Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen heard the man in Moyi say not to play, not only did they not relax, but instead became more alert.

  The man in ink retreated to where Shi Xi was standing, turned to look at him and asked, "Are you sure about that request?"

  Shi Xi looked at Yu Qingqian with a complicated look, and nodded after a while: "Sure!"

   Yu Qingqian was looked at by those complicated eyes and had a bad premonition in his heart.

  Feng Chen also had an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, he couldn't help holding Yu Qingqian's hand tightly.

  The man in black turned a blind eye to the defenses of the two, and a black-colored staff fell in his hand.

   He tugged at the space in front of him, and the space seemed to have been loosened. Then he waved his staff and injected spiritual power, and a black light fell directly into the torn space.

   A whirlpool continued to expand from small to large, with a strong aura of the abyss, mixed with inexplicable blood.

   As soon as Yu Qingqian smelled the breath, his eyes shrank: "It's the breath from the abyss, he is trying to open the passage to the abyss."

  Because Leng Yujun was dragged into the abyss and **** in person, Yu Qingqian discovered the same aura when he smelled it.

   Feng Chen looked around vigilantly and frowned, "Qianqian, let's try together to see if we can stop him."

"it is good!"

  The two picked up the pattern-planting pen and continued to outline the prohibition of planting patterns to attack. Shi Xi took a step forward and moved his hands. A black shield appeared in front of him, absorbing all the forbidden attack power of the two.

   "Your strength has improved very quickly." Yu Qingqian said with squinted eyes without stopping.

  Shi Xi snorted coldly: "That's not because of your blessing."

   If he was not calculated by Yu Qingqian and tortured by that monster planting king for a long time, his xinxing would not have been tempered, and his cultivation would not have skyrocketed so fast.

   After all, he really wanted to thank Xiayu Qingqian.

   Feng Li and Sheng Moran looked at each other, each took out a staff, and then used the strongest attack to try to stop the man in ink.

   However, before the two strongest attacks landed on the black clothed man, a protective aperture appeared around him.

   Whether it was the attacks of Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen, or the explosive power of Feng Li and Sheng Moran, they were all blocked by the protective aperture.

The    whirlpool expanded a little bit, revealing a blurry view inside, **** darkness everywhere, really like hell.

   After another cup of tea, the black energy transmitted by the staff in the man in black clothes stopped.

  He looked up at Shi Xi and said, "Xi'er, are you ready?"

   "Uncle Huang, I can go in anytime." Shi Xi looked at the scene in the whirlpool and took a deep breath.

   I didn't expect that this time, the father would let him go to the abyss to train in hell, and I didn't know how difficult the next days would be.

   But for the sake of strength and the throne, he must challenge the limits of life and death.

  The man in black ink looked at Shi Xi's determined expression, and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, then I'll send you there now."

   Immediately, the man in black raised his staff and released a dark beam of light towards Shi Xi, covering him.

   raised his hand again and pointed at Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen with his fingers, and the two were bound by a super strong force, unable to move at all.

   The man in black raised his staff again, emitting the same two beams of dark light in the direction of the two.

After    was released, his face suddenly turned pale, obviously his strength had been overdrawn.