The extremely violent power is constantly twisting on the altar, as if the slightest rebellion will burn the owner.
Cangque's face turned red as he stood on the altar. The feeling of thunder and lightning entering his body was not pleasant. He even felt as if his soul had left his body, and the disadvantages of seizing the body were revealed.
"Die!"
A violent shout turned into soul spikes and shot out. The bird was caught off guard and penetrated by the spikes, and a howl that was not like a human voice immediately erupted in the entire cave.
The one who took action was not Yan Ziye and his group, but Shui Qingsanren, a servant who had been standing respectfully under the altar and followed Cangque for hundreds of years.
Yan Ziye looked at this scene in astonishment, but Shui Qingsanren's face was livid at the moment. He looked at the bird on the altar with hatred in his eyes.
"I should have thought that the master would be dead a long time ago. You... deserve to die!"
He was Shuiqing's servant to the Tiansan people, but it was not based on the soul contract. He was rescued by the Tiansan people when he was a child. Although the Tiansan people had no demands on him, he voluntarily followed him as a slave. Even as time passed, His cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he has no different intentions.
Over the past hundred years, his master had suddenly become harsh to him, but he didn't think much about it, nor did he want to think about it.
It wasn't until this moment, when Cang Que revealed his soul essence under the thunder and lightning bombardment, that he finally despaired... The master was really dead.
"You bastard, how dare you disobey me!"
A sharp howl came from Tiansan's mouth. After all, it was not a human being. It was seriously injured and angered, and it immediately lost its mind. With one finger of lightning, it struck out at Shuiqing Sanren. The lightning in the altar was immediately activated, and a large number of arcs shot out along Tiansanren's body. In the blink of an eye, the cave was filled with Eyes full of lightning.
"not good!"
Raging thunder and lightning surged in, Grandma Poison Flower's expression changed drastically, Yan Ziye's eyebrows twitched, and he opened a defensive shield. The thunder and lightning struck on it, and the crackling sound was endless. In just a few breaths, the shield was as thin as paper. .
"I'm here to help you too!"
Grandma Poison Flower gave a low shout, slapped her hands on the ground, and the power of Nascent Soul surged out. The shield that was about to be broken immediately thickened, but the speed of thickening still couldn't keep up with the speed of lightning weakening.
"I'm coming too!"
Dongfang Yi touched the shield with one hand and injected the real energy into the shield. However, even with his cultivation level, it was equivalent to nothing, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated.
After thirty breaths, Yan Ziye and others' faces turned pale, but Dongfang Yi fell to the ground without any strength, gasping for breath.
"Huh..."
Yan Ziye took a long breath, panted slightly, and looked at the Tiansanren who had been electrocuted into burnt corpses on the altar.
Although the evil spirit is crazy, it still has the instinct of self-protection after leaving the body of the Tiansan people, and it seizes the bodies of the Qingsan people for protection.
"Shangqing Sanren can't hold on for long, and the thunder and lightning on the altar have been touched, the evil spirits have gone crazy, and the thunder and lightning keep coming, we can't hold on for long."
After recognizing the situation, Yan Ziye's low voice sounded. Grandma Duhua was about to speak. Suddenly, her heart moved, but she saw three figures coming towards the shield together.
Yan Ziye saw clearly that the person who had come opened a gap, which caused lightning to come in. Everyone suddenly felt paralyzed and their faces turned blue.
"What kind of thunder and lightning is this, so powerful?!"
Xuanmei Ji sat on the ground in embarrassment, panting violently. They did not see the whole situation, and there was no preparation time on the way here. If the three of them had not walked together to resist the thunder and lightning, they would have died on the way.
"Just in time!"
Grandma Poison Flower smiled and said, "With five people taking turns, we can last a long time."
"Yes."
The monk surnamed Huang also said, seize the time to restore the power of the Nascent Soul.
Yan Ziye glanced at them and didn't ask any more questions. As expected, this
These people were all brought here by Dongfang Wuxue. It was impossible for him to put his hope in himself alone. One more person would give him more hope.
At the moment, it seems that is indeed the case.
Snow Boy didn't seem to have spent much. His small snow-white handprints were on the shield, and the thickness of the shield immediately increased.
Yan Ziye suddenly felt relieved and glanced at him in surprise, but said nothing and returned his attention to the altar.
"Kick-kick"
In the boundless thunder and lightning, the Tiansan people had already been electrocuted into ashes, but the Shangqing Sanren were protected by the evil spirits in a special way and remained unscathed.
He was still struggling in his eyes, but the struggle time was much shorter. It didn't take long to think that he would be completely taken away.
"We can't just wait, we have to find an opportunity to kill this evil spirit!"
Yan Ziye's voice was low, and the three newcomers had different expressions. This scene was enough for them to figure out what happened.
During the torturous waiting, everyone was trying to restore the power of the Nascent Soul, waiting for the opportunity, and the time for Shangqing Sanren to wake up was getting shorter and shorter.
Three breaths… Two breaths… One breath…
"Half a breath, take action!!"
Yan Ziye shouted low, and the five people rushed out without hesitation. Those who can survive here are all thoughtful people. If they are still hiding selfish motives at this moment, their lives will be really long!
Cang Que, who was still in control of his body, opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes were dark, and his expression was ferocious, "You lowly bugs, if you defeat my plan, you will die!!"
He twisted the fingers of his right hand, and the blue starlight in the cave was immediately attracted and gathered into a blue spiritual whip, which was thrown towards Yan Ziye and others like a spiritual snake.
Yan Ziye, who was rushing at the front, immediately changed his expression when he saw this, his hands turned into afterimages, and he formed a magic seal in an instant, and shouted softly: "The dragnet, come out!"
Uh-huh!
A giant net appeared out of thin air and enveloped the spirit whip. However, after contact, the spirit whip penetrated the giant net without any hindrance and continued to swing.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, if even this small technique can trap my soul whip, how can I live till now?!"
The evil spirit laughed wildly, and Yan Ziye's pupils suddenly shrank.
"No! This spiritual whip is aimed at the soul, everyone, be careful!"
As soon as these words came out, Xue Tongzi in the crowd did not retreat but advanced. He opened his mouth slightly and shouted softly: "Ding!!"
The spiritual whip that was originally swung rapidly became fixed in the air and stopped moving.
"Do you follow your words? There are still people who learn this trick... Damn it!"
The evil spirit roared angrily, obviously recognizing this technique.
Yan Ziye's heart was also slightly moved. He was also from a large sect, so he had naturally heard of this method. Those who practiced this method must be taciturn, or even mute, and his voice could only be heard when performing the technique.
Snow Boy didn't speak a word all the way. It turned out to be this reason.
"With my level of cultivation, I can only withstand five breaths, so hurry up and hurry up."
The four of them received a slightly anxious message from Xue Tongzi at the same time. Yan Ziye came back to his senses instantly and laughed: "Five breaths are enough!!"
He touched the storage ring with his finger, and a flying sword with a cold edge suddenly appeared in his palm.
Without seeing any movement from him, the flying sword shot out like lightning, rising in the wind, and the thunder and lightning that filled the surrounding area was condensed and floated on the surface of the sword.
"Void Sword, cut!!"
In less than the blink of an eye, the flying sword that turned into an electric sword passed through the body of Shangqing Sanren and slammed into the hard stone wall.
It’s time for five breaths.
Snow Boy sat paralyzed on the ground, breathing heavily as he looked at the spiritual whip, only to see it hanging down feebly, and then re-dispersed into blue stars floating above the cave.
Wow
Shangqing Sanren's body was split in half
, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
"Void Sword, you are Yan Ziye, the Void Sword Sect who disappeared thousands of years ago!"
Xue Tongzi's message appeared in Yan Ziye's sea of consciousness, and a hint of shock appeared on his originally indifferent face.
"Ahem..."
Yan Ziye sat on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth as if for free. Hearing Xue Tongzi's message, he grinned forcefully, his expression full of self-mockery.
"I don't want the reputation of the Void Sword, but now I use the Void Sword to save lives. It's really ridiculous..."
The thunder and lightning in the void gradually dispersed, and soon reached the point where even mortals could receive it. Dongfang Yi walked over with Su Li on his back, feeling indescribable excitement in his heart.
The Cangque is gone, and everything seems to have settled. As long as Leiden is recognized, his father can be rescued.
But at this moment, an arc of light that could not be caught by the human eye suddenly appeared out of thin air and shot into the mind of the most relaxed monk named Huang.
"Not good, Fellow Daoist Huang!"
Xuan Mei Ji exclaimed, but before she could stop him, she watched helplessly as the monk surnamed Huang was controlled by Cangque and rushed towards the altar.
At the same time, crazy screams filled the cave.
"Damn bugs, why do you want to block my road! There is no chance for me in this life, you... will all be buried with me!"
Cangque angrily opened the transparent barrier that blocked the thunder and lightning, condensed a ball of white flame in his hand, and threw it into the barrier.
After completing this step, the monk surnamed Huang fell weakly beside the altar, turning into an empty shell without a soul.
"That's the origin of its soul. Oh no, it's going to..."
Xuanmei Ji's beauty turned pale, and she could see Cangque's purpose, but it was already too late to stop her. Huang Daoyou was already distinguished by his speed, and Grandma Poison Flower couldn't catch up. Yan Ziye and Xue Tongzi, who were originally hidden, were unable to stop. war.
"That's all, everything is over..."
Seeing the white mass expanding in the lightning barrier, Yan Ziye smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.
"I'm actually going to die here."
Xuetongzi bit his lip, saying that the method was powerful, but it also required corresponding cultivation to support it. He could no longer reverse the outcome.
"Dad..."
Dongfang Yi was unwilling to give up and murmured that when he was about to die, he was still thinking about his father's predicament.
"well… "
At this moment, he suddenly heard a sigh and clearly heard the direction from which the sigh came.
His eyes widened immediately.
boom! ! !
White light occupied everything, and everyone was filled with despair. They could hear nothing but a loud bang in their ears.
Only Dongfang Yi struggled in his heart to expect a miracle because of that sigh.
And God seemed to really hear his prayer, or rather... Su Li heard it.
The white light disperses
Yan Ziye was stunned for a moment, seeing his injuries that remained intact, and then looking around, nothing had changed.
how come…
After the lightning went out of control, he didn't suffer any harm
Or... is he already dead? !
"I...I'm not dead?"
Xuan Meiji pinched her arm in pain and cried and laughed. There was still a hint of charm on her face, but instead she looked innocent at a young age.
Snow Boy pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning up.
Grandma Poison Flower also sighed and chuckled. It seemed that just as her old friend said, she could live until the end of her life.
Everyone was feeling grateful for the beauty of life and never came back to their senses. Only one person stared blankly at the petite figure standing on the altar, touching the empty space behind him with a confused look on his face.
What's wrong with this world