Time passed quickly, and even Gu Fenghua didn't know how long he had run or how far he had run. He only knew that he would continue to use his full strength. The holy energy in her body was gushing out like a flood that broke the dam, constantly consuming.

Even she is like this, so there is no need to say much about Luo Enen and others. Everyone's clothes were soaked in sweat, and their legs became so heavy, as if they were trapped in a mud. Every step was so difficult.

However, the Netherworld Sandstorm did not weaken at all, and still roared wildly on the earth, ruthlessly destroying everything ahead.

As they were getting closer, closer! Gu Fenghua and others were getting slower and slower, and the distance between the sandstorm was naturally getting closer. They even felt the tremor of the earth and felt the tingling pain of a needle hitting their backs.

"Let me go, don't drag you down again." The Ninth Prince said, taking out the trial order.

"You go, don't worry about us anymore." Xie Youran and Fang Tianyou also said with a sad expression, and at the same time took out a trial order.

I thought that with my own strength, I should not be weaker than those of Luo Enen and others, but when they were in real crisis, they realized that they were actually far inferior to each other in terms of their will and their cultivation foundation. If Gu Fenghua and others had not been taking them with them all the time, they would have given up long ago.

Seeing the Netherworld Sandstorm getting closer, they really didn't want to drag down Gu Fenghua and others anymore.

"No, you must not give up easily!" Gu Fenghua gritted his teeth, took the ninth prince with one hand and dragged Fang Tianyou with the other, and continued to rush forward.

Judging from the scenes seen in the Tianfang Map before, this Netherworld Sandstorm also dissipated for a moment. As long as they persist, there will be hope.

Fatty Bai and Luo Enen took a deep breath and clenched the hands of Xie Youran and Lin Hanyi respectively. Although they didn't know how long they could last, as long as they had a little hope, they would never give up any of their companions.

Stepping on the soft fine sand, the group continued to flee desperately. At some point, a layer of water was covered in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, Fang Tianyou and others.

"It seems that the sandstorm has weakened!" Ye Wuse suddenly said.

Sure enough, the sound of the whistle storm was obviously not as harsh as before. When I turned my head and looked, I saw that the rolling sand waves were much smoother than before. From this point of view, it might not take long before the Netherworld Sandstorm would dissipate on its own.

However, when everyone saw this scene, they were still not happy. At this time, Luo Enen and Ye Wuse had already reached the verge of exhaustion of holy energy, and even Gu Fenghua's fingers were trembling slightly.

As for Fang Tianyou and others, they were already exhausted and their legs were numb. They were completely led by Gu Fenghua and others, and they continued to move forward with instinct.

"Let's go, don't worry about us anymore!" The ninth prince broke away from Gu Fenghua's hand and took out the trial and received the card again.

Fang Tianyou, Xie Youran, Lin Hanyi and others also let go of their fingers, fell to the ground weakly, and took out the trial card.

"Fenghua..." Luo Enen looked at Gu Fenghua, his eyes full of reluctance.

If you persist for a while, even if you persist for half a quarter of an hour, the sandstorm might disappear on its own, but it’s a pity that, let alone Fang Tianyou, the Ninth Prince and others, she really couldn’t hold on.

Gu Fenghua pursed his lips tightly, and he was also unwilling to give up. He thought that they would be able to pass this trial together, but who would have thought that under the terrifying power of the Netherworld Sandstorm, they were so small. Only then did she realize that her cultivation was still so unworthy.
Chapter completed!