The buzzing sound in Fuyi's brain was so loud that Zhihai did not react, and his divine consciousness did not listen to the call at all. Tianwei descended through the barrier, Rao had the breath of a black fish swimming in her body to ease, and she couldn't turn over and sit up from her lying position.

In front of Tianwei, she felt like a weak ant suppressed by the Ten Thousand Mountains, completely powerless to resist. The good thing is that she obviously feels that the injury is only in the physical body, not in the Zhihai Dantian, and the meridians are slightly damaged, but this damage is not as good as the tear when she breaks through to the advanced level.

Before he had time to rejoice for too long, he felt that there was a surging qi from the depths of the ground in the distance*** There was still a trace of mid-Yuan Infant coercion in the pure aura, like the most turbulent and violent tsunami in the angry sea, with a dazzling aura and a rich black qi swept in.

Boom Boom Boom –

The white gravel was swept into a storm by the air current, and the spirit boat that was finally stabilized was frantically lifted away, and the limp body of the flicker rolled on the boat, and then he saw that Yinyun had lost consciousness.

Fu Yi could not reach out his divine sense to take the elixir for him, nor could he help the person to sit up, so he could only stumble on the boat with the bumps, and watched him swing to the other end of the spirit boat and bang with a bang.

The muffled sound of hitting the boat was mixed with a few crisp sounds, and the cracking sound of the click made Fu Yi have a bad premonition, and before she could take precautions, the spirit boat that was hit by the air waves and traveled quickly finally began to shatter from the center of the formation inside.

The aura barrier disappeared after a moment of flickering, and Tianwei and self-detonation Yu Wei struck again, and Fu Yi couldn't help but spit out several mouthfuls of turbid blood, gritting his teeth with all his might, before he grabbed the rapidly falling Yinyun and threw it into the storage space.

"Qiankun, hurry, come out and be a flying sword ...... for a while"

Fu Yi originally wanted to sacrifice without a trace, but when he thought that it was only a third-order superproduct, most of them would be shocked into pieces when they appeared. Only Qiankun can continue to flee with her drowsy and groggy.

The spirit boat had already sailed out three hundred miles away, and the impact of Tianwei and the aura was still so fierce that it was not like words, and after the clothes were summoned, there was only the strength to lie on it.

The usually cheap Natal Sword is anxious and concerned, eager to inject all the power in its body into the body of the Fu Yi, its spiritual wisdom has long been close to that of a child about ten years old, and its perception of danger is far stronger than that of the Jindan Consummation Monk, and it is more stable and fast than the Lingzhou when it travels through the air flow and the power of the sky.

Fu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out the pill for himself and the sleepy Yinyun into his mouth, and the liquid spread in the body, relieving the severe pain and heaviness of the body.

She finally had the strength to look back in the direction of the ancient city of Garni, where a huge whirlpool of black, white, and red had formed over the city, and the buildings in the city were swept into it along with the gravel, and even the silver metal layer covered with witch runes was split into small pieces and sucked into the vortex.

The vortex is like an eye that gathers yin and aura, and it turns very slowly from a distance, but the power it exudes is extremely powerful, almost tearing the space apart.

Under this mixed power of Tianwei, the boy who blew himself up, the middle-aged corpse, and the last Nine Yin in the cave were all destroyed again.

Fu Yi saw that near the slowly rotating whirlpool, the red flying star that was wandering in the deep sky was still moving forward, not knowing where it was going or where it was falling.

"Qiankun, a little faster......"

The whirlpool, the flying star, the air current, the celestial might, all of them were speeding away from her, and the outline of the ancient city of Gani was no longer in sight, and she retracted her gaze with difficulty and fell on the sword, hanging her hands and head, trying to maintain the last trace of clarity.

Such a big movement would definitely attract a large number of monks, and she silently hoped that the people from the four major pavilions would come, and as long as she met the elders in the pavilion, she would be able to go over and recover for a while with peace of mind.

In a drowsy state, she heard a muffled thunderous sound behind her, and the boom lasted for at least half a pillar of incense, and the power comparable to Tianwei hit like a wave, pushing Qiankun to speed up and flee.

When she was about to blur, she seemed to see two familiar figures walking in front of her.

One was thin and gray-haired, and it was Elder Li of Guangwen Pavilion who had been waiting for a long time, and the other round-faced young man had a serious expression, and there was a hidden surprise in his eyes when he looked into the distance, and his deep spiritual breath was fused with the unique sword aura of a Lingxiao Sword Sect monk.

"Fellow Daoist, your injuries are not light, so let's settle down quickly. I'll ...... the rest first."

Lu Lingfeng's voice with no emotional ups and downs came into her ears, making Fu Yi feel like heaven inexplicably, and she closed her eyes with peace of mind and let the darkness swallow her.

After completely losing consciousness, both the physical body and the Yuan Infant will begin to instinctively repair the injury, and when the naked eyes are closed, the dim Yuan Infant in the dantian opens his tired eyes.

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Elder Li, who had waited for several days in Guangwen Pavilion without receiving a message, had originally planned to wait and see for a few more days before quietly heading to the ancient city of Garni, so as not to disrupt his plans. Who knew that on this day, Lu Lingfeng suddenly visited the door to pay a visit and the whereabouts of his clothes, and after contacting the elders of the General Pavilion, Elder Li explained the matter to him in detail.

After hearing this, Lu Lingfeng took out the communication talisman treasure, but after sending the message to Fu Yi, he did not get a response for a long time, he decided to leave for the ancient city of Gani immediately, Elder Li couldn't sit still, entrusted the shop to the city lord and rushed to the extreme south.

Halfway through the journey, the two of them suddenly felt that the coercion of heaven and earth had changed, and the well-informed Elder Li immediately reacted that this was a self-detonation by a Yuanying monk. The two of them quickened their pace, and within a few days, they saw a huge whirlpool appear in the far sky of the extreme south, and the power emitted could almost be transmitted to the entire Yellow Sand Region.

Countless Yuanying monks came from the major cities and watched from the central sky, which was not far away, and the red star was soon approaching the whirlpool, and no one knew what would happen when the two approached.

The thunderous roar continued, wave after wave of impact spread from the extreme south to all directions, and just when Elder Li and Lu Lingfeng were anxious, they finally saw Fu Yi lying on his sword and flying towards this direction.

As soon as the two of them loaded her into the spirit boat and were about to leave, they heard an exclamation from the front.

"Akashi has stopped!"

"Oh no, the whirlpool is pulling the flying star!"

"Fellow Daoists, retreat quickly and leave the Yellow Sand Domain-"

Countless Yuanying monks fled to the extreme north, and no matter how stable their mood was, they couldn't be calm when they encountered such a terrifying spectacle. Elder Li and Lu Lingfeng sped up together, and at the same time, they did not forget to communicate with the four major pavilions and old friends in the domain, asking them to leave with the juniors quickly.

The stars are separated from the ground by an immeasurable spatial distance, but the power of the stars attracted by the monks in the air can still increase the attack or defense by several times to dozens of times. If the stars fell to the Yellow Sand Domain and collided with that vortex that had formed somehow, this fragile medium-sized Immortal Cultivation Domain would be destroyed.