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827. Chapter 827 There is only one chance to survive

Yue Qingqing's mental power is comparable to that of the fourth level of Xuanzun, but in the end he was knocked out of the crack when he hit the first time.

The power contained in this wind and sand is a little stronger than before.

The impact of wind and sand is like waves, which is stronger every time, and the interval is very short.

As soon as Yue Qingqing took a breath, the mental barrier behind her was shattered.

Her face turned pale and she spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, against the wall!"

"It's useless!" Yue gently wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth, and released her mental power and hugged her around her body.

This time, even if it is stuck to the wall, it is useless. The attack of wind and sand has already covered the entire passage, and the stone chips on the rock wall are constantly blown off.

"Little chrysanthemum, control your body and pass the restriction." Yue Qingqing's eyes slowly narrowed.

When Xiao Juhua heard her order, she controlled her body to move forward gradually, but her movements were extremely slow.

The moon followed it gently, and the wind and sand kept tearing her mental barrier apart, and soon her spiritual sea approached exhaustion.

She took out two immortal spiritual power recovery pills from the storage ring without hesitation and swallowed them into her belly.

As her mental power became stronger, her elixir absorption speed became much faster, but she still could not resist the increase in energy of wind and sand.

Previously, her mental barrier could withstand two more shocks, but later it became once. Now every time the barrier is broken, she has to bear the remaining energy of the wind and sand.

In a moment, she was scratched by the fast-flying sand.

Not only that, no matter how much effort she used, she would be pushed forward by the remaining energy.

In order to prevent Xiao Juhua from being hurt, she could only divide her already weak mental power into two parts.

With her power to share most of the wind and sand, the mental power that enveloped Xiao Juhua could barely resist the attack of wind and sand.

"Xiao Juju, go quickly." Yue Xiaoxuan's voice kept echoing in Yue Qing's mind.

It happened that at this moment, a gust of wind and sand hit, easily shattering Yue's light barrier and knocking her out.

The slender figure collided with the restriction on the stone gate, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Master!" Xiao Juhua's anxious voice came, as if she was too anxious and staggered to the ground.

The sound of wind and sand was rolling in the passage. Yue gently looked at the surging sand in front of her, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Without her resisting the little chrysanthemum, it would definitely not be able to withstand the bombardment of wind and sand.

She supported the ground with both hands, reached the top of the little chrysanthemum as fast as possible, spread her hands, and protected her tightly under her body.

"Bang"

Yue Qingqing only felt a pain behind her back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth and fell on the body transformed by the little chrysanthemum.

The little chrysanthemum was protected by her, and the two of them flew towards the restriction with the impact of wind and sand.

The consumption of mental power and the serious injuries suffered by the body made Yue Qing's consciousness blurry, as if she was about to faint.

"Mom!" Yue Xiaoxuan roared and pulled back Yue Qingqing's confused consciousness.

She clenched her tongue, and the stinging pain made her wake up.

Her eyes narrowed, and she had only one chance to survive.

That was the moment when the little chrysanthemum came into contact with the prohibition.
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