"Sister, is this finally over?"

Fan Tianyu looked at the dissipated suction, breathed out heavily, and his eyes were a little distracted.

Now, Fan Tianyu, who joined later, is gradually becoming overwhelmed.

It doesn't matter if Qin Cheng's body keeps devouring spiritual energy, and the suction force keeps increasing. This is unbearable.

Just now, the suction force of the vortex in Qin Cheng's body was close to that of a monk Yishuai's full blow.

Every time the spiritual energy is injected, it is a full blow. Who can withstand it?

Fan Tianyu only felt pain in his waist and back, his meridians were swollen and painful, his clothes were already soaked, and even his consciousness was a little dizzy.

It was so refreshing, as if I had just fought a life-and-death battle with a monk of the same level.

Tang Yaoyue took action earlier, and was too tired to speak at this time. As soon as the suction stopped, she slumped down on the ground regardless of her appearance, took out a porcelain bottle and drank a few elixirs.

If there are outsiders here, how can they believe that in front of them are two beings who are like immortals in front of others, with flowing clothes and white clothes that beat the snow?

Fortunately, those juniors had been driven away by Fan Tianyu a long time ago, so now except for the unconscious Qin Cheng, there was no one else in the room, and neither of them was too lazy to pretend.

After resting for a long time, they gradually regained some energy.

"Junior brother, Mr. Qin's problem has not been completely solved."

Tang Yaoyue frowned.

As soon as she recovered, she immediately checked Qin Cheng's physical condition.

Although the vortex stopped at this time, it did not disappear.

This means that it may be a complete balance at this time, or it may be in some unstable state.

The first type is okay, but if it is the second type, then I don’t know when this terrible whirlpool will start spinning again.

"What should we do? With the current suction power, it will be difficult for both of us to deal with it. If it continues to improve, neither you nor I can help him."

Fan Tianyu shook his head with a grimace.

The situation in Qincheng now may be more dangerous than before.

After all, the suction power of the vortex before was small, so even if Qin Cheng's consciousness fell into a coma, his body would only be a little weak.

But with this kind of vortex suction, if the two of them had not injected spiritual energy, Qin Cheng's body would have been shattered into slag by the instantaneous power.

Tang Yaoyue did not speak, but thought for a moment.

"How long is it until the sacred volcano?"

"There should be three or four hours left." Fan Tianyu scanned the surrounding scenery with his consciousness and calculated.

"I won't go to the Shenshan Mountain anymore."

Tang Yaoyue looked like she had made some kind of decision.

"Master Qin is in such a state that I want to take him to the Fenyan River."

"Sister, you are going to use the flames in the Burning Flame River to solve the suction problem."

After hearing this, Fan Tianyu also took a breath.

Fenyan River, located on the east side of the Shenvolcano, is a river of lava-like flames.

Its surface is burning with the most violent flames, making it difficult for ordinary monks to get close to it.

But these flames are not burning in the same place, but seem to be controlled by some kind of force, like river water, constantly flowing.

From the height of the mountain range on one side, it flows into the abyss of flames tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a red Yangtze River, which is extremely magical.

Rumor has it that the reason why this place has this appearance is the result of two sects' great moves in ancient times.

At that time, a huge sect with thunder as its training direction intended to annex the small sect that practiced the art of fire here, and planned to transform the place and kill all the monks of this small sect.

After fighting against the invading large sect, the small sect monks found in despair that they were as vulnerable as a mantis trying to catch a chariot in front of the other party.

Out of grief and anger, they used the legendary items left behind by their sect ancestors and burned with their opponents.

Ancient flame giants appeared here one after another. They sprayed out flames that covered the sky and burned all the monks here to ashes. This was the source of those waves of flames.

And every time he stepped out, he left a deep tunnel in the ground, which was a river of raging flames.

This flame giant chased the scattered monks of the sect for tens of thousands of miles, and finally killed all the invading enemies of the sect.

And he himself fell into the abyss and became the abyss of flames.

Although tens of millions of years have passed, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of this matter.

But within the Burning Flame River, the flames were indeed boiling, and they seemed to never dissipate.

Some monks from the Extreme Fire Sect often come to the surface of the Fenyan River to suck in the breath when they need to absorb the power of flames.

"Yes, Mr. Qin needs too much flame energy. The Fenyan River is the best place we can find, but if you want to rush into the river, you and I must have someone to protect us."

Tang Yaoyue nodded.
Chapter completed!