Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan were the closest.
When this fluctuation is released.
Both of them stepped back quickly.
Immediately afterwards, the majestic air wave, like a stormy sea, surged violently.
The dead tree shook more and more.
The sound of howling wind and waves beat everyone's eardrums.
Ye Qingluo took Di Moxuan's arm, squinted her charming eyes, and looked at the dead tree: "Did you say to help?"
Di Moxuan nodded slightly.
Ye Qingluo frowned.
to be honest.
When he saw that everything around him had been overturned and collapsed by that majestic force, but the dead tree was completely motionless.
Ye Qingluo had already seen it.
It is not feasible to destroy the formation eye from the outside.
but…
If they act rashly.
It will also be affected by the evil spirit lingering around the eyes of the formation.
How can we destroy this eye
Ye Qingluo was deep in thought.
Xu Shi's helpers outside the formation were a little too impatient.
The dead tree shook violently.
The originally dry branch broke with a "click".
The broken branch billowed with the strong wind.
It rolled wildly and turned into a sharp blade, stabbing at Ye Qingluo's face.
The blade is extremely fast.
And the lingering mysterious light is also amazing, as if it wants to pierce the sky.
Ye Qingluo only had time to see a silver edge flashing across his eyes.
The strong killing intent spread out at the front door.
She wants to avoid it.
It was already too late.
Immediately, he raised his hand.
With a movement of five fingers, the Flame Devouring Fan spread out and blocked in front of him.
"boom-"
The tip of the broken branch hit the Flame Devouring Fan.
The strength is not as great as imagined.
Around, there was a sound of gasping for air.
There is also a faint mix of people panicking, exclaiming "Lord Emperor Zun"...
Ye Qingluo's eyes moved, and he saw the broken branch shot in front of the Flame Devouring Fan, which was firmly held in the palm by a big palm.
It's Emperor Moxuan!
He stopped the broken branch with his own hands!
Ye Qingluo's pupils dilated slightly.
His eyes were fixed on the bloody hand holding the broken branch.
She quickly closed the Flame Devouring Fan, and embraced the man's arm lying in front of her eyes with both hands: "Ah Xuan!"
such a situation.
It's not impossible for her to block it with the Flame Devouring Fan.
and…
As far as Di Moxuan's strength is concerned, even if he is injured, he can easily repel the broken branch.
But he used the most direct and stupid way...
Di Moxuan's five fingers moved.
Qingjun's eyebrows frowned slightly.
Ye Qingluo's eyes were almost red: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Di Moxuan let go of the broken branch, and the force of the broken branch had worn away a layer of skin on his palm.
Flesh and blood flew, looking extremely horrified.
Ye Qingluo's eyes were even redder, and his words were choked up: "Are you a fool? Why are you blocking it with your hands!"
Di Moxuan allowed her to hold his hand anxiously.
Looking down at her eyes, she is very doting.
Seeing her anxious and moved appearance, he lowered his head again.
His chin rested on her hair, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
I don't know if it was because of the injury, but his voice was a little deep, and it sounded very magnetic: "I didn't think so much."
Ye Qingluo didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Caring is messy.
The more worried people are.
At the most critical moment, it becomes even more impossible to keep calm.
Almost can only rely on the instinct of the body to act.
Even as calm as Emperor Moxuan.
When meeting her, he still couldn't keep calm 100%.
Ye Qingluo pressed his forehead against the uninjured part of his chest, and whispered, "You are a fool!"