Logically speaking, under the pressure of such a powerful force, Beichen and Xiaoqingyu, who are the shallowest, should not be able to resist each other, but this force is really strange. It seems that it condenses into corresponding pressure based on the skills of each of them. The stronger the force, the weaker it will naturally be relatively weaker.

So, although everyone was so stressed that they didn't breathe, as if even their entire chest cavity was squeezed and cracked, no one wanted to retreat!

Shangguan Qianyu would rather die than retreat. If he retreated, Qingrui would die under the ban. He would rather die by himself than let Qingrui die.

Wen Tianji will not retreat. In the miserable situation in the Shadow Valley over the years, those young and dead babies were stabbed by him like swords, as the master of the valley. What is it that he just endured this suffocating pressure? Even if he wanted to cut all the flesh on his body and squeeze the blood in his body, he would not retreat.

Xuyun's monk's robe was stirred by the energy, and the corners of his clothes were flying, making noises, but he stood there without moving.

Nangong Heng had a calm face. Even if he was not for the purpose of seeing Jinyu, not for the ban on the Wuying Valley, not for everything, only for the two living lives, only for the spirit of sacrificing himself to face difficulties without hesitation.

Although Beichen and Xiao Qingyu are small, they are far from comparable to children of the same age. They only know one thing about Xuyun's words. If they take a step back, they will never see their mother again.

Therefore, at this moment, the two children were as firm and extremely firm as adults! If they took a step back, they would cause their mother to be in great danger and trouble. If they took a step forward, would they save some effort for their mother?

The two children had the same thoughts. Not only did they not retreat, they also took a step forward and put themselves under greater pressure! When they felt that they could bear the pressure to go further, they took another trembling step forward.

Xuyun narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "It's the monk who is narrow-minded. We think too complicatedly about the problem, but it's better than two children. Although we can't retreat, we can advance. If we can walk to the lake under the pressure, we will be surprised!"

As soon as Xuyun finished speaking, Shangguan Qianyu immediately took a step.

The strength everyone bears is proportional to their own strength, so every step of everyone will not be too easy.

However, thinking of his own step, the people inside could bear less pressure, Shangguan Qianyu would rather have all the pressure to come to him.

Nangong Heng took a step forward, and Wen Tianji took a step forward.

Xuyun always stood there, watching them step by step towards the lake, getting closer and closer. However, there was a meaningful and cunning light in his squinting eyes.

Under pressure, people always spend seconds like years under the endurance of their own abilities.

Time flies outside slowly, and time inside is the same.

Those scenes, pictures, people and things were still coming and going in Yan Qingrui's mind like a lantern, as if forcing her to accept the information, and all the ancient brains were drilled into her mind.

As the Xuanyue Sword was connected with the black stone, the energy was scattered, and the Xuantian Palace blew a loud bang, supporting a pillar in the hall, cracking a gap. Then, the gap spread, and the entire pillar body became like a dry ground for a long time, with long cracks.

Then, another...
Chapter completed!