My wife just wants to go against the sky

Chapter 422
"Is your body okay?" Zisangnuo was slightly worried when he saw Han Chumo's sickly clothes.

"No problem." Han Chumo smiled palely, his mana was losing, but not to the point where he was powerless.

"Then let's start." Zisangnuo said, I'm afraid that Han Chumo will not be able to hold on for a while, so let's watch it for a while.

Han Chumo nodded, and cast a spell together with Zisang Nuo to open the space-time rift between Fengshen Continent and Nether.

A stream of purple magic energy and a stream of white mana rushed upwards like two swimming proud dragons.

There were beads of sweat on Han Chumo's cheeks, which glistened under the sunlight.

Zisangnuo saw that Han Chumo was struggling a bit, so he hastily made an extra effort.

The two proud dragons were entwined and flew to one side of the high sky. The sky changed drastically, and the day turned into night in an instant. I saw a rapid vortex at the place where the two dragons rotated, as if to suck people into it.

"Now." Zisangnuo shouted.

Han Chumo nodded, and the two let go together, and jumped into the vortex together.

Zisang Nuo could only feel the wind blowing by his ears, with a icy chill, scratching his face like a knife.

But the surroundings were pitch black, and only a bright spot ahead could be seen, which seemed to be calling him.

"Han Chumo." Zisang Nuo didn't feel anyone beside him, so he shouted loudly.

The Fengshen Continent who cast spells with Han Chumo and left, and he is very weak now, if he doesn't manage well, he will die here.

Zisangnuo was a little unsteady by the strong wind, and he said Han Chumo's name over and over again, hoping to find him.

But apart from howling, there was no other echo.

Zisangnuo only felt that he was in a sealed place, but the wind was blowing so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Zisangnuo found that his body was not under his control, either because of the huge suction force of this space-time rift, or because of the fierce wind problem.

Zisangnuo tried hard, and if he insisted on walking through the space-time rift, it was still possible, but he hoped to find Han Chumo.

He and Han Chumo are neither close friends nor enemies, but they have different positions. If he is like Mo Ziyang, then they can become best friends in martial arts competitions.

The time-space rift is infinitely black, no one knows how big it is, only the light spot in front of it can be seen.

This is harder than finding a needle in a haystack because space is infinite.

Feeling the sharp wind like a knife, Zisangnuo guessed that if Han Chumo had arrived first, after all, they separated as soon as they entered the space-time rift.

The fierce wind is against the wind, and Zisangnuo has some difficulty moving towards the light spot, but he still tries his best to move forward, and at the same time, he is looking for Han Chumo.

Finally, when the spot of light in front of his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, Zisang Nuo saw Han Chumo, who was letting the fierce wind to drag him in, no matter where he would go.

Zisangnuo speeded up, even though it was difficult to rebel, he still rushed to Han Chumo's side as soon as possible, and looked at him with a slight frown.

At this moment, Han Chumo's face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and seemed to disappear at any time.

Zisangnuo frowned, don't be brave if you don't have enough mana, now he has to come and let him go.

It's just that the two of them cultivated completely differently, and they still resisted each other. If he put the devil energy into Han Chumo's body, he would either get better or die.

(End of this chapter)