But, immediately after, a berserk profound force rushed over...
That profound light was majestic, shaking the entire space.
It's what Di Moxuan said... a helper outside the formation!
The helper over there has started a new round of attacks!
When Ye Qingluo felt this shocking profound force coming.
Instinctively want to dodge to avoid.
But it's too late!
The overwhelming Xuanmang poured down!
Ye Qingluo quickly swiped his fingertips to create a blast of wind and relieve some pressure.
But, to her surprise...
That majestic profound force was constantly oscillating, but it did not cause any harm to her at all.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
She vaguely felt a sense of familiarity with this attacking profound force.
at this time.
A black dazzling light pierced her eyes under the mysterious light that filled the sky.
She frowned and took a closer look.
Then he saw a black hole the size of a palm in the middle of the dead tree, releasing a bright black aura.
That black light is different from the evil spirit.
It is a light visible to the naked eye.
Dark but dazzling.
How is this going
She didn't seem to have seen such a bright thing on the dead tree just now...
"That's right there! Girl, pour your blood on it!" Old Man Cang cried out in surprise in his mind.
His voice just fell.
Ye Qingluo only felt that the burning blood in his body was hot and scorching hot.
It's as if it's about to... gush out from within.
This is... Her fresh blood is affecting her thoughts, making her drip the blood on the dead tree
Ye Qingluo narrowed his eyes slightly.
Tightly, he lifted his steps and walked towards the dead tree.
Under the shock of that majestic profound energy.
Ye Qingluo slowly raised his arms.
The Flame Devouring Fan waved past.
My fingertips hurt.
Drops of blood slipped down and dripped into the black light.
The fishy-sweet taste of blood, with a hint of fragrance.
When blood fell into that and black hole.
"Boom—"
Ye Qingluo's ears could only hear a deafening bombing sound.
Intense black awns shot out in all directions.
Wrapped her whole body in it.
Ye Qingluo only felt a squeeze in her chest, which made her throat feel fishy and sweet.
It was as if something was tearing in the body.
The pain is unspeakable.
but…
Under this extreme pain.
Ye Qingluo was faint, aware of a white light flashing in his mind.
faintly.
Like something, let her catch it.
She just wanted to grab it.
The white light disappeared in an instant.
Then, it popped up in her mind again.
It's like something is deliberately attracting her and tempting her.
She concentrated, tried to adjust her consciousness, and approached the white light bit by bit.
During this chase with white light.
Even the excruciating pain in his body was forgotten.
Strands of red light gradually crossed over the dense black air in the sky, and poked their heads out.
The brilliance began to cover the sky.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Qingluo.
Right now, Ye Qingluo is their only hope.
As long as Ye Qingluo succeeds.
They can get out of here!
However, everyone's heart is uneasy and uneasy.
The girl's hand rested on the dead tree.
With her eyes closed tightly, pain was evident on her face.
Lord Emperor Zun was at the side, his mood became more and more depressed.
He wanted to step forward to help, but was held down firmly by Onimu.
Under such an atmosphere, everyone unconsciously became worried...