Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from behind, and there was a "bang" sound, and it was the sea wall toppling.

"Don't look back, rush!" Mo Zhiyu used his voice to stabilize the restlessness in front of him, but he wanted to look back, and this time, he saw that the high walls behind him were all tilted down, and this undersea passage finally reached its limit, and the sea closed again, and the sea poured back, and the black waves swirled and surged, like the minions of a giant beast, about to catch all the small animals.

"Run! Run! Run! Mo Zhiyu roared loudly, not only inspiring the young disciples in front of him, but also calculating the time for himself.

Although the waves are coming quickly, as long as they calculate the time, they should be enough to pass through here! With such thoughts, you have faith and are not afraid of the dark!

Mo Zhiyu looked at the hazy sky, the sky was even more gray, this does not mean that in the depths of the sea, the more strange the power, but the sunset, about to enter the night. The day's time is coming to an end, and their time is coming soon. They didn't delay much along the way, so the end of the journey was almost there.

"It's here!" Luo Bingqian's voice finally came from the front, which made everyone's spirits lift again.

Mo Zhiyu looked into the distance, and in the vision of the Eye of the Divine Descent, he saw a Yuan Force spiral in front of him, which seemed to be a magic circle, but in fact, it was a huge sea whirlpool, but the water of this whirlpool was not black, but the original blue of the sea.

The passage of the whirlpool is narrow, and it is impossible to pass through a large number of people at once, Mo Zhiyu looked at the huge waves behind him, and immediately shouted: "Line up, don't crowd, we still have time!" ”

In fact, there is no extra time, they are in a race against time, so they can't mess around.

With Mo Zhiyu's words, the young disciples were much more relieved and stood firm in their positions.

Luo Bingqian beckoned Luo Yiying in front and said, "Little Master Luo, please be a pioneer!" ”

"Good!" Luo Yiying responded very simply, plunged into the ocean whirlpool, and did not say a word of nonsense.

With a good example like Luo Yiying, the people behind him also closed their mouths tacitly, did not question or resist, and listened to Luo Bingqian's command honestly.

Originally, there were a total of one hundred and twenty-five people, but sixty-nine people died in the formation transformation just now, and another sixteen people were buried when they passed through the undersea passage just now, and there are only forty people in existence. In such an orderly arrangement, half of it was quickly passed.

At the end, Mo Zhiyu guarded the people, watching the people decrease little by little, but the tension in his heart did not decrease at all.

"Senior brother!" Luo Bingqian beckoned to Mo Zhiyu, "You go first!" ”

"Walk yours!" Mo Zhiyu is now very far away from the passage, and while he refuses Luo Bingqian, he also pushes the people in front of him, and the people push each other, pushing the people at the front end into the abyss, and he also let out a scream.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! Luo Bingqian saw that Mo Zhiyu was so stubborn, so she didn't continue to persuade much, but instead urged other people.

At this moment, another "bang" sounded, and the sea wall in their place began to crumble, and the people immediately panicked.

When you panic, you will be chaotic.

Luo Bingqian immediately threw a talisman into the sky, supporting the collapsed seawater, and at the same time, he didn't stop in his hand, grabbing a person and throwing a person into the whirlpool, so as not to let these people's panic waste a trace of time.

However, as the sea wall collapsed, the ocean that swept from the rear came in.

Mo Zhiyu had already prepared, and with a volley of slashes, he slashed out a sword of light and shadow, barely holding up this wave. But the sea water was invisible, and Mo Zhiyu blocked the surging waves, and the sea water rumbled and rolled, rushing towards the edge of the wall of light, rushing out from the weak point of the edge, and swept away five young disciples on the spot.

Luo Bingqian pushed a talisman cultivator beside her into the whirlpool, and then used the talisman flag to arrange a temporary enchantment to block the waves, and yelled at Mo Zhiyu: "Senior brother! Come here. ”

"Let's go!" Mo Zhiyu picked up a young disciple next to him and threw it at Luo Bingqian, and the sea water completely collapsed behind him.

Luo Bingqing had to catch this young disciple and throw him into the whirlpool first, but when she wanted to pull Mo Zhidelirium again, she couldn't withstand the momentum of the sea water at all, and directly rushed into the whirlpool with the enchantment.

"Senior brother!" Luo Bingqing yelled in horror, his eyes instantly turned red, and tears burst out.

Just when her eyes were shrouded in mist, the dark water curtain in front of her suddenly cracked, and with a "bang", a figure rushed out, grabbed her hand accurately, and at the same time hugged her firmly into her arms, and fell into the depths of the whirlpool together.

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"It worked!" Cheng Qixue watched loudly as the light spots on the sand table disappeared, and said the result loudly.

Although the representatives of the sect present did not cheer excitedly because of their heavy mood, they all showed relieved expressions, and then some of the sect representatives asked, "What will happen to them next?" ”

"I don't know," Cheng Qixue sighed slightly, looked out the window, the dark curtain of the sky had shrouded her, and the danger of the first day had finally passed, "But after this ocean, they should have a chance to rest." ”

Then she turned to Fu Xiu of the Cloud Gate and said, "Contact the master immediately, guide their Yuan Force Breath over, and see if you can get in touch." ”

"Yes!" The Fu Xiu of Cloud Gate received the order and immediately used the Fu Banner to communicate.

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With a "bang", breaking through the last water curtain, Mo Zhiyu and Luo Bingqian finally left the whirlpool and came to a new place.

Mo Zhiyu looked around and found that there was green grass and big trees, and even the sky was clear, so he should have really obtained a secret realm.

However, Luo Bingqian didn't seem to come back to her senses, and she was still hugging him tightly, Mo Zhiyu immediately patted Luo Bingqian's back and said happily: "Senior sister, we're fine!" Sister! ”

Luo Bingqian reacted a little, let go of her hand slightly, looked up at Mo Zhiyu, the tears in her eyes had not yet dissipated, and she even spoke with some crying: "Great, senior brother, we're fine!" ”

"It's two hundred years old, and they're still crying." Mo Zhiyu smiled slightly, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand.

"I ...... I thought ......," Luo Bingqian said, "I thought I would lose you again...... It's like two hundred years ago......"

(End of chapter)