Chapter 1959 My Home Is in Hehuan Sect 21
Fei Qing glanced at the mist in the distance and the roar that filled the air.
His face turned pale instantly.
Qing Liang just glanced at Fei Qing's expression. She knew it clearly without asking anything.
The black claw in front of them must be very powerful and very scary.
"Let's go quickly!"
Qing Liang looked at the crack below, which was splitting more and more seriously. It was obvious that the black claw was about to reach them.
"Yeah!"
Fei Qing nodded and followed Qing Liang. The two of them flew back and.
It was strange.
They were already running forward at a high speed, but the land under their feet was splitting faster and faster. Obviously, the black claw was also coming in their direction.
After the two looked at each other, they understood the meaning of each other's eyes.
The two of them then separated and walked away.
Fei Qing walked on one side and Qing Liang walked on the other side.
But before she could walk over, she felt a heavy object hitting her back.
She fell to the ground unexpectedly.
Damn, she was really not prepared at all.
Her back was burning, and the bottom of her body was cracking rapidly.
Before Qingliang could stand up completely, the crack under her body suddenly became larger.
It was like a giant beast suddenly opened its mouth.
Just as she was about to fall, Qingliang turned around and looked behind her.
In the dust, she could clearly see that the person who threw something at her was... Xia Wushuang.
Her eyes narrowed.
Xia Wushuang also stopped, her face covered with blood, very embarrassed.
But when Qingliang fell into the huge pit, she had a smile on her lips.
"Goodbye, Qingliang!"
Her lips moved slowly.
Qingliang only felt her body falling down like a kite with a broken string.
It was pitch black all around, and she couldn't see her hand in front of her face, even if the immortal cultivators had sharp ears and eyes.
In such a place, she still couldn't see anything.
She kept falling, and only heard the whirring sound of the wind coming from her ears.
This feeling of falling was actually the most unpleasant.
Especially in such a place where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, you felt even more uneasy.
"Plop--"
Qingliang fell into a lake, and as she fell quickly, she also splashed, with waves of water.
The heavy slap, coupled with the burning feeling on her back, Qingliang only felt dizzy.
Anyway, when she was slowly sinking, she couldn't even lift a little finger instinctively.
She sank to the bottom of the lake, and she closed her eyes a little tiredly.
There were bubbles on her mouth, blowing upwards.
After an unknown amount of time, Qingliang was finally awakened by a wet touch.
After she woke up, she was surprised to find that there was a transparent bubble around her body.
It was because of this bubble that she did not drown in the water.
She felt very strange, but when she got up, she found it clearly.
There were a lot of water plants growing under her.
This was probably because of her spiritual roots.