After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

Chapter 334: First

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Ma Huaizhen just gave the order, and in less than half a second, a team of elite soldiers was immediately assembled on the ice field, led by Cen Zichen and other elders, and rushed to the crack in space.

Up to now, after witnessing the tragic images in this Demon Realm, a large group of monks couldn't sit still no matter what. They stayed behind and watched Qiao Wan in front of them. How many of them died?

Go... to support Qiao Wan and the others, and bring them back!

Just made up his mind, threw the magic weapon, and went straight to the space crack.

Before approaching the big hole, more than a thousand elite soldiers were "bounced" back by the crack in the sky in the blink of an eye! ! !

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "I can't hold it anymore! The sky is closed!"

Cen Zichen staggered back a step, looking up at the sky with an extremely ugly expression.

Ma Huaizhen was stunned for a moment, his face sinking like water, without saying a word, he raised his hand and patted on the wheelchair, sending out a burst of energy and going straight to the sky.

At the moment when Qi Jin sank into the crack, it was still "bounced" out, and it landed on the ice sheet, smashing a big hole.

Ma Huaizhen took a closer look, and immediately turned pale.

Gongsun Bingzi was startled, and together with the other monks, they threw their magic tools and smashed them into the crack. Along with more than a dozen bright lights, these magic tools were ejected without exception.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I saw Zhou Yan sweating and frowning, and said solemnly, "Everyone, I can't hold it anymore."

These thousands of sword cultivators widened the crack and lasted for three whole days and nights, until now they were all sweating like rain, and the sweat was immediately frozen into ice by the wind on the ice field.

It looked like a candied haws covered with layers of ice skin, swaying all over and couldn't hold it any longer.

"Yes... Shiyuan." Qi Feidao muttered to himself while watching this scene.

He remembered.

Before the man was dying, he raised his hand and made a gesture, and as a streamer flashed across the sky, this space crack was blocked by him—

Stretched out.

"Can it be reopened?" Ma Huaizhen Sun quickly regained his composure and asked.

One of the sword cultivators maintained the posture of holding the sword and smiled bitterly, "It is possible, but at least take a rest for a day and wait for the spiritual energy to recover before it can be expanded again."

Ma Huaizhen stopped talking, stared at the thousands of frost-covered sword cultivators in front of him, was silent for a long time, and then said, "Please, brothers, please support me..."

Zhou Yan nodded: "I know."

They can't get in, so far, they can only count on Qiao Wan and the others to withdraw before the curtain closes.

Here, Xie Xingzhi and the others received a message from the north.

"The cracks in space can't hold anymore, hurry back, hurry up."

Xie Xingzhi and the others were on their way to find Qiao Wan. After receiving this message, Xie Xingzhi clenched the jade slip and looked up at Qiao Wan in the grass.

Fang Lingqing said softly, "What... what should I do?" Do you want to go up?

They also witnessed the whole process just now... Thinking of the movements of that Venerable Miaofa before his death, Fang Lingqing couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but wonder.

What is the relationship between Qiao Wan and His Holiness?

Pei Chunzheng stared in that direction, without saying a word.

Chu Tongzheng pondered: "Would you like to persuade?"

"No." Lu Bihan interrupted everyone's conversation, looked at Qiao Wan, and coughed, "She's ready."

Qiao Wan apparently also received this message, she sorted out her thoughts, calmly put Miaofa's body in the storage bag, held down Wen Sixingzhu, and rushed up quickly.

"Let's go."

He and Lu Cixian talked a lot about the contact with this Qiao Wan, but not a lot. When Qiao Wan came to him, Xie Xingzhi hesitated for a moment, "My condolences and change."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I know."

Xiao Boyang frowned and rubbed her lightly: "Qiao Wan, are you alright?"

"It's alright." Qiao Wan's brows were calm, "No matter if there is anything wrong, let's go out first and then talk about it."

She didn't want her personal emotions to affect her teammates, and she didn't want the sacrifices of Dad and senior to be in vain.

The group hurriedly went to fight with the remaining remnants, and scribbled people.

It's easy to die in the Demon Domain.

But those who live and die are unknown...

Qiao Wan clenched her fists and took a deep breath, "Let's go."

They don't have time to look for those missing teammates. The most urgent task is to teleport the living people out first.

The outside support could not come in, and the original evacuation plan was invalidated. The group could only make do with the remaining flying instruments, squeezed together, barely stood together, and went straight to the crack in the sky.

The sunset was reflected in front of the eyes, falling on people, and the fiery red sky was getting closer and closer.

The hope of life is right in front of you. After experiencing such a near-death experience just now, facing the pressure of Emperor Shiyuan, and now finally returning to the North, even Xie Xingzhi and Lu Bihan couldn't help but look a little relaxed.

In the sky, these young monks were covered in blood, their clothes were ragged, and their faces were weary.

Ma Huaizhen unconsciously drove the wheelchair to take a step forward with a smile on his face.

Just as the flying instrument was about to pass through the crack in space, he had already instructed others in a deep voice to prepare to pick it up.

Mutation regeneration! !

Qiao Wan and the others only felt that the flying instrument under them seemed to have hit a rigid wall, rumbling and shaking.

Qiao Wan was so startled that she supported the edge of the boat and looked up.

"What's the matter?!" There was a series of roars all around.

"Can't pass through! The flying instruments can't pass through!!"

The flying boat can't pass through the space crack, and the space crack is slowly closing!

In a hurry, everyone turned the hull again and drove past!

boom -

The bow of the boat hit the sky again. Due to inertia, it was almost confiscated, and it rolled over and fell down!

Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang were thrown together, making them dizzy and dizzy.

A glimpse of this scene across the sky, Ma Huaizhen was about to go crazy, and he took the lead in sending out a burst of energy, rushing straight into the crack, trying to force the crack in the space to open.

Cen Zichen quickly followed the gourd painting!

In the Demon Realm, Qiao Wan and others immediately cooperated after stabilizing their figure.

The people on both sides, working together, tried their best to smash the crack in the sky.

Thousands, tens of thousands of rays of light hit the cracks, but they were bounced back! !

The space crack in the sky was unscathed, and the crack in the twilight sky was like a wicked smile from God.

The monk on the flying boat was dazed for a moment, the joy on his face quickly faded, wiped the blood on his face, held the edge of the boat, and asked in a daze, "We... can we not get out?"

Ma Huaizhen shook his body, gritted his teeth, and the bracelet sent a message: "Don't talk nonsense, we are trying to find a way to get everyone out here."

Another attempt to turn the flying boat, this time, the flying boat was not so lucky, it hit too hard and the boat overturned.

Qiao Wan got off the flying boat in embarrassment and fell like dumplings.

Before landing, he hurriedly turned around in mid-air.

Everyone looked at each other blankly, stared at the message on the bracelet, and froze for a while.

A joyful heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and they actually understood in their hearts that they might not be able to get out.

Just at this moment, some movement suddenly came from the front.

Rumbling, booming sound like thunder.

The thick layer of gravel on the ground was shaken and jumped up.

"Wait—" Chu Tongzheng's expression changed, and he raised his hand, "Listen, what is this?"

Xiao Boyang was startled and looked up.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, a "fuck me" popped out immediately! !

I saw the red desert in the distance merged with the sky.

And on this horizon, countless beasts are heading towards this side in a mighty manner! ! The beast tide stretched into a line, like the wind and waves on the sea. It didn't seem scary from a distance, but when it was close to the person, it suddenly became a hundred feet high! !

All those present were dealing with monsters like Moyu for several years, and they all changed their faces! !

"It's a beast tide!!"

"Brothers, hurry up!!"

"Where's the flying boat? Everyone gets on the flying boat!"

As these beast tides approached, the ground swayed, the sand dunes collapsed, and the beast tide in front of them came with a sandstorm, which was like an apocalyptic scene!

However, everyone was in a hurry and just climbed onto the flying boat, and before they had time to get up, the wall of the boat shook violently again, as if something was on top of the outside.

Qiao Wan's heart sank, and she glanced at the edge of the boat.

It's the kind of monster that can fly.

These beasts were the first to kill, crowding around the small boat in mid-air, as if planning to bite it down.

In the vast red sky, this spaceship was like a lonely boat, floating on the vortex, and was pushed by the vortex to spin.

The hull of the ship was overwhelmed, and with a sound of "crack bang", fine lines were cracked, and finally it was torn apart and opened.

Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang, and Fang Lingqing fell together again.

After spitting out a mouthful of sand, everyone covered their heads and climbed up with difficulty. Looking at the strange tide not far away, they sighed with complicated expressions.

"Forget it, I figured it out today."

"Co-authoring, God insists that we explain it here."

"what is this?"

"I can't run away." Chu Tongzheng smiled bitterly, reached out and took out the communication bracelet from his arms, his slender jade fingers flew, and quickly typed a few words.

"There is no need to help, Hall Master, we can't get out."

That's too late.

There is still a little time before the strange tide is approaching.

Qiao Wan looked back blankly. On the boundless desert, there were hundreds of monks, men and women, all of them in rags, standing very close together, huddled together.

Among them, some people sat down in twos and threes, some were sending messages to the communication jade bracelet, and some did nothing, just staring at the strange tide in a daze.

Everyone was very tired, and watched the beast tide calmly and calmly.

Someone asked, "Look, does it look like you're looking at the sea?"

Someone immediately laughed and said, "It's quite similar. Speaking of which, I haven't seen the sea yet. I wasn't assigned to the southern battlefield. Xie Daoyou, what do you think the sea looks like?"

Before this death, Xie Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, then he showed a gentle and soft smile, pursed his lips, and released it, "It's about the same."

Then he also pulled out the black iron heavy sword, put it on his knees, and sat down on the ground.

When people are about to die, it is inevitable that they will think a lot. In this case, they can't help but talk about those things in life.

"I haven't confessed yet..."

"My parents must hate me to death."

Xie Xingzhi listened and was silent for a moment, then he tore off a piece of cloth from the robe, and began to entangle the hilt of the sword with his own hand.

"I haven't found my sister yet."

Everyone present had heard about Xie Xingzhi looking for a girl.

"I heard that Daoyou Xie was tricked and stripped away in order to find a girl before?"

Referring to this humiliating past, Xie Xingzhi called out the name accurately: "Lu Wan."

Joe shivered late.

"Lu Wan?" Someone responded immediately, "Daoyou Qiao, have you called this before?"

Xie Xingzhi was stunned.

Lu Bihan looked sideways slightly.

Under the gaze of these two lonely ghosts, Qiao Wan's heart rushed past, and quickly gave a standard salute very considerately and politely.

"Sorry, thank you, Lu Wan is just... I..."

Well, there's nothing to hide from dying anyway.

Xie Xingzhi frowned tightly and stared at her in astonishment, but he didn't expect that Qiao Wan was Lu Cixian, and Lu Cixian was Lu Wan. All three identities made him bloody.

Joey: …

Gujian Xie Xingzhi has a clear love and hatred, and hates evil like hatred. Although he loves to hold grudges a little, and the record of Zhuxie still remembers the other party's name, but now it is meaningless to care about these things in this situation.

So, Xie Xing stopped silent.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, but he changed the subject immediately and smiled bitterly: "Thank you, friend, can you talk about it? With so many people here, maybe they have heard about your sister?"

Xie Xingzhi stopped his hands, paused, and said lightly, "I don't remember."

He frowned, "I only remember that my surname is Qiao, my real name is Qiao Zaoer, and I used to live in Yongze Mansion in Dongshang Country."

At that time, the people of Chisong Daoist accepted him there as a disciple.

Qiao Wan was stunned for half a second, as if struck by lightning.

Joe Zaoer.

Yongze House in Dongshang Kingdom.

The cheap big brother who shed tears on the loess.

"Late! You wait for big brother! Big brother will definitely come back to find you!"

Xie Xingzhi, who has been looking for a girl.

An unbelievable guess immediately surfaced.

Qiao Wan suddenly stood up again, her face stiff.

"Thank...Thank you, my friend."