Ancient characters that could not be any older appeared before Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao's eyes.
Murong Xiao's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Ji Feng, I see, this is indeed the Void Samsara Palace!"
"Ma'am, Xiao Tao already knows. I'm about to exit its body. We'll be able to rescue you in about a cup of tea."
"good."
A cup of tea seemed to be particularly long in this space. Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao felt that the flow of their blood in it had slowed down.
About five hours later, the entire space suddenly emitted a loud rumbling sound, and the space that originally had nothing but darkness and air began to feel pressure.
This pressure should come from the distortion of space.
Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared in the sky, and a strong wind suddenly rushed in from above.
The powerful gust of wind was as if he was falling from a height of 30,000 feet. He couldn't even control the muscles on his face.
Just as the pressure was getting stronger, Qian Yeming once again held Murong Xiao's head in his arms. In order to protect Murong Xiao from the strong winds coming from all directions, Qian Yeming opened her clothes and held her head in his arms.
The Seven Flower Poison was cured, and Qian Yeming mobilized all the internal strength that his master, Old Man Yundian, had given him. Just when he felt that the distortion of the space was about to tear him apart, an extremely powerful suction force came from above his head. The next moment, he, Murong Xiao's body, and the entire dark space began to flow uncontrollably towards the light.
This dark space is too vast. Even if you see the light above your head, it will take a long time to get out of the light.
As their bodies flew upward, the pressure they endured grew stronger and stronger. If there was light, one would have seen that Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao's skin began to crack bit by bit the moment they flew up.
If they really flew out from here, Qian Yeming could guarantee that they would be crushed to pieces by the powerful pressure.
To spare Murong Xiao some pain, Qian Yeming simply channeled all his inner energy into her. However, under this endless pressure, he himself began to bleed rapidly from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, and his skin was torn apart at an extremely fast rate, even exposing his bones in some places.
Just when he felt that he was about to be crushed by this strong pressure and could not bear it any longer, a white circle of light surrounded him and Murong Xiao without warning.
The moment the aperture appears, all the pressure disappears instantly.
When the pressure was too great, Murong Xiao buried herself in Qian Yeming's arms, unable to even lift her head. Later, she felt Qian Yeming's Qi continuously flowing into her, but the skin on his chest began to shatter as the Qi drained away. She was so frightened that her heart nearly stopped. She wanted to speak, to lift her head, but she found that she could do nothing in that terrifying spatial tear.
Now that she was able to move, her first reaction was to get out of Qian Yeming's arms and check his injuries.
It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but once you do, tears start to fall from your eyes.
It is no exaggeration to say that Qian Yeming has become a bloody man at this moment. From his face to his body to his limbs,
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