Chapter 10366: Ancient magic art 11
Ling Xuejiu frowned slightly, she didn't realize this situation. His own strength has almost been consumed, but Yan Yun's strength has not weakened, but there are signs of getting stronger and stronger.
"Saint Ling, don't you want to take revenge on me? If that's the case, then I'll give you a chance."
Ling Xuejiu was startled, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"What do you want to do?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
As Yanyun's voice fell, the surrounding black air began to surge wildly, constantly impacting Ling Xuejiu's barrier. After each impact, the light of the enchantment gradually dimmed.
"How to do?"
Seeing this scene, Ling Xuejiu finally became anxious. She knew what Yan Yun wanted to do, but now she had lost most of her strength. In this case, it may be difficult to escape for a while.
Time passed, and the barrier protecting Ling Xuejiu became weaker and weaker, and it could be broken at any time. Facing the black qi in all directions, Ling Xuejiu had no idea for a while, so he could only hold on.
She thought she could easily deal with Yan Yun, but she didn't expect Yan Yun's strength to improve so fast, which made her unexpected. After persisting for a long time, I saw a slight crack on the surface of the enchantment. Immediately afterwards, the crack gradually spread, almost spreading the entire enchantment. Seeing this, Ling Xuejiu's heart sank to the bottom.
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was only a loud noise, and the barrier finally couldn't be maintained, and it broke apart. For a time, the billowing black energy poured in frantically, trapping her body, and eroding her body unscrupulously. Ling Xuejiu clenched his teeth and used all the power in his dantian to resist the invasion of black qi. However, no matter how hard she tried, the black aura was almost pervasive, making her powerless to resist.
In the blink of an eye, black energy entered her body, impacting her consciousness recklessly, making her feel dizzy and incomparable pain.
At this time, outside the cloudy cloud, Fenglie and Zhongming seemed impatient, searching for the trace of Ling Xueji everywhere.
"Brother Feng, I didn't see Saint Lady Ling. She might still be inside, what should I do?"
Fenglie said solemnly, "I'll go in and look for it, you'll be watching outside."
"It's not like you haven't gone in just now, you should be aware of the dangers inside. If it wasn't for Saint Lady Ling's help, we wouldn't even try to escape."
"Then what do you do? Do you want to let Saint Lady Ling stay inside? If Saint Lady Ling has an accident, how can I explain to Leng Xuan." After the words were finished, Feng Lie swayed and was about to rush into the cloud again. However, at this moment, Yan Yun's voice suddenly sounded from the dark clouds: "Fenglie, you go and tell Leng Xuan, I will take his woman to Huangquan to find him, and tell him to prepare for my revenge."
As Yanyun's voice fell, the cloud suddenly condensed and turned into a black light that quickly galloped towards the sky. Before Feng Lie could react, the black awn had disappeared from his sight.
"Chongming, you bring Kuanghu and Chiwu back to the Holy Palace. I will go to Huangquan. This matter must be told to Leng Xuan immediately."
"OK."
At this moment, Leng Xuan didn't know what was going on outside, he was still in the core of the law and walked towards the center of that area. It took him two or three days to get closer and closer to his destination.