With the rapid passage of time, even Gu Fenghua didn't know how long and how far she had run. She only knew that under the constant exertion of all her strength, the Holy Spirit in her body gushed out as fast as the flood of breaking the dike and was constantly consumed.

Even she is like this. Naturally, Lorne and others need not say more. Everyone's clothes are soaked with sweat, legs have become so heavy, as if trapped in the mire, every step out, is so difficult.

And the netherworld sandstorm is not half weakened, still roaring rampant on the earth, mercilessly destroying everything in front.

Closer, closer! Gu Fenghua and other people's speed is getting slower and slower, so the distance of the sandstorm is getting closer and closer. They even feel the tremor of the earth and the stabbing pain of small sand particles hitting on their back.

"Let go of me. Don't drag you down any more." The ninth prince opened his mouth and took out the trial order.

"You go away, don't worry about us any more." Xie Youran and Fang Tianyou also said with a gloomy look, and took out the trial order at the same time.

Originally, they thought that with their own strength, they should not be weaker than Lorne and other talents. But when they really faced the crisis, they knew that they were far inferior to each other in terms of their will and cultivation foundation. If Gu Fenghua hadn't been with them all the time, they would have given up.

Seeing that the netherworld sandstorm is getting closer and closer, they really don't want to drag Gu Fenghua and others.

"No, never give up easily!" Gu Fenghua clenched his teeth and continued to rush forward with the ninth prince in one hand and Fang Tianyou in the other.

From the previous picture of heaven, we can see that the netherworld sandstorm will dissipate. As long as they persist, there will be hope.

Bai Pang and Luo en take a deep breath, and hold Xie You Ran's and Lin Han Yi's hands respectively. Although they don't know how long they can hold on, as long as there is still one point of hope, they will never give up any of their companions.

Stepping on the soft sand, the group continued to fly away. I don't know when, the eyes of the ninth Prince and Fang Tianyou have been covered with a layer of water.

"It seems that the sandstorm has abated!" Ye colorless said suddenly.

Sure enough, the wind roaring sound of the sandstorm was obviously not as harsh as before. When I looked around, I saw that the rolling sand waves were much smoother than before. In this way, it may not take long for the sandstorm to dissipate itself.

However, seeing this scene, people are still not happy. At this time, lornen and ye colorless have reached the edge of exhaustion of holy Qi, even Gu Fenghua's fingers are trembling slightly.

As for Fang Tianyou and others, they were already exhausted and numb in both legs. They were taken by Gu Fenghua and continued to move forward by instinct.

"Go, leave us alone!" The ninth Prince broke away from Gu Fenghua's hand and took out the test card again.

Fang Tianyou, Xie Youran and Lin Hanyi also let go of their fingers and sat on the ground feebly, taking out the test card.

"Fenghua..." Luo en looked at Gu Fenghua, his eyes were full of unwilling.

If you insist on it, even if you insist on it for a quarter of an hour, maybe the sandstorm will dissipate by itself. However, it's a pity that Fang Tianyou, the ninth Prince and others can't insist on it.

Gu Fenghua tightly pursed his lips, and his heart was also not reconciled. I thought that they would pass the test with concerted efforts. Who would have thought that they were so small under the terrible power of the netherworld sandstorm. She is also this just know, own cultivation, still so worthless.

An unprecedented sense of frustration and loss came to her, and she was almost out of breath.