The priest was very curious about what Zhao Yingyan would do, so he pretended not to know, as if he was watching a play, and silently observed Zhao Yingyan's every move from a distance.

The priest wanted to get away with it, and now that the cat-and-mouse game was almost played, he felt that it was time to put an end to it.

The priest smiled, almost wanting to applaud Zhao Yingyan's performance of wisdom and bravery, but heard him say in a strange voice of yin and yang:

"What a wonderful performance! Zhao Yingyan, you are worthy of being the most loyal and brave slave under the command of the fox demon, why didn't you notice you so dazzling before? Even I have a heart of cherishing talents, and I want to quickly turn you into the most beautiful puppet!"

Mu Xueyi has a gentle personality, is a humble gentleman, well-versed in medicine and alchemy, and even has a dabbling in refining, and is infinitely loyal to Yunhe and infinitely worshipped.

And Zhao Yingyan is a little more heroic than the elegant Mu Xueyi, with superior strength, witty, calm, calm, and even a little arrogant and uninhibited, but there is only Yunhe alone in his heart, and sometimes he will do anything to protect Yunhe, and he is a more ruthless character than the master.

The two are two completely opposite personalities, each with its own merits. It can also be said that the two generals who assisted Yunhe in complementing each other were like Yiwen Taifu and Duanmu Chong, who were arranged by Yunhe's side since Emperor Wu was a child.

The Brahman priest's laughter was very sinister, and his psychology was also very distorted, and he had a deep resentment towards Yunhe.

He didn't understand why all the outstanding talents in this world had been recruited by Yunhe.

But all the beautiful things around Yunhe, he wanted to grab them and blacken them into his own things.

Zhao Yingyan didn't know that the priest had already begun to fight him, but he begged to retreat quickly, and had no intention of fighting, flying the Heavenly Star Sword to continuously slash the shadow puppets that blocked his steps, and rushed towards the direction of the purple volcano at an astonishing speed.

If the priest doesn't make a move, Zhao Yingyan will soon be able to break through and reach the Purple Volcano safely.

"Eagle, it's our turn to appear!" The priest summoned the black eagle, and with a little tiptoe, the whole person jumped into the air and landed lightly on the eagle's back.

The eagle eagle carried the priest, screamed angrily, flapped its wings and flew high, turning into a meteor, chasing Zhao Yingyan's escape. The speed of this eagle eagle was amazingly fast, and in less than a few moments, it hovered above Zhao Yingyan.

Now the priest is condescending, like an eagle with wings spread in the sky, and Zhao Yingyan, who is running on the ground, is as small as a small prey fleeing for his life.

"Boom, boom!" The priest summoned the power of the black crystal ball, and countless black lightning bolts slashed towards Zhao Yingyan like a poisonous snake and beast.

Zhao Yingyan seemed to have eyes on his back, his figure flashed quickly, and he deftly avoided one lightning bolt after another.

Where he had dodged, black lightning had carved large deep pits in the ground, and smoke curled up.

The power of each lightning bolt has reached the ninefold peak of the Sky Realm, and if an ordinary person is slashed, it will be shattered in an instant.

The priest was like a whack-a-mole, slashing lightning one after another, but Zhao Yingyan was always able to dodge the past dangerously, and he saw that there were still dozens of zhang to reach the purple volcano.

Zhao Yingyan's eyes were burning with a raging fighting spirit, whether this rescue operation was a success or a failure, it depends on now!

The priest didn't expect Zhao Yingyan's movements to be faster than he imagined, and his strength was far beyond his imagination.

I remember that the last time I was in the palace of Chiyan Kingdom, Zhao Yingyan couldn't resist a move in front of him, but in less than a month, Zhao Yingyan had grown to such an extent?

is really worthy of being the person that Yunhe fancy, whether it is qualification or talent, it is covetous.

However, the higher Zhao Yingyan's strength, the happier the priest became, because in his eyes, Zhao Yingyan was already his puppet candidate, and the higher the potential of the puppet, the better.

The priest was not in a hurry at all, these black lightning bolts were not his full blow.

Just now, he was just worried that if he used too much power, he would accidentally destroy Zhao Yingyan's body, after all, he still wanted to refine Zhao Yingyan into a puppet. If the husk is shattered, it's useless.

Since Zhao Yingyan's strength is so high, he doesn't have to show mercy to his subordinates, and he can fight happily.

Thinking of this, the priest smiled coldly and summoned another black lightning bolt!

Unlike the dense lightning bolt that rained down just now, there was only one black lightning bolt this time, but the power and speed were more than ten times greater than the previous one!

The lightning slashed towards Zhao Yingyan like lightning.

Zhao Yingyan's heart was suddenly enveloped by a terrifying aura of death. He was aware of the lightning coming, and he had already reacted immediately, flashing quickly to the side.

However, the speed of the lightning was faster than his reaction speed, and he watched as the lightning slashed down, and his body had already twisted halfway, but in the end he still did not succeed in avoiding it.

"Crack!", Zhao Yingyan was struck by black lightning, and slashed from his left shoulder to his left rib. Like a sharp blade, lightning cut off the flesh of his arm, slashing it to the bone marrow, and almost severing his entire left arm!

If he hadn't turned his body, the lightning would have struck him not in his left arm, but in his heart! Even if he didn't die, he would have lost consciousness on the spot and become a captive of the priests.

Zhao Yingyan's left arm instantly lost consciousness, and a cloud of blood sprayed from the wound. The pink fish-shaped boat that he had been holding firmly in his left hand also flew out at the same time.

"Oops!" Zhao Yingyan endured the sharp pain of the wound, put away the Celestial Star Sword, and stretched out his right hand to catch the pink fish-shaped boat that was shocked away.

At this moment, Mu Xueyi is still in the cabin.

If you don't take back the pink fish-shaped boat, then Mu Xueyi's situation will be dangerous!

But how could the priests punish him?

Before Zhao Yingyan's right hand touched the pink fish-shaped boat, the second tenfold black lightning slashed down again!

If Zhao Yingyan continued to reach out and grab the fish-shaped boat, then this black lightning bolt would hit his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

He knew very well that under this lightning, his chances of survival were slim, and even if he could survive, even if he could successfully recapture the pink fish-shaped boat, he would lose his combat power, and the result would be that both himself and Mu Xueyi fell into the hands of the priest at the same time.

Such a result is the worst!

In order to save his life, Zhao Yingyan had to urgently retreat in the opposite direction.

There was another loud "boom!", and a second tenfold black lightning bolt struck the open space between Zhao Yingyan and the pink fish-shaped boat.

The terrifying blasting currents sent Zhao Yingyan and the pink fish-shaped ship flying in opposite directions.

The distance between Zhao Yingyan and Mu Xueyi has changed from being close to each other to being twenty or thirty zhang apart.

At this moment, it is even more impossible for Zhao Yingyan to save Mu Xueyi!

"Boom, boom!" The third, fourth, and fifth black lightning bolts blasted down continuously, and Zhao Yingyan didn't even have time to catch his breath, he desperately used his last strength to run towards the Purple Volcano, and casually conjured up the Heavenly Star Sword, struggling to resist one black lightning after another.

"Crack!", Zhao Yingyan finally couldn't hold it anymore, his back was struck by lightning, his clothes and flesh were scorched, the whole person's flesh and blood were blurred, and blood was splashed again.

This time, the black lightning even split out the spatial ring held by Zhao Yingyan.

"Bell!" and the space ring fell to the ground.

Zhao Yingyan's life is about to die, where is there time to pick up his space ring?

The space ring is just an external object, fortunately, he has already stepped into the purple volcano, and the Heavenly Star Sword given by the master has not been lost.

The purple volcano is protected by the enchantment formed by the purple fire and the purple lotus, and the black lightning hits the surface of the enchantment, but it can no longer pose a threat to Zhao Yingyan.

Zhao Yingyan was exhausted, his body shook for a while, and he fell straight to the ground with a "bang", blood still trickling out from the wounds on his left arm and back, and he was soon soaked in a pool of his own blood.

His eyes were also radiant, but he was still holding his Celestial Star Sword.

The black lightning carried the black power of a black crystal ball. At this moment, black power is eroding Zhao Yingyan's wounds and eroding his soul and body.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Yingyan had used purple fire to refine his soul and physique, and had a certain immunity to black power, he would have followed in the footsteps of those civilians and become a puppet.

Despite being seriously injured and suffering from his soul, Cho Young-yan's will is still very strong.

He knew very well what should be done when and what was best for the master.

In this operation, not only could not save Mu Xueyi, but also compensated his wife and soldiers, and he was seriously injured, which is indeed a pity, but the fortunate thing in the misfortune is that he finally returned to the Purple Volcano, at least he did not fall into the hands of the priest, adding a bargaining chip to the priest.

The deeper into the Purple Volcano, the more sacred and rich the aura of the Purple Fire and Purple Lotus became, and the more those black forces dared not approach.

Zhao Yingyan didn't know where the will and perseverance came from, but he actually dragged his heavy body and moved forward desperately, leaving a terrifying blood trail behind him.

His vision gradually blurred, and he even hallucinated in his mind, seeing Yunhe in the depths of the Purple Volcano, who was engrossed in retreat.

Whenever he saw Yunhe's figure, there would be a trace of tenderness and warmth in his heart.

Yunhe's figure was like a flame, warming his heart. No matter how much difficulty and pain he hindered, he would never get lost and guide him in the direction of progress.

It's a pity that his vision is gradually swallowed up by pitch black, and he can no longer see Yunhe's figure.

"Master......" he roared lowly, with a kind of lonely arrogance and unwillingness.

Eventually, he was so tired that he lost consciousness on one side of his head and passed out.

Even if he fainted while crawling, the direction in which Zhao Yingyan was advancing was still in the direction of his master, and he was so loyal to Yunhe.

The priest jumped down from the eagle's back and stopped under the purple volcano, and he glanced at Zhao Yingyan in the enchantment with regret. It's just a little bit closer, and I can have one more valuable captive, but I didn't expect to be successfully escaped by Zhao Yingyan!

Fortunately, the original chips in his hand were not lost.

The priest bent down and picked up the pink fish-shaped boat and the spatial ring that had been left behind.

Glancing at the contents of the space ring, the priest smiled!

A servant's space ring is actually full of rare treasures in the world!

Dozens of extinct holy products in the world!

Dozens of tons of nine-grade purple fire crystal!

Hundreds of spirit fruits and spiritual grasses that the priests had never seen before!