Chapter 1,240 Misfortunes never come singly

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Hearing this, Gu Huai was shocked. It was neither a question nor a trace of doubt. Ning Xia's words actually contained a hint of certainty.

The other party has already guessed what means he has to defend himself.

I don't know whether she was too proud or naive and stubborn, but she didn't even think about asking him for help. But this posture made it clear that they were going to act separately, and this was not the time to save face.

Gu Huai was a little anxious.

Ning Xia only knew that the person outside was not something they could resist. He even knew it better than Ning Xia. He knew that if they fell into the hands of the other party, they would definitely not survive.

The uninvited guest outside was none other than the monk who had been chasing him since he fled to the southeastern border. The other party was supported by people from the Middle Earth. They probably received the order to kill Wusheng and pursued him all the way.

If it weren't for the many life-saving means Gu Huai had in his hands and some luck, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive until now.

He also hated this man deeply. It was him who forced him and Xu Qingzhou into the abyss. Xu Qingzhou's life and death were unknown and he was nowhere to be seen. He himself almost passed away and died miserably in a different place.

He noticed the other party's aura approaching here.

Gu Huai also made plans to fight with all his strength if he was discovered. It's just a pity...

In fact, he has no ill feelings toward Ningxia. This girl is a good person. Even in such a situation, she never really made a move against him. She took the risk and seemed to really intend to live in peace with him. If this had not happened, Gu Huai had no doubt that he would be able to leave this place unscathed in the end.

But there is no if. The situation at this time did not allow the two of them to stay peacefully.

They all need to make decisions.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't be impulsive. If you can trust me..." Gu Huai couldn't care less about the crisis at this time. It was really a race against time. It was the first time he expressed such a strong personal emotion in front of Ningxia. .

"No, these people can't find me." Ning Xia had to interrupt the other party rudely. Then he realized that his tone was too harsh, especially for a good intention. He slowed down his voice slightly but still said anxiously: "Thank you, Daoyou Gu, for your kindness. Please don't worry about me. We really can't waste time anymore." Such a meaningless thing happened.”

Feeling the room becoming more and more trembling, Ningxia could feel that the outer formation might collapse at any time, and that the other party was groping for that balance point.

Ning Xia slowly took out something from his cuff, and Gu Huai could feel that the other party seemed to have put something into his palm, which was unable to move at the moment.

A golden light flashed before his eyes, followed by a physical slowdown. The force that held him in place quickly weakened, and it probably didn't take three breaths to completely lift it.

But the short figure couldn't wait to jump towards the exit. Gu Huai suddenly felt an impulse and yelled two words at the other party with all his strength, and finally watched the figure disappear completely.

"Goodbye..." The last thing he heard were these two words that almost disappeared in the air.

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Ningxia was not in such a danger as the other party thought at this time. She walked out of the small reserve warehouse in three steps and two steps at a time, and finally came out to the spacious space outside.

At this time, this small room was already in danger, with varying degrees of cracking and damage on the walls, deck, and ground below. Ning Xia had no doubt that if the attack from outside continued, the room itself would be shattered along with the entire formation.

Ning Xia conveniently sealed the entrance to the Beinengcang, and could only secretly hope that Fellow Daoist Gu would have enough good luck and means to escape again. This is all she can do.

Feeling that the structure of the room was crumbling and about to be shattered into pieces, Ningxia made a decisive move and stepped into the small black box.

Immediately, the whole world fell silent.

She was completely removed from the world. Like an outsider outside.

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And this was not the end. They were not given a chance to stand up at all, and then there was an even more violent vibration, as if the whole world was about to turn upside down. Everything around him was blurry, he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't tell whether the person rolling to the side was an enemy or a comrade.

As a monk, it seemed that he could not resist the power of unknown origin at this moment. Everyone present fell into hell-like pain to varying degrees, and was in chaos, not knowing where to go.

They only felt a lot of pain, their bodies hurt, their meridians hurt, and their heads hurt, as if there was some terrifying force rushing around in their bodies. They have forgotten the purpose of coming here, and their minds are blank.

In the final analysis, a monk who has lost his ability to resist is nothing more than a mortal body. They can usually avoid attacks from foreign sharp weapons and can defend against things that cannot be resisted by the physical body. When there is chaos and no one can even feel their own existence, they naturally cannot defend against the powerful and unusual spiritual weapons there.

It's like hell, the lost master's spiritual weapon is flying around like a kite with its string broken. If a monk happened to touch him uncontrollably, it would be a trivial matter to get injured. He might even have his head cut off by these "out-of-control" spiritual weapons, and he would die without knowing what killed him.

If there are people who are not affected by this disaster at this moment, they will find that this place has become a boundless purgatory, with blood, wreckage and harvested lives everywhere.

Under this disaster, the monks who claimed to be able to turn the world upside down and live as long as heaven were as helpless as ants.

In the end what happened? !

True Lord Yuanheng was not much better than these people. He was the first to react, and his body responded before his consciousness, which also gave him an advantage that others did not have. Of course, just a little bit.

But that moment of peeking was enough for him to guess what was happening in the world here. It was not the small spacecraft that was vibrating, but the entire space. The energy generated by space riots can make monks who practice the natural power of heaven and earth unable to resist.

This space was distorted, and the violent origin power was raging. They and their ships were involved in this storm of time and space, unable to extricate themselves and unable to escape. If you can't survive this disaster, you can only disappear with this storm.

True Lord Yuan Heng cannot do the same. Under the power of the origin of space, he, a monk who is no more than a Nascent Soul, has no way to escape. It is a blessing to be able to retain some consciousness.

Damn it, I actually encountered a space storm here. Whether he can survive or not depends entirely on luck, and even he doubts whether death will be waiting for him next moment.

He shouldn't have...but there's no use regretting it at this point. True Lord Yuan Heng gritted his teeth and relied on his instinct to deflect a spiritual light. He felt the powerful power of the contact point and knew that he had picked up another nickname.