Chapter 212: Imperial Shock (3)
The sharp blade slashed across the bluestone road and drew a cold light, Zi Yanxin sneered, and the overwhelming killing intent swept towards Long Ziyue.
In a dangerous situation, Long Ziyue naturally didn't know how anxious several people in the outside world were because of her being trapped.
Tuoba Qingye's eyes were red, and he gathered spiritual power like crazy, and he seemed to be dying and blasted into the black mist space, and the red horse training smashed into the black mist with the momentum of thunder, but there was no trace of reaction, not even a trace of fluctuation.
Seeing his attack being swallowed by the black mist, Tuoba Qingye gritted his teeth, a trace of madness ignited in his eyes, if he couldn't save her, he would rather die with her.
"Don't be impulsive" Before he could act, he was pressed on the shoulder, Tuoba Qingye turned around and saw Helian Jue's cold face.
His eyebrows were furrowed, and Tuoba Qingye could not hide his anxiety.
"Don't worry, the month is fine"
Putting down the hand that had fallen on Tuoba Qingye's shoulder, Helian Jue raised his eyes and landed on the black mist, and a trace of solemnity and a trace of almost imperceptible doubt crossed his eyes.
This power ...... Why is it so familiar?
As Helian Jue's mind turned, the black fog that had been silent for a long time suddenly trembled violently, and a powerful force rose from the black fog like a hurricane.
Feeling the surging power, Helian Jue lowered his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power of Yuan Se gushed out from his palm, turning into a translucent barrier outside the black mist.
When the enchantment was completed, Helian Jue's face suddenly turned pale, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly, he took an elixir from the storage ring and fed it to his mouth, Helian Jue exhaled lightly, and raised his eyes to look at the hurricane surge.
The hurricane grew stronger, and the black fog trembled stronger and stronger, and finally dissipated into repeated black smoke with a muffled sound.
The black fog dissipated, and the situation in front of him fell into the eyes of everyone, the blue and white stone bricks were full of blood, Zi Yanxin fell to the ground, his face was like dead ashes, and his body seemed to be drained, which was extremely infiltrating.
And Long Ziyue opposite her was the complete opposite, not only was she unharmed, but even her breath was not chaotic, as if that powerful storm couldn't hurt her for half a point. If you look closely, you will find that Long Ziyue at this time is protected by a purple aperture, and all the tearing power will be dispelled by the aperture when she is close to her body.
The hurricane gradually disappeared, Helian Jue removed the enchantment, stepped to Long Ziyue's side, and hugged the frightened person in his arms, if Zi Yanxin was dead, his Yue should also rest assured.
Being held in Helian Jue's arms, Long Ziyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she reached out to climb on Helian Jue's back for a moment, and the fear in her heart slowly subsided.
During the time when she was trapped in the black mist, she and Zi Yanxin fought very fiercely, and she never relented to the enemy, so every attack was close to the point, and Zi Yanxin was like no match for her, so she went crazy and wanted to die with her.
She watched as the blood was pulled out of Zi Yanxinruo's body, turning into a bright red sky, and her memory returned to before she was reborn.
It was also in that bright red that she was pushed to death by Xiu, she watched the blood all over the sky, and watched herself being torn by force little by little, and finally destroyed.
There was never such fear, as if the soul was trembling.
Feeling Long Ziyue's trembling, Helian Jue tightened his arms and gently stroked the back of the person in his arms, silently comforting.
His moon is scared, although he always looks indifferent and ruthless on weekdays, but after all, he is just a thirteen-year-old girl, a woman who needs to be protected.
Protection......
Thinking of these two words, Helian Jue's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and his cold phoenix eyes crossed the hidden pain and hidden powerlessness.
Can he protect her now?