Chapter 1969: Infinite fall

The terrifying suction took Chu Chen Lightning and flew towards the abyss.

Chu Chen yelled, spiritual power gushing around his body, and a golden-red light beam gushing out from under his feet, making him slightly stabilize his figure.

However, the swallowing power under the abyss was so majestic, he was in the air and was weak, he could only barely maintain his head and feet posture, but his figure was still quickly pulled down by the abyss.

The vast abyss is endless, you can't see the head at a glance!

That's it!

Chu Chen secretly cried out, that he was taken down by this abyss!

"boom!"

There was a sudden violent roar in the sky, and then a white shadow leaped down from the edge of the city wall.

Obviously the figure had been prepared long ago, and his hands were joined together, and a delicate jade umbrella appeared in his palm.

The jade umbrella swelled in the wind, and quickly soared to a radius of ten feet, driving the white figure to quickly reappear in the direction of Chu Chen.

"Sister Qing?"

Chu Chen was a little surprised, the figure who leaped off the city wall was actually Sister Qing.

She was fluttering in white, and her hair was blown up, showing how beautiful her face was so beautiful that she was trembling with hope.

"Om!"

Sister Qing was extremely fast, shaking her hands as she kept chasing Chu Chen, and threw a long blue and white silk.

Long Ling was as fast as electricity, and stretched out like an extremely flexible long snake, and then entangled Chu Chen.

"puff!"

Just as Chang Ling was about to use her strength to lift Chu Chen up, when Chang Ling touched Chu Chen's body protection, she was instantly bounced off like an electric shock.

In the moment of contact, a scorched black color appeared on the top of the long silk, which was burned by Chu Chen's skyfire spiritual power.

"Take your bodyguard spiritual power away!"

Sister Qing gritted her teeth and rebuked her loudly.

"If you want me to die, just say okay. Now that I withdraw my spiritual power, I will fall into it and never have a chance to escape!" Chu Chen yelled, feeling helpless.

The power of the sky fire is too strong, and the flames contained within it can burn everything.

Sister Qing's long damask is obviously woven from a different kind of cloth, which is the easiest to catch fire.

"Fool! Without my Cangqingyu Ling's help, you would definitely fall!"

Sister Qing gritted her teeth and became angry. Seeing Chu Chen's figure falling faster and faster, she suddenly raised the sky with a whistle, the figure suddenly accelerated, quickly flew to Chu Chen's side, and then buckled his waist.

Immediately afterwards, she waved her other palm, and her fingertips rushed out of a blue and white streamer, which turned into a huge talisman array and dragged the two of them into the air, and finally barely stopped the falling figure.

"It's such a great imperial wind technique, thanks b."

Chu Chen praised from the bottom of his heart that he was also very proficient in Pingxu Yukong's ability, but he specializes in speed and instant explosive power, and his combat effectiveness is very strong.

However, the control over the degree of levitation of the body is very weak, unable to resist the falling force produced by the abyss swallowing.

Sister Qing didn't reply, she waved her palm, and the light of the talisman under her feet spread out, dragging the two of them up ten feet, but it seemed that they were too weak and couldn't rise at all!

"Idiot, why are you so heavy?"

Seeing sweat on her forehead, Sister Qing said angrily when she saw Chu Chen's appearance.

"I am still heavy? I am considered lighter among the cultivators. I am definitely not as fat as you!"

Chu Chen's eyes widened. He was not tall and thin. Although he was training, he was only nineteen years old, and it was the time when young people were the thinnest.

Sister Qing was a bit taller, even half a head taller than Chu Chen. She has a very good figure, and her bumpy figure really looks a lot more fleshy than Chu Chen.

"My Secret Art of Imperial Wind can drive even a troll pig, why can't it move you?"

Sister Qing has always had no good expressions in the face of Chu Chen.

"You brought a little piglet, right?"

Sister Qing was anxious, and just wanted to scold her back, but unexpectedly, the attractive force of the abyss under her feet suddenly increased, and the majestic surging surging, instantly shattered the rune formation totem under their feet.

With two shouts, Chu Chen and Sister Qing both involuntarily fell towards the bottom of the abyss.

"Leave me alone, let go and rush up!"

Although this young sister had always been at odds with herself, she could decisively jump down to save people at this time. This made Chu Chen improve her senses and quickly yelled.

"It's useless, now the suction power of the abyss is increasing, even with my wind protection technique, I can't escape."

Sister Qing snorted coldly, her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, "If it weren't for your stupid delay, we would have escaped long ago!"

Chu Chen was helpless, and couldn't talk to this woman at all.

She had preconceived that she was a murderous bastard, so any explanation was useless.

Chu Chen felt that the depth inside the abyss was surprising.

The horrible attraction is like an invisible giant hand constantly pulling Chu Chen and Sister Qing underneath, no matter what kind of luck secret technique the two use is useless.

With Xu Yukong's magical powers completely useless here, no body technique could prevent the two from falling into the abyss below.

The time of this fall was exceptionally long, and Chu Chen silently calculated ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the distance between the two of them was at least 100,000 feet, but the speed of the fall still did not stop at all.

This endless feeling of falling downwards really makes people feel uneasy from the bottom of my heart.

Until this time, I can truly appreciate how precious the feeling of being down to earth is.

It seems that there is no abyss more than one hundred thousand feet deep in this world, so the vision here can only be explained by one, that is, this abyss contains peculiar spatial rules, and the appearance of a short distance may actually be very, very short. long.

It will be troublesome if it goes on, and the worst result is that it may fall forever and fall into some kind of circular space trap.

At that time, just this endless feeling of falling will drive people mad.

"Did you feel it?"

Sister Qing, who had always had a bad face, suddenly whispered, Chu Chen was startled, the vast spiritual sense rushed downward, and she soon sensed a huge breath.

This breath is extremely vast and vast, full of strong malice and evil, as if there is a **** evil **** at the bottom of this abyss, widening his blood basin and waiting to swallow the two in one bite.

"It's some kind of living thing, not an illusion."

Chu Chen's face also became serious, and the malice contained in the evil spirit was extremely strong, and it gave people a feeling of soul throbbing.

The feeling of being swallowed by that kind of thing is definitely not good.

This is the Little Immortal Realm. It has not been linked to the Great Thousand Worlds of the Human Realm for thousands of years. The ghost knows whether there is a fierce beast from ancient times hidden somewhere in this world.

Chu Chen believed that the king-class ancient beast was definitely not the top predator in this world.

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