However, the Chengying Sword was dead silent...
Suddenly, Li Yaoyao's figure shook.
"Yaoyao!" Situ Ming exclaimed, he shouted, and suddenly rushed up to hug Li Yaoyao.
The moment he touched Li Yaoyao, Situ Ming suddenly felt a strong suction force from the palm of his hand...
"Damn it!" Situ Ming cursed, and the strong spiritual energy in his body rushed forward like an overwhelming force, pushing the suction force out suddenly, and then he pulled Li Yaoyao back quickly.
After backing away, Situ Ming sweated with lingering fears.
If he hadn't retreated quickly, maybe his spiritual power would have been sucked away.
"Yaoyao!" Situ Ming lowered his head and saw a pale face as white as golden paper.
After losing a lot of spiritual power, Li Yaoyao's face at this time was very ugly, without a trace of blood, and fell into a deep coma.
Everyone was shocked.
No one would have imagined that this clear shadow sword would be so terrifying.
At this time, everyone could see that Li Yaoyao was injecting spiritual power into it just now...
At this moment, suddenly, the black airflow outside condensed into a cylindrical shape, and suddenly slammed into this space!
Only a "boom" was heard.
The whole ground shook violently.
Although it was not attacked, this layer of protection was slightly loosened.
The expressions of everyone changed.
"No, the black airflow has already assembled, and this ban will not last for long!" Luo Haochen's face was very ugly, and there was a hint of anxiety.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lightly swept the mighty and murderous black airflow, his expression remained the same, and his voice was indifferent: "Continue."
"Yes! Don't you talk about the little ginseng? Just pull out this Chengying sword!" Luo Haochen pushed Luo Dieyi excitedly.
But Luo Dieyi's thoughts were a little different from Luo Haochen.
Even though Luo Haochen pushed her violently from behind, she still remained unmoved, just staring at Zi Yan cautiously.
In her opinion, Zi Yan is the only one who can threaten her now. As for Su Luo, she looks so sick that she can't stand, can she still draw a sword? It's impossible.
Therefore, Luo Dieyi regards Zi Yan as her biggest opponent.
Zi Yan frowned and stared impatiently: "Can you get on? Just give me a word."
Luo Dieyi is still thinking hard, weighing the pros and cons.
Obviously, this clear shadow sword needs to absorb enough spiritual energy before it can be pulled out. Just now, Li Yaoyao has been absorbed and turned into a human being. It can be seen that he has been absorbed a lot...
Going up at this time, it is possible to get the Chengying Sword, and it is also possible to make wedding clothes for Zi Yan...
"Luo Dieyi, I don't have time for you to waste. Since you can't go, then I'll go! After I take the Chengying Sword, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Zi Yan rolled her eyes angrily.
Seeing that Luo Dieyi was still silent, she snorted coldly and walked towards the Chengying Sword.
Zi Yan took a deep breath, her horse steps sank, her right palm approached the Chengying Sword inch by inch, and finally grasped firmly.
Compared with Li Yaoyao's speed and strength, it is no worse than Li Yaoyao.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Zi Yan.
Zi Yan... At this time, almost everyone's hopes are carried.
If she pulls out the Clear Shadow Sword, then the black airflow will recede on its own, and everyone will be safe...
Luo Dieyi bit her lower lip, her heart was constantly entangled, and her eyes were even more complicated.