Chapter 4937

Huangfu qingjue's expression was also dignified, and he also saw this. His fingers tightly fastened to the bowstring were not loose for a long time. This was the last sunset Magic Arrow. Even if it was incomplete, it was their best chance.

Huangfu qingjue bites his teeth and continues to fly towards the aura storm.

"Clear away!" Ling Chuxi guessed the idea of Huangfu qingjue and was shocked.

With this remnant arrow, there is only one way to dispel the aura storm, that is to approach the Reiki storm infinitely. The closer the distance is, the stronger the power will be, and the greater the hope of success will be. But in this way, the danger he faced was multiplied.

Huangfu qingjue kept on rising, and the strong wind swept his long hair, like the Milky way flying. His expression was extremely cold, and his face showed some pain.

Obviously, the aura storm was too powerful for him to bear. However, such a distance was not enough to make the sunset magic bow as far as possible. Huangfu qingjue bit his teeth and continued to fly upward.

Others didn't know what huangfuqing wanted to do at first. Seeing this scene, they also vaguely understood. Everyone's face was worried.

Ling Chuxi also clenched his lips, and even his lips exuded blood. She knew that if he went on like this, even if Huangfu qingjue finally broke the aura storm, he would inevitably suffer heavy damage and even perish.

But should she stop him? Knowing that there were many crises before, Huang Fu Qing never stopped her, because he knew that it was her responsibility. Therefore, even if he decided that he would never live alone in the world, he did not try to stop her.

Now, should she stop Huangfu qingjue. This is her responsibility, and it is also the responsibility of Huangfu qingjue. If she has the ability, Meng Dingtai, Dongfang yunqi and even Helian juechan will not shrink back. Huangfu will never shrink back!

Ling Chuxi's eyes became firm: no matter life or death, never give up.

Ling Yichen looked at Ling Chuxi's stubborn and firm eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and suddenly rose from the sky.

"Yichen!" Ling Chuxi is surprised to see Ling Yi dust rising from the sky.

"Don't worry, he'll be OK." Before blinking an eye, Ling Yichen's figure has appeared hundreds of feet away, but the calm voice is still in Ling Chuxi's ears.

Under the great pressure of the aura storm, Huangfu qingjue's rising speed is slower and slower, and his face is more and more pale. At this time, Ling Yichen appeared in front of him like a spear, and blocked the storm for Huangfu qingjue.

"Let's go!" Ling Yichen shouts and cuts out his sword one after another.

Under the pure power, the wind blade turbulence formed by the aura storm in front of him was split one by one. Huangfu was relieved of the pressure, and the vitality in his body flew and flowed again. On the one hand, he focused his energy on the magic bow of the setting sun, and on the other hand, he rose rapidly with the help of Ling Yichen.

The closer you are, the more powerful the aura storm is, and the more fierce the turbulent wind blade is. Ling Yichen stands in front of Huangfu qingjue's body. Even though he was in the period of concentration, his body was covered with scars and blood was like rain, but his body was still so straight and heroic.

Although he won't suffer from the storm, he won't get any more damage from the spirit bow.

Looking at the two bloody people in the air, all of them can't help but shed tears. Meixiu looks at Ling Yichen, and her beautiful eyes are desolate.

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