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Chapter 841

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"Oh my god! This terrifying wind … This … This Nascent Soul cultivators have to be careful! "

Tan Feng looked up at the sky and his heart was beating rapidly. This was the first time he felt that the power of nature could bring him a mountain of pressure!

Previously, it was said that Core Formation Stage powerhouses could not protect themselves here. Now that they were at the eye of the storm, everyone's understanding of the sandstorm had risen to a level that only Nascent Soul cultivators could contend with.

"I feel that we are not in Qingshui Village's territory. We seem to be even further west than Qingshui Village." Chen Guang lowered his head and calculated.

Although all the measuring and positioning magical equipment had lost their effectiveness in the sandstorm, he could still count the number of his steps and the distance between them clearly. After some thought, he came to this conclusion.

"It's highly possible … Qingshui Village is not the source of the storm. It's just the first civilian village affected by the disaster," Shen Tu Weiran added.

"I feel that … the space behind the wind is very different …"

Small Gruel stopped again. However, this time, he did not do it to fool everyone. Instead, a serious expression appeared on his face.

However, it was only a vague feeling. His eyesight was not enough to see through the wind.

After a moment of silence, Small Gruel looked up to consult Zhen Xiaoxiao.

"Do you want to go?"

"Go!"

Kimberley straightened his neck and puffed out two gusts of hot air from his nostrils.

"Go!"

Qian Xia looked up with a determined gaze.

Zhen Xiaoxiao looked at the two of them strangely and nodded lightly.

"Since we're already here, there's no reason not to go."

No one's "go" was as useful as Zhen Xiaoxiao's nod.

"Okay, I'll try." Small Gruel turned the artifact in his hand. The snowstorm and plum blossoms in front of everyone immediately became denser.

From fine dust to heavy snow, from two or three plum blossoms to full bloom!

The space shrank rapidly. The ten of them were forced to stand together. Small Gruel reached out and grabbed Zhen Xiaoxiao's waist. Then, he said in a low voice.

"Keep up, or else I won't be responsible if you fall!"

Oh my god!

Big Bro, you must be responsible!

If he fell out, would he still be alive?

Yang Yan originally hated being pressed against by someone else's sweaty body, but before Small Gruel could finish his sentence, Yang Yan quickly pounced on him and hugged Small Gruel's thigh tightly, wishing that they could stick together.

A huge pressure came crashing down on him.

After being protected by the Plum Blossom Jade Mirror Court for so long, this was the first time they had been suppressed by a foreign power.

Looking at Zhou Zhou's determined face, everyone's hearts beat wildly. They could almost imagine what kind of pressure he was under.

Like a sapling bursting out of the soil, like an iron nail piercing through wood, he forcefully broke through the barriers in the extremely dense space, and finally …

Everyone was like a bubble that had surfaced from the bottom of the water. After they were completely freed from the heavy pressure, they were catapulted high into the sky!

Puff!

A group of human figures shot out in the wind.

Only Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was hugging Small Gruel tightly, was able to stand straight. The rest of the people were tossed up and down by the strong wind. The petite Liu Suisui was even spinning in circles in her big cauldron.

What was this place?

Zhen Xiaoxiao's mouth was agape. He felt that everything that was happening in front of him was beyond his imagination.

A pillar of black wind blew out from the highest floor of a collapsed tower. It was as if a slumbering dragon had been released from a small window!

The black wind meandered in the sky and finally sent endless dust and sand in the direction of Qingshui Village.

Before this, Small Gruel came along with the wind, and just now, he broke through the wall.

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