Chapter 3547 The Scholar Died for the Confidant

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His eyes gleamed, and his expression was a bit strangely excited.

Ling Chuxi knew that even if he could escape safely this time, Uncle Ling would most likely be severely damaged, and his strength would likely drop by another level.

She also knew that the main reason why Ling Bo worked so hard was for himself. Ling Chuxi felt guilty and made up her mind. As soon as she escaped danger, she would think of a way to help Uncle Ling.

One after another tornado storms whistled past Qingyunshuo, and people could even hear the sharp and harsh friction of the wind blade across the surface of Qingyunshuo. Looking out, Qing Yunsuo was already full of scars at this time, and his speed was much slower, but under Ling Bo's concentrated control, he still flew past the edge of the storm again and again.

Closer, closer, as far as the eye can see, I have even seen the familiar dark blue of the Sea of ​​Death outside the Ice Waves Snow Peak.

The giant beast was also anxious, and the voice in his mouth became more and more anxious and louder.

Dozens of storms suddenly formed a row, like a wall of storms, rushing towards Qingyunshuo.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Even if Uncle Ling's level of manipulating Qingyun Shuo was high, it would be difficult for him to pass through this airtight storm wall.

"Be careful." Uncle Ling's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. For the second time, he burned his blood essence and performed a series of dazzling spells.

In an instant, all the formations on the entire Qingyun Shuo light up at the same time, and being in the middle is like being in the blazing sun.

What's more disturbing is that the entire Qingyun Shuo trembled violently, and at the same time, there was a muffled sound.

"You, what are you doing, stop it, stop it, I don't want to die, stop it." An Xiuwen's face changed greatly, and he rushed up in shock and fear.

"Go away!" Ling Chuxi kicked An Xiuwen out with one kick.

She could see that Uncle Ling activated all the defensive formations on the Qingyun Shuo, and at the same time pushed the core formations to the extreme. Obviously, he wanted to force his way through the Wall of Storms.

Since then, the formation on the Qingyun Shuo has become extremely unstable, and it is likely to explode like the spiritual tools of the three families of Meng Zheng Fang. certain death.

But do they still have a choice? No! The only thing they can do now is to trust Ling Bo.

Ling Bo glanced at Ling Chuxi, and Ling Chuxi was also looking at him. In Ling Chuxi's eyes, he saw unreserved trust.

Ling Bo suddenly smiled, his heart full of relief. It is the feeling that a scholar dies for a confidant.

"Don't worry, you can't die." Ling Bo's words were so calm and solemn.

In this storm-raging sea, his words were like a needle for calming the sea, making everyone's hearts calm down.

Finally, Ling Bo hit the last magic trick, and everyone felt their bodies leaning back violently, and everything in front of them was instantly distorted.

Qingyun Shuo turned into a light spot and swept away from the storm. Although the dozens of storms are juxtaposed to form a wall, they are not completely closed to each other. On the surface, it seems airtight, and the intersection of the edges is still much weaker than the normal wind of the storm.

What Ling Bo wanted to do was to raise Qing Yunsuo's speed defense to the limit, and then force through the weakest edge.

In front of him, a boundless whiteness seemed to be caught in an endless white vortex.

Qing Yunsuo trembled violently, and it seemed that in a moment, it might be torn to pieces by the storm.

Time has become so long, every passing moment is like experiencing a new life.

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