Chapter 132 (2/2)

With one wave of his hand, the door that had been inadvertently knocked open was suddenly closed, and a solid spiritual border was added.

I breathed for a while, with a look of fear for the rest of my life on my face.

Just now, the master looked at his expression. It was too horrible.

One side of the no desire but can't help frowning and murmuring: ”now it's near the time of the master son's disease, the master son like this, will there be anything wrong?”

Several people looked at each other and fell into an unspeakable silence.

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however, few people who are worried about the Ming Palace will not know that the whirlpool storm not only affected six of them and the Ming Palace, but also swept the whole Yanjing city.

Apart from Nangong Yu, no one knows that the center of this vortex is the Dantian, which was gradually unsealed by He Xi at this time.

At this time, He Xi's Dantian is like a greedy black hole filled with discontent forever. Countless auras are inhaled into it, but when all the auras are absorbed, it still refuses to be satisfied.

The whirlpool continues to expand, the sky is windy, the dust flies, and the spirit of both the air and the plants involved in the whirlpool are absorbed completely.

In the mountains and forests, monsters and beasts are in a violent riot. They radiate dazzling light all over their bodies and fight against the absorption of their own spiritual power.

In the sky of Yanjing City, the swordsman suddenly felt the flying sword under his feet was buzzing. His whole body power could not be mobilized any more, and he fell from the sky one by one. Fortunately, every cultivator who can fly has many magic weapons to protect his body and life, which saves them from being thrown into meat and mud.