Chapter 1641

As Lin Fengyu said, he waved a sword.

The light on the long sword is to meet those attacks formed by the array counterattack array when Lin Fengyu dances in the air.

Lingguang and Jianmang collided with each other, and a real but not shabby explosion was formed.

If it is placed in the world, it is not too much to say what a grand event is.

"Zheng --!"

It was another sword that cut the attack of those spiritual lights and bombarded the array itself!

"Boom!"

Seeing that Lin Fengyu was playing with these attacks, song Qingshu didn't take them seriously. He turned around and went away again.

It seems that those eyes are very fragile. Otherwise, they won't even dare to lay a little protective array next to them.

If you dare to set up some arrays for counterattack, it won't make song Qingshu feel like no one's land now. There is nothing to stop song Qingshu.

After all, those fighting back spirits have been stopped by Lin Fengyu. Even if there are still some missing in the past, there is no way to take song Qingshu with that degree of attack.

Although the array wanted to stop song Qingshu by detonating some of its existence, song linger and Ditan realized the intention of the array and went straight forward to directly block the explosion.

"Can you hold on?"

Song Qingshu frowned. Although the level of this array is relatively low, there are a lot of spiritual power. Even if the collapse altar wants to take over, it is estimated that it is not so easy.

"Little thing, get out."

The ruined altar was just a faint response. The tan wings behind her shook and rolled up a gust of evil wind.

The wind swept the power of the rules of the earth road and song linger's golden road of the collapse altar, like entering a no man's land, raging madly in the whole wormhole space.

The fragments condensed by the rules of Zhijin and Tuxing Avenue remove all the strength caused by the self explosion of the array, and even leave several traces on the body of the array.

Although the array has always wanted to devour these friars, it has never succeeded.

"Well, this is the last blow."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrow and looked forward with his right hand, which directly sent Chunjun into the array eye of the array.

The array was inevitably shocked by song Qingshu's move.

With the shock that everyone felt, the array slowly collapsed from the finger of Song Qing's sword.

According to this trend, there is no possibility of saving.

In any case, that array also absorbed some of the intelligence of cosmic monsters. It is impossible to have no response even when they are about to die.

"Song Qingshu, get out of there."

He frowned and looked at the array.

"Although that array has been destroyed by you, the energy absorbed by the array has not been released. If you stand there again, you may be caught up in the crack of time and space."

Song Qingshu also saw the possibility that this situation might develop. Several leaps opened a little distance from that array.

The blue array was broken several times in front of everyone, which turned into a streamer and disappeared directly in the endless universe.

At the moment when the array is broken, the position of the array is a vortex of spiritual turbulence because the huge spiritual flow cannot be placed.

The rotation speed of the vortex accelerated in front of the people at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon formed a crack that would devour all the things around.

Looking at the past, it was invisible black. If it were not for the fact that everyone could feel the pressure scattered by the vortex and the deprivation of their spiritual power, they might think there was nothing there.

Lin Fengyu tied his long yarn to the boat early.

The ferry boat was a distance away from them, and the vortex would not swallow all the ferry boats.

But they are different now.

They are a group of people now, not only have nothing to grasp around them, but also have no place to take shelter from the wind.

If you stand there foolishly, I'm afraid you can't escape the vortex after consuming all your spiritual power.

Moreover, using psychic power at this time is not what should be done.

"You all hold on!"

Lin Fengyu threw the long yarn tied to the boat to the crowd. After Song linger and song Qingshu took the long yarn, they tied it around their waist.

After looking at the long yarn for a long time, he wanted to be hard spoken and didn't accept Lin Fengyu's kindness. In the end, he almost slipped his hand and flew to the vortex.

Because of this, even if the ruined altar no longer wants to accept Lin Fengyu's kindness, it also ties the long yarn around its waist.

After all, if this is really involved, death is nothing. If you are lost in the vast universe, it is the most deadly thing.

Song Qingshu and his party are like a lonely boat in the wind and rain, floating in the air with the traction of the vortex.

However, fortunately, the toughness of Lin Fengyu's long yarn magic weapon is good. If the long yarn magic weapon can't support the weight of the four people and the pulling force of the vortex, I'm afraid they will end up dead without burial.

"Ah... How long will this vortex last? Although the group of cosmic monsters just now is not small, will the duration be too much..."

Song linger lowered her eyes and looked at the invisible vortex under her body. She couldn't help sighing.

"Wait a little longer. It's almost time to run out. Wait a little longer."

Song Qingshu smiled and touched song linger's head.

Song linger tooted her mouth, but now in this state, even if she wanted to fool around, there was no condition for her to toss around.

Therefore, song linger's dissatisfaction is only superficial.

It's not like the broken altar next to it, which is like playing on a swing.

The ruined altar is now like a sandbag hanging in the air and punched several times.

However, the collapse altar is enjoying it now. After all, even if it doesn't shake now, there's nothing to do.

The boat was not affected by the gravity of the vortex, so the people on board were basically watching a play.

"Elder martial brother, how long do you say this psychic vortex will exist before it can be completely swallowed up by the space-time fissure?"

Tang Zhengyan's fingers revolved between her hair and rolled the long hair on her fingers.

"It is estimated that it will be almost in another quarter of an hour. Fortunately, the vortex has not expanded any more, otherwise we may be involved together."

Looking at the space-time vortex, Tianfeng couldn't help sighing.

If song Qingshu hadn't gone out to have fun, they wouldn't have caused so much trouble.

However, this can be regarded as clearing some obstacles for the future journey. From this point of view, it is not inappropriate.