Ye Wudao knew that this was the power of the divine weapon that shattered several other small parallel spaces.

Despite the pain, he still tried hard to widen his eyes and dared not blink.

He was afraid that in the blink of an eye, he would miss the parallel space where the old beggar and Xu Ling'er were.

Finally, the Emperor of Heaven pays off. As the power of the divine weapon is about to dissipate, it breaks a small parallel space.

Although only a gap less than the width of a finger was cracked, Ye Wudao still saw the scene in the parallel space.

In the parallel space, Xu Ling'er was bored and knitting her sweater to pass the time.

The old beggar hummed a small song, holding the lotus leaf roasted chicken with one hand and snatching his feet with the other.

The old beggar and Xu Ling'er noticed a crack in the parallel space almost at the same time, and they looked over at the same time.

Through the crack, they saw Ye Wudao who was seriously injured outside.

At this moment, Xu Ling'er's heart was broken.

Ye Wudao's body had long been damaged by the turbulence of space, and was covered in blood, as if it had been peeled.

But he was still smiling at himself, hiding the pain in his body.

"Xiao Ye, you..."

Ye Wudao forced himself to smile: "Ling'er, don't worry, I will save you."

The old beggar jumped and cursed: "Cao, I said that I would need a high-level magic weapon above the Xuan-level, to break this parallel space. Why did you only get a medium-level Xuan-level?"

Ye Wudao: "After some accident, the magic weapon above the Xuan level cannot be cast for the time being."

The old beggar: "Fortunately, the crack in this space is quite large, and I can still divide a wisp of spiritual consciousness."

"Boy, let go of my mind, I will give you a wisp of my spiritual sense, so that I can give you some guidance."

good!

Ye Wudao accepted it happily.

The old beggar's spiritual consciousness may not agree with a thread of consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness is equivalent to a wisp of the soul of the old beggar. It will not dissipate, and it also has the thoughts of the old beggar.

Ye Wudao's thoughts were empty, and a spiritual sense immediately split out from the old beggar, rushed out of the space crack, and hid into Ye Wudao's body.

After that, the cracks in the space begin to heal.

Ye Wudao took the opportunity to shout at Xu Ling'er: "Ling'er, wait for me, don't worry, no matter what the price I pay, I will definitely save you."

Xu Ling'er had already cried and cried: "Xiao Ye, take care of yourself, don't be hurt for me anymore."

"If I go out and you have already... then I'd rather die here."

After talking, the space cracks closed.

Bastard!

Ye Wudao was furious and slashed the magic weapon in his hand again.

However, this time, it was not able to shake the space.

He finally stopped until he was tired of cutting.

The old beggar's voice sounded in his mind: "Little guy, I...I need to adapt for a while now and fall asleep."

"When I wake up... I will tell you in detail."

The old beggar's voice weakened until it finally disappeared completely.

And the people from the Qianfu Group were stunned.

Tzu, are we dazzled? What did we see just now?

This sky was shattered by Commander Ye.

Behind the sky, there was an old beggar and a girl with full of spiritual energy.

A shadow appeared on the old beggar's body, and he walked out of the crack in the space and finally merged into Commander Ye's body.

Ethereal and fantasy, this scene challenges the world view of the Thousands of Fortune Group.

Ye Wudao turned around and walked towards the southern palace, his figure was lonely and decadent.

I'm such a waste, even Ling'er can't be rescued.

...

A black-skinned coffin is sealed at a thousand meters underground in the God Lord Island.

Inside the coffin, one arm was lying quietly.

This arm is not the arm of an ordinary human being, but because it is too huge, it is comparable to the height of an adult.
Chapter completed!