Eight hundred and twenty fifth chapter Luoyuan
The direction Lingxi pointed to was a certain place in the edge of the Soul-Falling Abyss ahead.
Fun Xiaonan couldn't help frowning. Although he knew in his heart that Xu Xiaolei should go to the Soul-Descending Abyss, he still hoped that there was a hint of possibility, not true, and it was possible that he was just passing by this direction along the way.
The Soul-Fallen Abyss is one of the most desperate situations in the spiritual world. There are records that no monks below the Semi-Saint will survive, and even several people have fallen into the Semi-Saint Abyss.
Now Xu Xiaolei is obviously approaching the Soul-falling Abyss. Going further forward, it is under the Soul-falling Abyss.
Xiaonan dared not hesitate, so he jumped onto Qiuqiu and pointed the direction to Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu flicked his tail and instantly appeared about several miles away. Only a phantom was left where he just stood.
I have to say that the speed of the ball is really unmatched within the semi-saint...
Flying towards the direction Lingxi pointed. With Lingxi's blessing, Fun Xiaonan obviously felt a faint familiar aura emerging in front of him. He was happy and knew that it was Xiaolei.
As Fun Xiaonan approached, the man obviously felt the Fun Xiaonan's aura, a familiar, joyful and resentful aura!
Xu Xiaolei immediately guessed that it must be Xiaonan who chased him, and the expression on her face was a little complicated.
He stopped unconsciously and wanted to fly in the direction that imitated Xiaonan and Xiaonan.
But at this moment a red light flashed in his eyes, and two naked bodies intertwined each other in his mind.
In these eyes, a trace of black air suddenly rose, covering the bright eyes.
No, he is no longer the imitation Xiaonan I know. He is not, he is no longer the Xiaonan.
He wants any woman who is good-looking, Kim Soo-yeon, Zhao Xiaoyu, and Tong Ziyao from Ristina.
It was only a matter of time before he entered the spiritual world that there was another Zhou Qiu with a hot figure around him. Even the aura on his body began to make people disgusted and he didn't want to get close to him.
"Don't see this ruthless guy again!"
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. Xu Xiaolei suddenly gritted her teeth, stopped, and immediately turned around, and accelerated towards the Soul-Falling Abyss without hesitation.
Fun Xiaonan looked at the familiar figure, stopped for a while, then flew towards the Soul-Slaying Abyss faster, shook his head helplessly, and gently patted the ball under him.
Speeding up to chase Xu Xiaolei.
At this time, another half-saint of the Lingyun Sect barely met with Xu Xiling.
"Xi Ling, your grandmother actually chased after him alone. Who was that person just now?" The woman in white frowned and looked at Xu Xi Ling. Although she had received Xu Linyan's message just now, she was vague inside.
"Elder Qi, my grandmother just met Xiaonan, and borrowed Xiaolei's soul flame to the other party, and joined forces to pursue Xiaolei's whereabouts! She ordered us to continue to follow the original path to search!"
"Imitation of Xiaonan?"
The woman in white was stunned, then gritted her teeth and said, "This guy dares to come. If it weren't for her, Xiaolei wouldn't have fallen to this point!"
Xu Xiling smiled bitterly, but she didn't know how to defend Xiaonan.
However, at this time, the elders should not really care about this matter.
Sure enough, the woman in white just said a few words in anger, looked at the direction where Xu Linyan disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, just in case, Xi Ling, you lead the two of you to the Baolou, and use the channels of the Baolou to communicate in the door!"
"Let the head take another wisp of the soul flame breath from Xiaolei's life lamp, and then bring some Xiaolei's close-fitting clothes and hair, and then order people to immediately rush to the Soul-Falling Abyss to meet. In this way, if something happens, we can continue to follow Xiaolei's general direction!"
"Otherwise, the aura of the soul flame is already in the hands of others. If we have no detection and pointing, it will not be easy to find Xiaolei if we really bump into this abyss of thousands or tens of thousands of miles!"
Speaking of this, the woman gritted her teeth and said, "If we really didn't stop Xiaolei, no matter what price we paid, we must bring Xiaolei out of the Soul-falling Abyss. She is the only opportunity for my Lingyun Sect to become a true saint for hundreds of years."
"In such a chaotic world, if I, Ling Yun, do not have the True Saint, I am afraid that I will be able to be driven by the mermaid meat at that time!"
Listening to the woman's words, Xu Xiling looked solemn and bowed in a deep voice and replied, "Yes, I'll do it now!"
Fun Xiaonan chased Xu Xiaolei suddenly; Xu Linyan was just here not far behind.
Looking at the direction that Xiaonan chased, Xu Linyan's face changed. She also saw Xu Xiaolei standing on the edge of the Soul-falling Abyss. She couldn't help but exclaim: "Xiaolei can't!"
Xu Xiaolei stood by the side of the sky, looking at the bottomless abyss below, the black fog rose, and she faintly heard all kinds of ghosts crying and howling, which was breathtaking, as if a demon's mouth swallowed up all the creatures that were entering.
Feeling the sudden aura behind the group, a red light flashed in his eyes. Without hesitation, he arched his body and grabbed a vine as thick as an arm on the edge of the cliff, and flew into the black fog.
Looking at the figure in front of him who was only dozens of feet away from him but fell into the black fog, Xiaonan's face changed, and he slapped the ball without hesitation and pursued the black fog.
Although this black fog is not as strange as the Yunmengze Formation, its ability to conceal the breath is not under it.
Xiaonan lost Xu Xiaolei's figure as soon as he fell into the black fog.
And the further down, the more he felt, the more suppressed he felt. Xiaonan dared not neglect, and suddenly poured spiritual power into Lingxi in his hand. Lingxi shook quickly and began to shake.
At this moment, Xu Xiaolei fell into the black fog, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction. She knew that the spiritual power seemed to be a little stagnant. Fortunately, she was a semi-saint and had no effect after circulating the spiritual power of her body for a week.
If you are below the magical power realm, you may not even have the courage to come down. At this moment, your spiritual power is very thin and you can't even absorb it normally.
After speeding down about one stick of incense, I didn’t know if it was because of the luck or the Qingling Immortal Body, but I didn’t encounter any danger. Xu Xiaolei’s toes finally hit the ground.
Looking at the gray ground in front of you and the sparse trees, with the cultivation level of a semi-saint, you can see about one mile, which can usually cover dozens of miles.
I really don’t know how this dark mist formed. The more you go inside, the lower the visibility.
Xu Xiaolei deserves to have a clear spirit immortal body. In this gray fog environment, in this thin spiritual energy, she can also communicate the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!