After Transmigrating into the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character in an Immortal Cultivation Novel

Shen Qingyi never imagined that one day she would transmigrate into a book, becoming a cannon fodder female supporting character in an immortal cultivation novel, and one who gets cannon foddered o...

Chapter 397 Sadness

Shen Qingyi's face became paler.

"Mysterious Ice Flame!"

The mysterious ice flame suddenly grew larger, and the black sea water that wanted to cover the surrounding area was forced back several meters. It was just that there were too many vengeful spirits, and although the strange fire was the nemesis of these things, its strength was too weak.

The black sea water that was forced back rolled over again and again.

But this also bought Shen Qingyi some time, and he pulled up a few more survivors.

The people of the Bixen Continent also pulled one by one, pulling up the unconscious and injured people as quickly as possible.

"I will use my will! Break the pressure of all realms!"

The moment the spiritual power of ice and fire surged towards Zhu Sheng, Zhu Sheng's light shone brightly.

The surging sea water seemed to have encountered a force that could transform everything. After touching the light emitted by Zhu Sheng, it turned into gray spots of light and dissipated in the air bit by bit.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, Shen Qingyi staggered, and there was very little spiritual power left in his body.

"Arong! Enter the space tunnel! Xuanyou Bingyan, Tianyuan, provide full support!"

"cracking!"

A'Rong flapped her wings, countless feathers fell, but her body suddenly flew high. Tianyuan turned into a vine, protecting A'Rong and a group of people.

"No! You can't leave! No!"

The black sea water was unwilling to give in. It ignored the suppression of the golden power and forcibly tore through it, flying towards Shen Qingyi and his group.

Because of the extreme pain caused by the strong pulling, the black and blurry giant face couldn't help but twist and scream wildly.

But a pair of eyes were fixed on Shen Qingyi.

"I won't let you take them! Not allowed!"

Looking at the crazy, ferocious black face, everyone was terrified and wanted to stand in front of Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qing was quick to draw a talisman in the air, and a defensive wall of fire appeared in front of the hideous face.

The black sea water had a natural fear of Shen Qingyi's magic, and paused almost subconsciously.

Just a moment was enough for them to enter the space tunnel.

"Protect yourself and don't get caught in the turbulence of time and space!"

Looking at the stars that were constantly retreating, those who had managed to survive couldn't help but feel terrified.

For Shen Qingyi, the space tunnel is much safer than the desolate sea. After all, she has traveled through here once and has some experience.

Guiding Arong to avoid those space meteorites, Arong led a group of people to fly towards the ray of light.

Everyone on the Bixen Continent felt as if their bodies were being suppressed by a powerful pressure, and their blood vessels were beating violently.

Tianyuan tried his best to protect them from the force of space compression.

But it is still inevitable that some people close their eyes because their cultivation is too weak, their bodies are too full, or they are too seriously injured.

Wang Lian and Lin Yun were lucky enough to pass through the space tunnel and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Wang Lian ignored the piercing pain in his body as if his bones were broken, stood up tremblingly, and looked towards the space tunnel.

“Fellow Daoist Shen…Fellow Daoist Shen…”

The space tunnel became smaller and smaller, but the man never jumped out. Thinking of the scene when he came out, Wang Lian couldn't help but feel sad.

“Fellow Daoist Shen!”

Wang Lian's cry of pain shocked Ada and his group, who were keeping an eye on the space tunnel.

A surge of anger arose.

"Kill! Kill these beasts!"

"kill!"

"Kill! I want to die together with you beasts!"

Looking at the people of the Bixen Continent who were furious and killing madly, the monks from other regions couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

The strength of ants is weak, but the feeling of being surrounded by endless ants is indeed uncomfortable.