ice was wailing in the storm, but he always protected his master and refused to leave, Bihua's mana was excessively consumed, and a faint blood mist appeared on the surface of his skin.

She didn't describe this place in her original book, so even as the author, she didn't know how to escape it.

Just when Bihua was about to lose her hold, an old and majestic voice in the distance shook this piece of heaven.

The old man's voice was not loud, but it overshadowed the roar of thunder and wind and rain in the sky, which shook people's groggy consciousness for a moment.

"I am the Qingwei Zhenjun of the Qionghua Sect, and I have come to save you by the love of Jiuning Mountain, if any disciples of Jiuning Mountain hear it, they will not hesitate to urge all the mana to go to the range covered by my supernatural powers, and I will save you and others from the difficulty. ”

It turned out that not long after the message for help from Bihua, Yan Yizhi and others was sent, a senior of the Qionghua faction rushed to the rescue.

Fellow Immortal Sects, the top ten immortal sects, except for a few of them, most of them are still enemies with other immortal sects and have good friends with each other.

After receiving a distress message from the disciples of Jiuning Mountain, knowing that the hundreds of Jiuning Mountain monks who went to Xianmen Dabi unfortunately encountered a spiritual cyclone in the West Sea, they quickly sent a Yin God elder in the sect to rescue them.

The power of the Transformation Stage traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and it didn't take long to arrive here.

It's just that after all, it's not his own sect, and the old man who has cultivated to the stage of reaching the ultimate god transformation stage does not dare to enter the whirlpool easily, so he has to rescue those disciples who are still in the outer layer.

Fortunately, this great power's speed was fast enough, and when he arrived, except for some people who were extremely unlucky, most of the disciples of Jiuning Mountain were still struggling between the gale layer and the whirlpool, and they were not swept into the second layer of wind wall.

After all, there are not many people who die like Bihua and use mana to accelerate along the direction of the wind.

Qionghua faction has a magical power, called the sleeve of the Qiankun, cultivated to the depths, as long as the sleeve robe is gently spread, you can contain the yin and yang between heaven and earth, is a space attribute of the magic method, within the scope of the magic power, nothing is not taken, at this time, just come in handy.

A faint golden glow illuminated the entire cloud, spreading rapidly from one point, almost obscuring the entire layer of gales.

It's just that it is unfortunate that Bihua is not far from the second layer of the wind wall, and there is still a short distance from the golden light range.

Bihua wanted to move towards the area shrouded in golden light, but it was difficult enough to go against the direction of the wind, let alone carry another unconscious person.

It took her a lot of time, but after all, it was still a little short.

The Qionghua Sect's avatar power had repeated it again during this period, and it was now the third time.

"But there are still disciples who have not yet entered the range of the golden light? The direction of the aura cyclone is changing, and it is inconvenient for me to stay here for too long, so I will leave immediately. ”

It's too late!

Bihua gritted her teeth, looked down at Zhuge Xuan, whose face was covered with blood, and gathered the only remaining bit of mana into her hands, and struggled to throw the heroine towards the golden light.

But because she lost the last protective mana, she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers, and she powerlessly let the storm sweep her into the second layer of wind wall and fall into the infernal abyss.

The mana burning lamp had long been extinguished, and Bi Hua's eyes were plunged into darkness, the clothes on her body were completely soaked by the rain, and the skin underneath was torn apart by the storm, and the thunder and lightning split on her body, scorching to the bone, and making a sound of arcing.

No one would have expected to suddenly encounter a spiritual cyclone in the West Sea, so Master can't blame himself this time.

I just hope that after I leave, the old man who always cares about himself carefully will not be too sad.

I don't know, at the end of the storm, is it a long-lost hometown......

Bihua curled the corners of her lips, and she seemed to see a familiar homeland in front of her eyes again, where the sky was not very blue and the clouds were not white, but it was a place that could make her lonely heart stable.

Unable to dodge, I don't know how many hard objects hit her body, and her body kept rolling and jolting in the turbulent spiritual energy flow, and she couldn't tell which end was the sky and which was the earth.

The blood all over her body seemed to be drained along with the rain, and Bihua gradually lost consciousness in the extreme pain, slowly closed her eyes, and no longer spoke.