In the cracks of time and space, Lian Moyue used all the ways to make Xia Yan stick to the last line of defense in his heart.

Once he is really broken by those tide-like node fragments, it will be completely finished.

If she was somewhere else, she could naturally easily save the rebels.

But it's not possible now.

The reason why Xia Yan couldn't feel any substantial crisis before was entirely because she used her spiritual power to help resist it.

The power contained in the space-time crack is equally powerful to her.

If you are distracted at this time, you will only end up with both deaths.

The only way right now is to speed up.

Speed ​​up leaving here and find the right time!

Thinking of this, Dabai Hair no longer hesitated.

There is no time left for her to hesitate.

Holding Xia Yan tightly, a light like an electric arc appeared in her eyes.

"Remember it, you must not sleep, so hold on!"

Before she finished speaking, she flew forward.

The fragments of the nodes around them also became blurred because of her extreme speed.

As powerful as Lian Moyue, he will naturally not be affected by them.

But this passage seems to have no end and cannot be completed no matter what.

At this time, Xia Yan was also in his spiritual sense, competing with those strange scenes.

He now knows what it means not to listen to the master's words and suffers a loss.

This bowl is really a shame.

If you don't look at it, you'll be afraid that nothing will happen.

This was also the first time he felt the erosion from the spiritual level.

wrong.

It should be the second time.

The last time it should have been that nightmare.

But compared to now, that time, it was purely a witch, and it was not even a drop in a bull.

but.

He is not that easy to fall.

After all, this is his spiritual sense and his main battlefield!

You guys should get out!

He tried his best to keep his calm and wiped out these distracting thoughts one by one.

Here, he has no external objects to rely on.

All there is only sharp blades condensed by spiritual consciousness.

It is also a concrete manifestation of his soul strength.

If you should say it, Xia Yan's spirit is actually very strong.

And this strength seems to come from the ten years when Taichu Yi Style has not been activated.

Just imagine it.

In a place where there is no sun, the sky is dark and the surroundings are covered in chaos and cannot move for a moment, and no one can speak.

It is really necessary to have some skills to be able to spend ten years safely.

real.

Xia Yan tried his best to compete with these distracting thoughts.

The effect is pretty good too.

However, the number of these distracting thoughts is too large.

In fact, he just took a look.

But there are tens of thousands of node fragments that pour into the soul.

At the beginning, he was able to maintain a even state.

But as time passed, he began to become a little helpless.

"Fuck, I can't kill it all, right?"

Xia Yan gasped and cursed angrily.

His condition is indeed starting to decline now.

However, the erosion of distracting thoughts did not stop.

Under the continuous impact, his speed became much slower.

But he knew very well that he could never stop.

Once you give up resistance, everything may end here.

But, it's really tiring...

"Can't sleep!"

At this moment, a misty voice rang in his ears.

It also made him wake up suddenly.

Interesting to say.

Logically speaking, in his current situation of distracted consciousness, he should not be able to hear the voices from the outside world.

But Lian Moyue's call came in.

Some things seem to be really hard to explain.

But no matter what, the master's voice gave Xia Yan another power.

This is the same as the traveler in the heavy snow.

Help each other and encourage each other.

But you must never relax.

Yes.

Don't relax!

Xia Yan gritted his teeth and rushed back into the battle.

It is necessary to catch all these distracting thoughts in one go!

I don't know the strength he has brought.

It's even more efficient than before.

The sharp light condensed by the soul slashed down, cutting the distracting coefficients surrounding it into pieces.

Although it will be filled soon.

But the speed has been much slower.

There is a play here.

This is not over yet.

At this moment, a figure came uninvited and forced into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Who else could it be if it weren't Lian Moyue?

"Bastard, why are you standing there?"

Dabaimao shouted loudly, "If you have the proficient teacher, can you be lazy?!"

"yes!"

At this moment, Lian Moyue's majesty in her expression actually made Xia Yan tremble for a moment.

Fighting alone has turned into fighting side by side.

The situation suddenly got much better.

Not long after, all the remaining distracting thoughts were eliminated.

Xia Yan finally regained consciousness and woke up leisurely.

"Hiss...what is this?"
To be continued...