Zhong Lingxiu put aside her despair, steeled herself, and forcibly raised her holy energy to protect her whole body. After calming down, I recalled what Gu Fenghua had just said and their calm eyes, and suddenly felt a little strange.

Hold on a little longer, what does this mean? Is there any way Gu Fenghua can get out of trouble? But in this abyss, facing this violent turbulent wind, I am afraid that the emperor and his envoys are helpless. What can Gu Fenghua do? Even if they grit their teeth and persist, how long can they persist?

Subconsciously, Zhong Lingxiu looked into the distance and saw that the space crack that was being closed paused for a moment as the Tianji Holy Lord slashed out with his sword, and then began to slowly close again.

Could it be that they are waiting for the space crack to completely close? However, even if the space crack is completely closed, it may be difficult for the abyss to regain peace for a while. Are they still in danger?

After much thought, Zhong Lingxiu couldn't think of an answer. The only thing she could do was to take care of what Fenghua said and keep persevering. However, no matter how hard she persisted, even burning the power of the Holy Source regardless of the cost, she could only guard the vital points of her body, but could not stabilize her figure. She continued to drift helplessly with the violent turbulent wind. To the depths of the abyss...

Finally, the space rift was completely closed. Zhong Lingxiu suddenly felt her mind relax, and then realized with surprise: Although Tianji Shengjun made no movement after striking out the sword, he did not let them go, and still used his spiritual thoughts to pay attention to their movements. It was only then, probably because he believed that they must die, that he really left.

"Okay." Gu Fenghua's relieved voice came to his ears.

What's better? Zhong Lingxiu was confused again, but she didn't wonder for long.

Just as Gu Fenghua spoke, a strange light flashed in front of his eyes. A huge magic weapon with a graceful shape that looked like a ship but not a ship appeared in front of him. Turbulent winds passed through the solid hull, and brilliant sparks shot out. But only shallow scars were left.

Crossing the clouds and flying boats! Zhong Lingxiu's eyes lit up and she almost cheered.

Although it was dozens of times smaller than the Cloud Crossing Flying Boat of the Yunhe Chamber of Commerce, she knew what it was just by looking at the densely packed precision runes and feeling the unique energy of the magic weapon. She also knew how strong the defense of the Flying Cloud was. If she wanted to avoid the violent turbulent wind, hiding in the Flying Boat was undoubtedly the best way.

"Quick!" Gu Fenghua dragged Fang Tianyou with one hand and Liu Sanjue with the other, and rushed towards Duyun Feizhou as fast as possible.

Without thinking much, Zhong Lingxiu and others gathered their remaining holy energy and followed closely behind them.

As soon as they rushed into the Duyun Feizhou, everyone's feet weakened and they all fell to the ground.

Gu Fenghua made his hand seals and closed the door to block out the turbulent wind. The piercing screams became much softer.

We were out of danger, we were finally out of danger, but everyone had no energy to cheer. They sat or lay down one by one, fell to the ground without any image, and could no longer stand up.

"The old man is finally gone, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to hold on any longer." Luo Enen said happily while panting.

At this time, Luo Enen's whole body was covered in blood, and even his originally charming face had a few blood marks, but when he spoke, his face was full of joy and joy.

Next to them, Fatty Bai, Ye Wuse and others also breathed a long sigh of relief.

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