Just when Nalan Nian was waiting to die, she suddenly heard a harsh clang of metal colliding and sawing.
"Stab-"
This sharp tone made everyone's eardrums hurt. It kept rising, and finally broke with a "boom" -
"Zhengzhengzheng—"
Everyone's eyes widened, only to see that the girl in black robe still maintained the fierce action of pulling the vine whip, and her tall and straight posture was like an unsheathed sword.
The end of the whip was wrapped with broken threads, falling slowly like falling stars.
In the eyes of everyone, that is their light of hope!
"Look! Oh my God!!"
"Tear it to pieces! She tore the thread to pieces!"
"Oh my god, is it true?! Quick, use the power of the wood element - the wood element!!"
…
The wood star soul masters immediately used the most basic wood and vine technique, hoping that their wood and vine technique could be as good as Lu Jiuque's.
Lu Jiuque succeeded with one strike, raised her hand and rolled the thread into her palm. After a red mark formed on her palm, it quietly dissipated without a trace like silent snowflakes.
It will cause harm to people, but disappear in an instant... Sure enough, this thread is not real, but a formation!
Lu Jiuque pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with the gleam of determination.
It’s just a formation!
As long as it is a formation, there is a way to break it!
Nalan Nian, who had just escaped from the crisis, breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, he was picked up by his ears.
"Are you a pig?! You still want to find the weakness of 'Silk Thread', you don't know whether to live or die!"
This roar almost made Nalan Nian deaf.
This person was not the victim, but Li Fengting who rescued Nalan Nian.
Such a roar showed that Lie Fengting was very angry. If you listened carefully, you could find the fear in his voice.
If...if he hadn't caught up just now, he simply couldn't imagine the consequences!
Nalan Nian raised her eyes and met the man's somewhat embarrassed look. Although she was confused, she couldn't help but froze on the spot. After a while, she said timidly: "I... I'm okay?"
fine? !
One side of his face was almost cut off, but he still said it was okay? !
Reaching out to cover the wound on her face, Lie Fengting was so angry that his voice trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are so stupid! You are so stupid! Stay by my side. If you dare to take even one step away from me, I will strangle you to death!"
Nalan Nian shrank his neck and stood beside him automatically.
Lu Jiuque threw out a pill to Nalan and said in a low voice: "Little Apple, although it hurts a little, I need to borrow your blood and healing skills!"
"yes!"
Nalan Nian decisively agreed, leaving Li Fengting behind and quickly ran to Lu Jiuque.
Lie Fengting: "..." Damn, there's no need to be so eager to tear him down, right
At this moment, the screams around them came again.
"Damn! Why is it useless!"
"Damn it! Why is this happening?!"
"Chongjiu's wood cane technique is fine, but not ours?!"
"Go back quickly—"
"Use blood! Use blood to find their location!"
Silk Thread launched another attack. After several more people died, the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect stood up decisively, cut their own wrists, and used the power of the wind star soul to blow away the blood.
In an instant, the whole entrance of the ancient tomb was filled with blood mist, like a killing battlefield, which was horrifying...