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Chapter 79: The Temple (1)

The man escaped with his arms cut off for a while before stopping and breathing a little calmer.
Tianmu was not seen here, and he could only see a huge vortex when he looked up.
The wind blows sand and dust, and it leaps for miles, making it difficult to see things.
Yi Chen chased him ahead and looked back at Gu Liying from time to time, but this time he saw Liying stopping three steps away.
Yi Chen chased and walked back against the wind.
For some reason, the strong wind suddenly blew up, and the wind directions were staggered, so they could not explore the sensation. The two could only touch the romance of the rosy candle left by Liyue and groped forward.
"Liying," the wind suddenly rose. Yi Chen was about to approach and had to grab her wrist to barely fix the distance between the two, "What's wrong with you?"
In this storm, even if they are only a short distance away, they have to communicate by shouting.
Li Ying grabbed Yi Chenzhui's hand holding on her wrist, saving the power of speaking, and dragged him down directly.
Yi Chen was chasing him for no reason, and saw a ball of spiritual flame ignited in her palm, which remained motionless in the strong wind, reflecting a sudden small sandbag under their feet.
The strong wind was useless to dig the sand pile, so Liying directly reached into the sandbag and pulled out a dark and cold armor.
"This is not..." Yi Chen's horror was buried in the roaring wind and sand in a blink of an eye.
This is the heavy armor of the fifteen ghost-word warriors.
Yi Chenzhe pulled out the cold armor from an adjacent sandbag again. Looking at the blur of wind and sand, although he couldn't tell what the situation was ahead, these two cold armors were already chilling enough.
Could it be that the fifteen people have already...
"Let's go down!"
Yi Chen was chasing and was filled with a loud voice. He didn't hear the words of the people around him, but when he came back to his senses, he was already pressed by Li Ying.
The wind and sand suddenly became fierce, and Li Ying pressed Yi Chen's back of his head with one hand and pressed his body closer to the ground.
A piece of cold armor in front of him was lifted up by the strong wind, and heavy iron approached him. Li Ying raised her hand to block it, and a severe pain immediately passed by her forearm. Her body loosened due to the severe pain and almost couldn't withstand the strong wind. At the critical moment, Yi Chenzhui suddenly stretched out an arm to lock her waist, which was to grasp her body firmly.
The two of them were like two vague leaves drifting undirectedly in the sea of ​​sand, invisible, and seemed to be falling apart in the strong wind.
In front of heaven and earth, mortals are so small that even if they have the will to fight for their lives, they are unable to take this step. They are waiting for death in the vast vastness, and are unwilling to be desperate, but they are powerless.
Yi Chenzhu tried his best to protect Liying, and could not open his eyes in the strong wind, and there was also dry sand between his mouth and nose.
In this case, all the sounds in the world become the flow of time.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the momentum was gone, the two of them were almost exhausted, and their minds became more and more confused.
Yi Chen gritted his teeth and tightened the last string. When he closed his eyes, the sound of the wind in his ears became even more unbearable. His mind was about to collapse, but a shadow suddenly appeared in his mind, like a powerful reassurance from the sky, and suddenly pulled his gradually chaotic heart into a ray of straits. He suddenly saw the proud shadow that was invincible with wind and snow. He glanced at the white hair in the dark, and was enough to remain calm in the face of danger.
But now I feel sad...
But in a desperate situation, any sweet memories of the past will be soaked in bitterness, like a handful of frost within reach. Although it is dazzling, it is cold and cannot be grasped or given up.
Jun Han's figure suddenly gave Yi Chen a hard-to-see hope, but in a blink of an eye it became a cold ashes...
Yi Chen chased Li Ying and didn't know what Li Ying thought, but he was already on the verge of despair.
The strong wind also blew the cold sand beneath the two of them.
The sand slowly flowed, and the changes occurred again and the situation became more difficult. At this moment, no matter how much physical strength the two of them mobilized, they could not be able to maintain a little bit of peace in the chaos of the world.
As the sand slowly surging, the two of them also swayed with the wind and sand. They were not lifted up by the wind, but slowly fell into the sand.
Li Ying noticed that the situation was very bad, and tried her best to pull out an arm and hooked Yi Chen to chase him. He shouted at the top of his lungs in the strong wind: "Hurry up!"
The strong wind immediately tore her voice apart. Although Yi Chenzhui was just a short distance away, he could not hear her cry.
The yellow sand that was carrying the body suddenly fell, and the two of them immediately chased the sand like dead leaves floating into the eyes of the vortex hole.
The sand flew even louder in the wind. The two of them immediately closed their arms and hugged each other tightly, just like two little ghosts who were about to fall into the abyss of hell to comfort each other, and they did not enter the abyss of the sand sea in the blink of an eye.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was finally no wind in my ears. I was calm and comfortable. If it weren’t for the pain in my body, such peace would have easily made people mistakenly think that I had seen the King of Hell.
Liying opened her eyes first, but what she saw was still dark and shaking. When she opened her eyes, she saw some blurry balls of light floating around, scattered, but she seemed to be in a starry sky.
She stood up and lowered her eyes, but saw that Yi Chen chased her and put the floor on her.
"Chen Zhui!" Liying patted his face. Seeing that there was no reaction, she hurriedly took her lower body and pressed her ear to his heart.
And a heartbeat.
The vague light ball also vaguely reflects the surrounding environment, with narrow walls and roads, as if they were in some building.
Liying had no time to think about the shaky weirdness, and only slapped and shouted, trying every means to wake up Yi Chen and chase him.
"Yi Chen chases!"
"..." Yi Chenzhui finally moved his eyelashes and then coughed twice.
Liying gently stroked his chest to calm him down, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he opened his eyes.
"Are you okay..." Yi Chen chased and struggled to sit up, but after he was halfway through, he couldn't help but feel a piercing pain in his body. He groaned and fell back.
"Hey..." Li Ying hurriedly held him, and his upper body hit the ground, and choked out a mouthful of blood.
They didn't know how high they fell from. Li Ying was chased by Yi Chen in her arms, and the situation was fine, but he was hit hard by the high and low, and the situation was really not good.
Liying looked at him frowning, her heart was slid, but she couldn't spare him: "Are you a fool? Why don't you protect yourself in that situation?"
Yi Chen chased after a long breath, but he got used to the pain a little, so he smiled and said, "I can't let the girl give me a cushion, right?"
He calmed down and finally sat up with the pain.
“Where is this?”
"I don't know," Liying looked up at the top plate with tight slits, "I don't know how it came in."
There were lingering around those spiritual cocoon-like light balls, and the light and shadows in the narrow passage were tranced. Although they were not bright, they could at least see the other things.
"Are you injured?" Yi Chen asked, then gently lifted her forearm and looked at it in the blurred light, "The wound is very deep."
Li Ying was injured only by her right arm. Although the wound was deep, it was just a skin trauma. It was far less severe than Yi Chen Zhui’s unpredictable internal injuries.
"Don't worry about me, why are you feeling uncomfortable now?" Li Ying said and wanted to pull her hand back, but Yi Chen chased her gently and left her wounded arm in front of her.
"The environment here is dirty, and the wounds should not be exposed like this." As he said that, he tore the fabric at the hem of his clothes and picked up the clean side that wrapped around her wounds.
My own injuries are still heart-wrenching, but I still have the mood to care about other people’s injuries...
Liying looked at his warm and normal appearance and felt really sorry for his heart, but the bone veins were filled with a strange and inexplicable warm current.
This strange feeling blocked her mouth and she couldn't scold her anymore.
Yi Chen Zhui covered her wound, took a deep breath, and then stood up with Li Ying's support.
A ball of purple flames jumped out of the loose sand beside him. When the two of them looked at it, they were scattered purple-headed swallows.
Although it was broken into a pile of wood and iron, the purple flames ignited and reunited again. When they were intact, they flew back to Yi Chen's shoulders with their "crack" sound.
"Can this survive?"
Li Ying glanced lightly and said, "This thing has three chances to reorganize and self-study. After three times, the kernel inside will explode."
The purple-headed swallow stood on Yi Chen's shoulder, and the darkness was particularly bright. Yi Chen's pursuit easily saw the "core" like a grape grain from the bird's eyes - a smart core refined with the spirit of evil spirits.
Yi Chen chased and looked around, and sighed with relief.
Li Ying looked confused and couldn't help asking: "What?"
"If that sea of ​​sand could lead to this place, then Yue'er should be fine..."
His words also pinched Li Ying's heart.
She thought to herself sadly that Liyue is still alive and dead...
Even if that sea of ​​sand can reach here, the wind is so strong that Li Yue is young, maybe she may have fallen elsewhere...
Li Ying really didn't dare to think deeply about this issue, so she hurriedly regained her senses and turned around and chose a direction of the channel.
"If you can still move, we will find out the situation here as soon as possible."
Yi Chen chased and looked at her back.
She is obviously just a girl of the same age as him, but other people's girls are tender and tender flowers at this age, but she is like a poisonous thorn, so no one can get close to her.
Yi Chen was stunned for a while, but Li Ying looked slightly, moved a little bit of her eyes back to him, and sighed indecisively, "Put up the spiritual power to protect the body veins, and try not to take action no matter what the situation is encountered."
The truth of her words was just to tell Yi Chenzhui that she would just leave the next thing to her - but this was really a bit numb for Li Ying.
"I'm not that fragile..." Yi Chen said as he chased, then took a step, but accidentally pulled a wrongly injured nerve in his body, and he was shocked and stiff.
Li Ying let out a helpless breath, picked up one of his claws and put them on his shoulders, "Please help me go, remember to protect Yunling's injury, you should not be careless."
The ribbon she had tied her hair fell, and her long hair fell to her waist, making her back look very slim and more tenderness that never existed on her body.
But it was just an illusion, after all, her tone was still as cold as ever.
Chapter completed!
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