However, because he knew that this was a life-and-death moment, Lu Xuyang held Xi Yue's hand and refused to let go even though he was in excruciating pain.
Ouyang Haoxuan bit the Red Lotus Sword with his mouth and hugged He Xi. The almost dried up spiritual power in his body circulated wildly, and he was able to barely hold up his falling body.
He Xi raised his head and saw Ouyang Haoxuan's body covered with wounds and the exhausted spiritual power. His voice suddenly became hoarse, "Ouyang Haoxuan, don't worry about me, just live well!"
The next moment, Ouyang Haoxuan's spiritual power was exhausted.
However, he seemed not to have heard He Xi's voice at all. He swung out the golden silk, one end tied himself, and the other end wrapped around He Xi's wrist.
Then, the only remaining hand suddenly loosened, grabbed the Red Lotus Sword, and thrust it fiercely into the cliff.
The sword cut through the cliff with a sizzling sound and sparks flew, but it finally stabilized the three people's falling trend.
Ouyang Haoxuan lowered his head, his dark eyes were bottomless, but when he looked at He Xi, there seemed to be a faint tenderness lingering in his eyes, "Xi Yue, don't forget, you still have Nangong Yu, your new marriage and your future. What you lost, you will get back one day. It's not worth dying with such a scum."
He Xi was stunned for a moment, and almost forgot to practice the Maha Heart Sutra, and tears slowly filled his eyes.
Nangong Yu, yes, she still has Nangong Yu.
If she died like this, how sad and desperate Nangong Yu would be!
Moreover, the corpses and souls of Gu Liufeng and others are still there. Dandan and Xiaochi are just sleeping, not completely dead. Even the disappeared Fenglong Domain may appear somewhere in the world.
She cannot die. Her expectations and hopes, even though they are weak and remote, have never given her hope.
He Xi closed his eyes tightly and was about to speak when suddenly, Ouyang Haoxuan, who was supporting himself with the Red Lotus Sword in one hand, showed a look of horror.
The next moment, He Xi felt a powerful force coming from the bottom of the cliff, as if it was going to tear her body in half.
"Ah! Help! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Lu Xuyang screamed in terror, even more panicked than when He Xi dragged him in free fall just now.
He Xi lowered his head and looked downward, only to see that a huge whirlpool had appeared at some point under the originally pitch-black, bottomless cliff.
In the vortex, there are rolling flames, roiling magma, and a sea of lava that can burn and annihilate people like a red lotus hell.
"What is this?" He Xi exclaimed.
No one could answer He Xi's questions, but all three of them knew that if they fell down, they would definitely die.
The Red Lotus Sword was stuck in the cliff wall, but it kept shaking, gravel fell, and Zhengming trembled, as if it could no longer hold on.
He Xi no longer cared about absorbing the spiritual power released by Lu Xuyang. He threw his hand and shouted loudly: "Xiao Zi!"
Purple vines shot up into the sky and climbed toward the top of the cliff, wrapping around a huge rock to prevent a fall.
He Xi grabbed Zi Ming You Luo, held Ouyang Haoxuan with his backhand, and said in a deep voice: "Hold me tight! Xiao Zi, take us up!"
Zi Ming You Luo received the order and began to climb up the web desperately, but the suction from below became stronger and stronger, and the huge rock also made a crackling sound, as if it would break at any time. (To be continued)