Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1540 Closing
"what!"

"Run!"

"I don't want to die! Let me out!"

"Get out of the way, those who stand in my way will die!"

The screams and fighting sounds of the practitioners came from the front, and Ying Baoyue felt chills in his heart. The practitioners in front also noticed the closeness of the stone wall and began to rush forward.

In this case, a blockage must occur.

Originally, if everyone passed quickly one by one, maybe everyone could escape, but at this moment, under the threat of death, how many people can keep calm?

The result of climbing up is hanging on their heads, and at this moment, everyone can only run forward in a swarm.

The road ahead was firmly blocked, and Ying Baoyue saw several fourth-rank practitioners draw their swords at the front.

"stop!"

Before she could stop them, the practitioners who were stuck at the exit turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The few high-level practitioners in the back rushed out through the blood mist.

Countless rain of blood fell on the snow.

Ying Baoyue stood where she was, feeling cold in her heart.

"Embracing the moon?!"

Li Ji's eyes flashed, and his hand was empty.

Just as the practitioners in front of the entrance began to fight, Ying Baoyue suddenly turned around and rushed towards the end of the team.

"Aji, Jiashu, open the way!"

Ying Baoyue's voice made Li Ji and Ji Jiashu stop in place.

"Everyone, two teams become one team, run forward one by one!"

"Don't panic, I'm right at the end, we can all get out!"

Li Ji stood firmly on the spot, clenched the Juque sword in his hand.

He understood what Ying Baoyue meant in an instant.

The narrower and narrower corridors aroused the most primitive fear in people's hearts. No one wanted to stay in the last place, and they were all afraid of being left behind and abandoned. They had already started restlessness before the last martial arts camp.

But at this time Ying Baoyue's words made everyone calm down.

"your Highness?"

Seeing Ying Baoyue running to the back, Mu Rongqing was stunned and then panicked, "You..."

"Don't be afraid, run forward with the person in front!"

"After I come, no one will be left behind."

The originally restless Yanwuying disciples opened their eyes wide and stopped rushing. Everyone gritted their teeth and ran forward.

Her Royal Highness is here, they must run quickly, and let Her Royal Highness run out.

Ying Baoyue stood still at the end of the team, and the team in front moved quickly.

Li Ji stood at the front, followed by Ji Jiashu.

Neither of them followed.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ying Baoyue's mouth.

"go!"

Li Ji took a deep breath and swung the giant sword.

The crowd that was blocked in front turned into blood mist before he moved his sword. Li Ji's sword rushed out the practitioners who were still shoving in front.

The mountain wall rumbled and became narrower and narrower. Soon, even a person's body began to be difficult to accommodate, so he could only run sideways.

The fear in everyone's hearts was getting deeper and deeper. Looking at the back of the person in front, someone touched the sword at his waist.

Survival is a human instinct.

Everyone wants to be the first out.

No one wants to be left in this mountainside.

It doesn't matter what other people's lives are, but I don't want to die here.

But when it touched the hilt of the sword, the girl's footsteps came from behind.

She, at the end.

The person who touched the sword gritted his teeth, let go of the sword to endure the suffocation in his chest, and ran forward with the person in front.

The light in front was getting closer and closer, Li Ji looked at the ray of light in front, and his heart ached.

He couldn't look back, because he knew she was far away from him.

There are many people between them.

He can't look back, he can't save her alone, because this is definitely not what she wants to see.

Li Ji could hear Ji Jiashu's panting in his ears, and he could even hear the clenching of the young man's teeth.

They couldn't turn back, they could only run forward desperately through the crowd.

Bright, near.

The stench faded from the tip of his nose, and Li Ji jumped out of the mountain crevice sideways, and found several blood-stained fourth-rank practitioners waiting at the exit.

Seeing that he was the first to come out, the few practitioners who were staring at him with malice in their eyes were all taken aback for a moment.

Seeing the cold eyes of those people, Li Ji guessed what they wanted to do.

This group of people knew that the people behind saw them massacre practitioners from other countries. In order to kill people and silence them, they waited here and wanted to intercept and kill practitioners who escaped from it.

The hostility in Li Ji's heart had nowhere to vent, the Juque sword immediately swept up the wind and snow on the ground, but before the wind and snow topped out, thunder sounded from his back.

The thunder exploded, and several fourth-rank cultivators who had been eyeing it spit blood out of their mouths and flew out.

Ji Jiashu stood behind him, flicking the Chunlei sword in his hand.

"It's really looking for death."

He closed his eyes and glanced at Li Ji beside him, "Don't tell her."

"You..." Li Ji looked at him with a complicated expression.

Although the thunder method was violent, and Ji Jiashu shot in anger, the power was naturally extraordinary, and the lives of these practitioners were safe, but this group of people were all fourth-rank.

Ji Jiashu is still in the Divine Dance Realm, but he seriously injured several fourth-level practitioners with one blow. What does this mean?
"You should have been able to break through long ago, right?"

Ji Jiashu pursed his lips, "Wait a little longer."

When Ying Baoyue fell into the cave a few days ago, when he was so angry that he hurt himself, he suddenly touched a higher threshold faintly.

If he can cross this threshold, he can break through to the fourth level alone.

He had a premonition that he would cross this threshold on Xiling Snow Mountain and step up to higher steps.

It is not to break through forcefully under the protection of human beings, but to break through with one's own strength when it happens naturally.

After ten years of practice, this is the first time he truly experienced the violence of Thunder Law.

It's just that he didn't want Ying Baoyue to see his angry appearance.

This appearance is too ugly, he hopes that in her heart, it will always be the appearance when he met her in Nanchu.

"I won't tell her."

Li Ji looked at the people who kept escaping from the stone cracks and the stone cracks that kept closing, "Although I don't think she will care."

Ji Jiashu was silent and didn't speak, the hearts of both of them were raised high, and the person who had closed the stone seam had difficulty moving.

one, two, three...

Neither of them spoke.

Those who escaped from the crevice collapsed on the ground panting, and all eyes were fixed on the crevice.

She hasn't come out yet.

The person that everyone cares about has not come out yet.

There are still two last punches left in the crack of the stone.

This is no longer a distance that can accommodate a human body.

Looking at this scene, Ji Jiashu felt that his heart was about to burst.

Li Ji held his breath, raised the Juque sword and pointed it at the crack in the stone.

But he didn't know where Ying Baoyue was, and if he forcibly split the stone wall, what would happen to this weird mountain crevice.

At the same time, Meng Shi was also holding the sword. Looking at the closed mountain crevice, her sword hand was shaking constantly.

"coming!"

At this moment, a bright red flame burst out from the mountain crevice.

"Fire!"

Looking at the flames gushing out of the gap, Meng Shi's eyes were wet with tears.

"Sixteenth brother!"

A pale-faced Yanwu camp disciple was pushed out of the rock crevice.

This is the last Yanwu camp disciple.

The crack in the mountain is only the distance of the last punch.

The bright red flame burned out.

A slender hand stretched out from the rock peak, but it seemed to be grabbed by something and dragged backward.

Ji Jiashu and Li Ji rushed towards the cracks in the rock, but at this moment, more than a dozen thick vines penetrated through the tiny cracks and swept towards everyone!
Ji Jiashu raised his sword and slashed at the vine, but was hit hard to the ground.

At this time, a vine pierced through Li Ji's shoulder. Li Ji rushed to the edge of the rock without avoiding it.

He put his hand into it desperately.

Grab that hand.

(End of this chapter)