Chapter 640 They Are About to Perish

"Our son can't hold it anymore. Is your place reliable? No one is in it, right?"

Xu Jinhuan saw that Feng Qianwei's strength began to weaken, and knew that she must be exhausted.

He was very anxious and wanted to help, but there was nothing he could do.

"There have always been people here. My friend Ye Wuchen rarely leaves his valley, so he must be there."

Liu Lao opened his mouth and said, seeing Feng Qianwei struggling to support alone, he was extremely anxious in his heart.

"No, there are indeed people inside, but they opened the defense formation, and I felt that the formation was fully activated. This road won't work, we have to find another way."

Feng Qianwei frowned slightly, the other party did not intend to let them in.

Although she couldn't crack this ancient and complicated formation for a while, it was still easy to see if the formation was activated.

"This...how could this be?"

Liu Lao's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect to come here specially for help, but was turned away.

His friendship with the Lord of the Night Valley was invincible, and he did not believe that the other party would make such a ruthless decision.

"You pass your soul power to me, and we will break through from the other side."

Feng Qianwei made a decisive decision, since this way is impossible, then they will find a way to survive.

"Our soul power attributes are different, your body can't bear it."

Feng Jiumu, a beginner, knows the reasoning. Soul power of different attributes cannot be integrated, and will collide with each other. Unless it is the same source of soul power, they can integrate with each other.

"I can't manage so much now, either desperately or not."

Feng Qianwei looked at the ruthless gaze of the Netherworld messenger Yue Chen. Her soul power was very strong, and she was constantly urging the Soul-Eating Demon Beads.

"Okay, we'll pass the soul power to you."

There is no other way for everyone. For the present, we must keep this protective cover, or they will perish soon.

Anyone with a trace of soul power would pass on their soul power to Feng Qianwei.

The soul power of various attributes converged, and the colors were colorful, like a rainbow.

Feng Qianwei originally thought that these different soul powers could not be used by her smoothly, but to her surprise, after these powers were integrated into her body, they were purified by her lotus soul.

This is the power of Biyue Qinglian, which can perfectly absorb any soul power for its own use.

With the soul power provided by everyone, the protective shield that was about to collapse became solid again.

"Let's go north, in Liuyun River not far from here, there is a powerful ancient family there, and the people in the Hall of Soul Repelling dare not openly provoke it."

Tang Lao opened his mouth and said that he is very familiar with the environment near Shuangyue Valley. In addition to Limeng Valley, there is also an ancient clan land of the Mo people.

He also has some origins with the Mo people, one of his apprentices is the children of the Mo people.

"let's go."

Feng Qianwei knew that everyone's soul power was also limited, and Phoenix Bai Yuexiao was like a bottomless pit that could not be filled at all.

"Want to escape? You can't escape!"

As soon as the ghost messenger Yue Chen waved his hand, a giant net appeared, blocking their way.

"Break it for me!"

With a wave of the ancient fan in Feng Qianwei's hand, the giant net shattered, and everyone rushed out of the gap immediately.

"What kind of fan is this? It can break the soul net?"

Yue Chen didn't understand what was going on with this person, but there were so many treasures in her hands, she couldn't even take down her magic beads and soul net.

"Chase!"

She took back the magic bead and ordered someone to chase it.

A piece of powder spilled from Feng Qianwei's hand, and the shadows that chased after her suddenly poured out a large piece.