The whole process sounded complicated when described, but in truth, only an instant had passed.
A wild gale howled. Across a radius of ten thousand li, the world's vital energy was still gathering toward this place.
And the magic power inside the Demon Flood Dragon King had already become incomparably chaotic. At this point, trying to stop him was not to say there was no chance at all, but the difficulty had already reached a despair-inducing degree.
Lin Xuan's face was filled with gloom. At a time like this, how could he dare hold anything back? His hands waved again and again, pouring all the magic power in his body into the treasures before him.
To be fair, he had already exhausted every trick in his arsenal, but whether he could turn danger into safety next was still hard to say.
Lin Xuan did not want to belittle himself, but he truly did not have complete confidence.
Yue'er's expression was much the same.
At this moment, the husband and wife both had a trace of a bitter smile at the corners of their mouths.
There were many dangers in Fallen Demon Valley; Lin Xuan was well aware of that. But even in his dreams, he had never imagined they would run into this kind of trouble.
Lin Xuan raised his head, only to see Xiao Die still suspended not far from the Demon Flood Dragon King.
What exactly was this girl thinking?
Lin Xuan was anxious, yet there was absolutely nothing he could do.
Before this thought had even finished turning through his mind, he saw Xiao Die suddenly move.
He saw her raise her right hand and extend a finger toward the spot between her brows.
The motion was exceedingly plain, and not the slightest trace of a powerful