Jiang Cen's wrist trembled, and the sword light flashed continuously. The three sword lights outlined the last three strokes of the rune respectively. The whole Rune immediately merged and connected, hanging in the air, and complemented with other runes.
Another Rune has been drawn. This is the 1530 Rune!
At this time, a surge of vitality, a void vortex appeared in the friars nearby, a middle-aged scholar was immediately involved in the vortex!
I don't know whether the scholar is engrossed in casting and doesn't have time to respond, or he doesn't want to influence other immortal practitioners to continue casting because of his own scream, so he just disappears without a word, and almost doesn't attract much movement!
The nearby cultivator took a look at the place where he had disappeared, and thought about it in his heart. But the casting in his hand was almost in the same order!
Jiang Cen took a look at the friars around him. There were more than 80 people left in the original flying team of more than 100 people.
With the reduction of personnel, they can no longer rest in rotation. Everyone must continue to cast and do their best!
Jiang Cen secretly nods, he is quite grateful in the heart! In such a difficult situation, he was lucky to have a group of like-minded and firm Taoist friends to fly with him!
Jiang Cen has done a lot for the monks, and they are very grateful to him. Jiang Cen also needs to be grateful to the monks who trust and support him.
The best way to be grateful is to continue casting and ensure that you are meticulous and never make mistakes!
Jiang Cen took out a piece of top step spirit stone, while dancing sword, while absorbing the spirit power of spirit stone.
His major method, Daojing, is to cultivate the eighteen meridians of the whole body, which is quite different from other methods that only specialize in three or five meridians. The cultivation of hand meridians makes him grasp the spirit stone and absorb the spirit power more efficiently than other monks of the same level.
After this top step spirit stone was absorbed and turned into powder, the 155th Rune was also drawn!
At this time, there was a loud noise on the heads of the monks!
Kunpeng warship was split in two by a powerful void crack, and was engulfed by several swirls around. It disappeared in a moment!
Everyone was surprised again! This shock is even more shocking than the sacrifice of one more companion, because without the Kunpeng warship, there is no way out!
If the Kunpeng warship is still there, they can stop and give up flying at any time, and return to Pangu world by Kunpeng warship. But without Kunpeng warship, many immortals with poor magic power can't fly back to Pangu world at all!
"The road of retreat has been broken. Now you can either fly up or die here!" Gongzu Taoist priest Lang Sheng said, continue to inspire people: "let go, bring the dead back to life!"
Everyone has this kind of mind, or nodded, or silent, are continuing to cast.
Jiang Cen really felt sorry for the destruction of the Kunpeng warship, but he didn't show any performance and was still calm in casting and sword dancing.
After a period of time, Jiang Cen, who had been engrossed in casting and had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "there are still the last 100 runes left! You Taoist friends, just stick to it for another three hours
"Yes Everyone is inspired, victory is in sight!
Every time Jiang Cen finished a rune, the monks were counting down silently. With the number getting smaller and smaller, the hope of flying up was also getting bigger and bigger!
"Sister LAN!" Jiang Wu suddenly let out a exclamation, it seems that there is danger!
Jiang CEN is greatly surprised, hastily follow reputation to go, but see a body purple skirt of Gu LAN is being inhaled by a void whirlpool!
Jiang Cen flies to Gu LAN in a hurry! Years of practice, powerful power, at this moment show, dozens of Zhang distance, instant was filled with his vitality, he was just a leap, body shape like a blink, suddenly appeared in the vicinity of Gu LAN!
Jiang Cen grabs Gu LAN and feels a strong suction. He is pulling Gu LAN and breathing into the whirlpool together with himself!
"Hold on!" Jiang Cen yelled. He used his magic power all his life to fight against the suction of the whirlpool! However, they are still slowly approaching the vortex!
Jiang Wu also came to help. She directly changed into a rosefinch. Her claws firmly grasped Jiang Cen's legs and fanned her wings desperately. She wanted to take Jiang Cen away from the whirlpool! But it's no use!
Gu LAN shook her head and gave a bitter smile: "the biggest regret of my life is that I can't be your wife! If you fly up, will you marry me? "
"Marry me!" Jiang Cen said that he was struggling, he didn't want Gu LAN to give up.
All of a sudden, an idea flashed and thundered through his heart. Jiang Cen suddenly realized that many years ago, two of his three dreams after he got the fragments of the sword had become reality, and the third dream was the scene of his parting from Gu LAN!
those third dreams as like as two peas!
It was a dream a long time ago, and Jiang Cen had almost forgotten it. If it were not for today's scene, he would never even think of that dream again!
After thinking of the dream, Jiang Cen's heart is cold. He realizes what will happen next moment. He grabs Gu Lan's wrist in a hurry!However, it's too late, Gu LAN has played a hand force, this hand force is not too strong, not enough to hurt Jiang cen - but enough to break away from Jiang Cen's hand, and give Jiang Cen a backward force!
Breaking away from the shackles of Jiang Cen, Gu LAN quickly slides to the void vortex.
Jiang Cen wants to catch Gu LAN again, but his legs are firmly grasped by Jiang Wu, and he can't move forward any more!
"Don't forget your responsibility, don't let it down..." Gu LAN seems to want to say something more, encourage Jiang Cen to continue casting, but she was completely involved in the whirlpool, even the whirlpool disappeared!
"Gu LAN!" Jiang Cen, as like as two peas, at the last moment, he could only watch the ancient LAN being swallowed up by the whirlpool, just like the scenes in the dream.
Is everything predestined?!
Are all efforts in vain?!
Is it true that people, even those who cultivate immortals, can't win over heaven all the time?!
Great grief, let Jiang Cen stop casting, has formed more than a thousand runes, intense shining, seems to collapse at any time!
"Master Jiang!" Gong Zudao drinks when he grows up. He wants Jiang Cen to continue casting. But at this moment, seeing Jiang Cen just lost her beauty, how can he say it!
The other immortals are all looking at Jiang Cen without blinking an eye. Whether the road of ascension is stopped or continues to move forward depends on how quickly Jiang Cen can recover from his grief.
Just when those runes were about to collapse, the sword in Jiang Cen's hand suddenly began to wave again!
A pick a stab, sword light road, tactful between, Rune from.
Jiang Cen continued to draw runes with his sword!
In the hearts of all monks, we will continue to give full support to them!
Jiang Wu also began to continue casting. She didn't know what Jiang Cen was thinking at this time. All she saw was that the tears in his eyes were uncontrollable, constantly falling and flying in the void.
While he was weeping, he was dancing sword. Jiang Wu was also weeping in his eyes. Only her tears, into flames, disappeared in the void.
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