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Chapter 129 Void Boundary (2)

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"What exactly is that?" Mu Wanqing was shocked and fired a sword again, shooting at a wave of air.

"Swish--" Jianhua shot into the air wave, and it turned out like a spark entering the water, and it instantly went out.

What the hell is this! Even Jianhua is swallowing directly? Ou Chuyang was so shocked that his soul was so loud that he shouted: "Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry a little faster! Hurry..."

The acceleration of the sailboat is only affected by the wind and is not subject to human will. No matter how Ou Chuyang urges, the speed of the sail cannot be raised.

As the rumbling gray fog became closer, the invisible air waves were constantly shooting on the left and right sides of the sailboat, smashing deep pits several feet in radius. If you don’t find a way to escape, Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing are in danger. As long as the invisible air waves are hit, they will turn into gray with the people and the ship.

"Inspire the sword energy and push the boat!" Ou Chuyang shouted at Mu Wanqing, and first rushed to the stern of the boat, inserted the ice layer with a sword, and then urged the sword energy to violently impact the ice layer, pushing the sailboat to accelerate bit by bit.

Mu Wanqing understood and hurriedly followed suit.

The two men kept pushing the sailboat with their sword energy, just like adding two jet engines to the sail sled. The speed of the sailboat rose sharply, gradually controlling the distance from the gray fog.

"Get harder!" Ou Chuyang said, and his swords came out at the same time, adding a jet engine again. But Mu Wanqing did not have a two-handed sword gate and could not follow her.

Gradually, the speed of the sails and sleds rose to the extreme, but they could not get rid of the gray fog, and could only chase and escape at a distance of fifty or sixty feet.

Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing never dared to slack off, constantly inspiring the sword energy and maintaining speed. The sailboat flew all the way, and this escape lasted for a whole night.

Mu Wanqing was secretly shocked. With her sword master's cultivation, she was exhausted after persisting for a night and her sword energy was about to dry up. Ou Chuyang's two swords were released together, and she could still hold on until now. Although the sword energy he stimulated every time was definitely not as strong as the sword energy, the abundant sword energy in his body was really amazing.

"Damn it! What the hell is this?" Ou Chuyang cursed, "I can't hold on..."

At this time, the sky was white and the heavy snow had stopped. It can be clearly seen that the rolling gray fog was like the boundary of the void, covering the vastness of the sky and the earth, and the invisible waves of air emitted were countless. Wherever the gray fog passed, the hard ice layer seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

If the boat stops at this time, the two of them will die in an instant without a burial place.

"Uh--" Ou Chuyang gritted his teeth, his hands trembled continuously, his forehead and the blue veins on his back were leaping, and he tried his best to support him. The vortex of golden juice in his dantian was almost exhausted, and the sword energy might be completely cut off at any time.

"We have tried our best. Even if we die in this grey fog, it would be better than being caught by the Di family and being humiliated." Mu Wanqing said as she stretched out her left hand and gently wiped off Ou Chuyang's sweat all over her head.

"No! We have all come through all the difficulties and dangers, how can we die here for no reason!" Ou Chuyang roared angrily and took back his right hand. Then he returned the "King" to the scabbard and put amethyst on the scabbard. Then he absorbed the essence of the sword energy with one hand and tried his best to activate the sword energy with the other.

Seeing that Ou Chuyang was desperately insisting and refused to give up, Mu Wanqing was also excited and tried her best to support her.

"Drink!" Ou Chuyang kept shouting, and the sword door with both hands opened wide. He used unprecedented terrifying speed to suck the sword energy wildly. The frequency of consuming amethyst with one hand was actually more than when he was practicing with both hands.

The rich sword energy essence was rapidly transmitted into the body and stimulated it. Ou Chuyang only felt that his arms were burned like oil and burned, and the pain was unbearable. But he had only one thought in his heart: as long as he was not dead, he should not give up!

Seeing Ou Chuyang's steel teeth tightly biting and his face was ferocious. Knowing that he was suffering from pain that ordinary people could not imagine, Mu Wanqing stretched out her delicate jade hand like a carved jade and gently stroked his face, hoping to relieve his pain.

After barely holding on to the meal, Mu Wanqing couldn't hold on anymore. She didn't have the two-handed sword gate like Ou Chuyang, and could not absorb the amethyst while stimulating the sword energy.

"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down..." Mu Wanqing smiled sadly.

"It's not the last moment yet, don't give up easily. Let go, I'll do it!" Ou Chuyang said as he gently pushed Mu Wanqing away, the 'king' outshelf again, and the two swords were inserted into the ice layer at the same time.

"Chu Yang..." Mu Wanqing's voice trembled slightly. Beside Ou Chuyang, she became more and more sentimental.

"Ah!" Ou Chuyang shouted loudly, forcing out the last little remaining sword energy in his body, and gave a last blow. Then he suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahahaha! As expected, there is no way out, Wanqing, look!"

Mu Wanqing looked up when she heard the sound and saw a golden sunlight from the east passing through, and the gray fog immediately dissipated a large mass. Then one after another, thousands of strands of sunlight continued to penetrate the heavy gray fog. In an instant, the gray fog disappeared like a dream bubble.

"This...we are saved!" Mu Wanqing was extremely surprised and could not believe the living miracle in front of her. The terrifying gray fog came strangely and dispersed bizarrely, like a nightmare.

"Ha..." Ou Chuyang laughed out loud, and suddenly fell to the deck and couldn't get up.

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Yanbei, the extremely cold snowfield. This place has penetrated more than 3,000 miles north of Yanshan Mountain. At this time, it has been nearly the end of the year, and it is the coldest season of the year. In the most bitter and cold snowfield, it is even more frozen three feet long and bone-cold. The raging north wind is mixed with cold snowflakes like blades, and ordinary people cannot survive in this harsh environment.

A team of about 100 people slowly moved forward in the snow that was deep within the waist. Each of them was covered with a faint layer of sword energy, resisting the invasion of the cold. The two people in front of the team swung their swords alternately and emitted violent sword auras to cut open the snow in front, opening up a passage for walking.

One of them, wearing a thick fox fur cloak, swung a sword, took a breath and said to the back: "My sword energy has been consumed half, the next one."

A man walked up behind him and took over his position. After the team passed, he followed behind the team and complained: "What kind of crime do we suffer from..."

The man in front turned around and said, "Who told us to be unlucky? He was assigned to Elder Di's team. He was a powerful heavenly rank and was slashed away by the boy Ou Chuyang with a sword. How could he give up if he didn't speak out?"

"I searched for so long, but I didn't even notice my personal hair. I don't know how long it will take to fight." The fox fur buckle said irritably: "The whole family is waiting for me to go back to celebrate the New Year. I'm afraid that it will take until the New Year next year. I'm really hurt by that boy named Ou."

"According to me, Ou Chuyang is quite innocent. If he hadn't been forced into a dead end, how could he have..."

"What are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and hurry up." An old man in front turned around and scolded, then pointed to the sky, lowering his voice: "If you hear it, you can't take it."

The fox fur cloak looked up at the dazzling ball of light in the sky, shook his neck, and followed the team silently to rush forward. Even though he complained, he still had to continue working hard after he finished speaking.

Di Hongyuan stood in the air, staring at the bottom of his sharp eyes, carefully searching inch by inch, all clues. If Ou Chuyang was not caught, his reputation in this life would be considered ruined.
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