布米米动漫

Chapter 4939 - 4939: Should she stop him?

His fingers that were tightly gripping the bowstring did not loosen for a long time. This was the last setting sun divine demon arrow. Even if it was incomplete, it was still their best chance.

Huangfu qingjue gritted his teeth and continued to fly toward the spiritual Qi storm.

“Qingjue!” Ling Chuxi guessed Huangfu qingjue’s thoughts and her entire body trembled.

With this Broken Arrow, there was only one way to disperse the spirit Qi storm, and that was to get infinitely close to the spirit Qi storm. The closer the distance, the stronger the power, and the higher the hope of success. But in this way, the danger he faced would also increase exponentially.

Huangfu qingjue continued to fly upwards. As the wind blew, his long hair fluttered like the Milky Way. His expression was unusually cold, and there was a hint of pain on his face.

It was obvious that the spiritual Qi storm was too powerful, and he could not bear it anymore. However, such a distance was still not enough for him to make full use of the setting sun demonic bow’s range. Huangfu qingjue gritted his teeth and continued flying upwards.

At first, the others did not know what Huangfu qingjue was trying to do. However, after seeing this scene, they began to vaguely understand what was going on. Everyone’s face revealed a worried expression.

Ling Chuxi was also biting her lips so hard that she did not even notice the blood oozing out of her lips. She knew that if this continued, even if Huangfu qingjue managed to disperse the spiritual energy storm, he would inevitably be severely injured and might even die.

However, should she stop him? Previously, even though he knew that she was in grave danger, Huangfu qingjue did not stop her. This was because he knew that this was her responsibility. Thus, even though he had already decided that he would not live alone in this world, he did not try to stop her.

Now, should she stop Huangfu qingjue? This was her responsibility, and also

Huangfu qingjue’s responsibility. If he had the ability, Meng dingtai, Dongfang yunzheng, and even Helian juezhan would not back down. Huangfu qingjue would also not back down!

Ling Chuxi’s gaze became firm.”Regardless of life and death, they would never leave each other.

Ling Yichen looked at Ling Chuxi’s stubborn and determined gaze. His heart trembled slightly and suddenly soared to the sky.

“Yichen!” Ling Chuxi looked in surprise at Ling Yichen’s figure as he soared into the sky.

“Don’t worry, he’ll definitely be fine. ” In the blink of an eye, Ling Yichen’s figure had already appeared a few thousand feet away, but his steady voice still echoed in Ling Chuxi’s ears.

Under the immense pressure of the spiritual energy storm, Huangfu qingjue’s rising speed became slower and slower, and his face became paler and paler. At this moment, Ling Yichen’s spear-like figure appeared in front of Huangfu qingjue, blocking the storm’s pressure that was coming at him.

“Let’s go!” Ling Yichen shouted as he slashed out with the sword in his hand.

Under the pure power, the wind blades formed by the spiritual Qi storm in front of him were split apart one by one. The pressure on Huangfu qingjue was lifted, and the yuan Qi in his body started to circulate again. He continuously injected his Yuan Qi into the sunset God demon bow while he rose rapidly with Ling Yichen’s help.

The closer they got, the more powerful the pressure of the spiritual energy storm was, and the more sharp the turbulent wind blades were. Ling Yichen stood in front of Huangfu qingjue. Even though he was at the spirit

condensation stage, his body was already covered in wounds and blood was pouring down like rain. However, his body was still straight and valiant.

Although Huangfu qingjue had suffered much less from the spiritual Qi storm, he had completely given up on defense. He had channeled almost all of his Yuan Qi into the setting sun divine demon bow, and his injuries were not any lighter than Ling Yichen ‘s.

Looking at the two bloodied men in the air, everyone could not help but shed tears. Meixiu looked at Ling Yichen, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow..