However, the Chengying Sword was completely silent...
Suddenly, Li Yaoyao's figure shook.
"Yaoyao!" Situ Ming exclaimed. He shouted loudly and suddenly rushed forward to hug Li Yaoyao.
The moment he touched Li Yaoyao, Situ Ming suddenly felt a strong suction force rushing into his palm...
"Damn it!" Situ Ming cursed, and the powerful spiritual power in his body rushed out like a tidal wave, suddenly pushing out the suction force. Then, he pulled Li Yaoyao back quickly.
After stepping back, Situ Ming wiped his sweat with lingering fear.
If he hadn't retreated quickly, his spiritual power might have been sucked away.
"Yaoyao!" Situ Ming lowered his head and saw a pale face as white as gold paper.
After losing a large amount of spiritual power, Li Yaoyao's face looked very ugly, without a trace of blood, and she fell into a deep coma.
Everyone was shocked.
No one expected that this Chengying Sword would be so terrifying.
Everyone noticed at this point that Li Yaoyao was injecting spiritual energy into it...
At this moment, suddenly, the black airflow outside condensed into a cylindrical shape and suddenly smashed towards this space!
All I heard was a loud "boom".
The entire ground shook violently.
Although there was no attack, the protective barrier was slightly loosened.
Everyone's expression changed.
"Oh no, the black airflow has gathered, and this restriction can't be maintained for much longer!" Luo Haochen's face looked very ugly, with a hint of anxiety.
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the mighty and murderous black airflow indifferently. His expression remained unchanged and his voice was indifferent: "Continue."
"Yes! Didn't that little ginseng say it? Just pull out this Chengying sword!" Luo Haochen pushed Luo Dieyi excitedly.
But Luo Dieyi's ideas are somewhat different from Luo Haochen's.
Even though Luo Haochen pushed her hard from behind, she remained unmoved and just stared at Zi Yan warily.
In her opinion, the only person who could pose a threat to her now was Zi Yan. As for Su Luo, she looked so sick and could barely stand. How could she draw her sword? It was simply impossible.
Therefore, Luo Dieyi regarded Zi Yan as his biggest opponent.
Zi Yan frowned and glared impatiently: "Are you going to come up or not? Just say something."
Luo Dieyi was still trying hard to think and weigh the pros and cons.
It was obvious that the Chengying Sword needed to absorb enough spiritual energy before it could be pulled out. Just now, Li Yaoyao had been absorbed to the point of being dried up, which showed that she had absorbed a lot of it...
If I go up now, I might get the Chengying Sword, or I might be able to help Zi Yan get married...
"Luo Dieyi, I don't have time to waste on you. Since you don't want to go, then I will! After I get the Chengying Sword, don't say that I didn't give you a chance." Zi Yan rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Seeing that Luo Dieyi remained silent, she snorted coldly and walked towards the Chengying Sword.
Zi Yan took a deep breath, lowered her horse stance, and moved her right palm closer and closer to the Chengying Sword, finally grabbing it firmly.
Her speed and strength are even better than Li Yaoyao's.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zi Yan.
Zi Yan...carries almost everyone's hopes at this moment.
If she drew out the Chengying Sword, the black air current would recede on its own, and everyone would be safe...
Luo Dieyi bit her lower lip, her heart was constantly conflicted, and her eyes were even more complicated.
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