Xuan ruthlessly kept shouting in his ear, and his eyes gradually lit up, regaining his previous radiance.

You don't have to die, then there is hope!

Wait for him to get out, as long as he gets out, he will no longer have to worry about the danger of his life.

He wants to use the composer to get the qiē he wants.

Looking at the overjoyed two, the smile on Yueqing's lips gradually deepened.

She didn't make a mockery or abuse the two people who were hugging each other, but walked to the place where the stone bed had been indicated, and put her hands on the ground.

As the golden mist came out of his body, the ground as hard as black iron began to tremble.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The golden mist crashed against the ground in bursts of air.

Everyone present held their breath, and the thud felt like it hit their chests, tugging at every nerve in them.

A little sweat oozed from Yue's forehead, and the golden mist she separated was fused in the acupoint crystals, and each separation consumed a lot of her mental power.

The more time passes, the more mental power she consumes.

Duanmu Chen stood aside, he didn't know when a pu fan appeared in his hand, he squatted on the ground regardless of his image, and gently sent a breeze to Yue.

His eyes were full of tenderness, and the smile on his lips never disappeared after his gaze fell on Yue Qingqing.

Everyone present couldn't help but be speechless, asking themselves, which pride of heaven in the world can do this? At least there has never been one in the Donghuang Continent.

This feeling, which does not need to be explained, makes people feel heavy, a heaviness that has to be cherished.

Finally, cracks appeared in the ground.

As the crack appeared, everyone else was suspended in mid-air.

But Duanmu Chen squatted in place without moving, looking at the person in front of him distressedly.

Yueqing's bloodless little face was even paler at this time, her teeth clenched her lower lip, and her dark eyes flashed with a sharp light.

As long as you have cultivated spiritual power, you know how difficult it is to convey spiritual power for a long time.

The light is the pain of knowing the sea, and the worst is the collapse of the sea if you are not careful.

All she can do at this time is to persevere.

Gradually, there were more and more cracks in the ground, and there were even smaller stone chips beating.

"Poof"

There was a sound that was different from the previous one, and the place covered by Yue's hands had been completely pierced, and a small black hole appeared.

Could it be that this is the so-called export? Even if it's a little chrysanthemum, can't get by, okay?

Tsukiki thought deeply that this was definitely some goddamn guy playing a joke on her.

She leaned into Duanmu Chen's arms, panting slightly with her eyes closed, and gradually recovering from the excessive amount of mental power she had consumed.

"What are you doing? Why don't you open the hole wider? Xuan ruthlessly shouted, she wanted to leave this ghost place with Qu Shulin as soon as possible.

"Shut up!"

The people present shouted loudly.

Except for Dan Guangyao, who looked at Xuan Wuru with disgust, everyone else looked at Yue lightly with apprehension.

I'm afraid that Yue will be angry and stop making a move.

"Shut me up? Am I not what you have in mind? Heh, she pretends to be a decent man and a gentleman, but in fact, aren't you also using her? ”

Xuan ruthlessly couldn't stand those stares, and sneered.

Suddenly, a powerful attack landed on her chest, and her chest was pierced and smashed into the stone bed behind her.