The irascible power twisted on the altar, as if the slightest rebellion would burn its master.

Cang Que stood on the altar and his face turned red, and the feeling of thunder and lightning entering his body was not pleasant, and he even had a feeling that his soul was out of his body, and the harm of taking away was revealed.

"Give me death!"

A burst of shouting turned into soul spikes and shot out, and the sparrow was caught off guard by the spikes, and the entire cave immediately let out a howl that did not resemble a human voice.

It was not Yan Ziye and his party who made the move, but the servant who had been standing respectfully under the altar and following Cangque for a hundred years.

Yan Ziye looked at this scene in amazement, but Shui Qingsan's face was blue at the moment, looking at the cangqi on the altar, his eyes were full of hatred.

"I should have thought that the master would have died a long time ago. You...... Damn it! ”

He is a servant of the Tiansan people, but not by the covenant of the soul contract, he was tragically saved by the Tiansan people when he was a child, although the Tiansan people did not ask for him, but he volunteered to be a slave to follow, even if with the passage of time, his cultivation reached the Yuan infant stage, and there was no dissent.

In the past hundred years, the master has suddenly become harsh on him, but he has not thought much about it, and he does not want to think about it too much.

It was only at this moment, under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, that Cang Que revealed the essence of his soul, and he finally despaired...... The owner is really dead.

"Bastard, dare to disobey the deity!"

A sharp howl emanated from the Celestial Scatter. It is not a human after all, it was seriously injured and enraged, and suddenly lost its mind, and a finger of thunder and lightning shot out towards the Shui Qingsan people, and the thunder and lightning in the altar were suddenly triggered, and a large number of electric arcs were transmitted along the body of the Tiansan people, and in the blink of an eye, the cave was full of thunder.

"Not good!"

The surging thunder and lightning surged, Grandma Poison Flower's complexion changed drastically, Yan Ziye also jumped at the corner of his eyebrows, stretched out a defensive shield, thunder and lightning bombarded it, and the sound of crackling was endless, and the shield was as thin as paper in a few breaths.

"The old body is here to help you, too!"

Grandma Poison Flower snorted, slapped her hands to the ground, and the power of the Yuan Infant poured out, and the shield that was originally about to be broken was immediately thickened, but the speed of thickening still couldn't catch up with the speed of thunder and lightning weakening.

"I'll do it too!"

Dongfang Yi touched the shield with one hand, and the true yuan injected into the shield, but with his cultivation, it was equal to nothing, and he couldn't help but be depressed.

After thirty breaths, Yan Ziye and the others' faces were a little pale, but Dongfang Yi had already fallen to the ground without strength, wheezing and not listening.

"Hoo ......"

Yan Ziye exhaled a long breath, gasped slightly, and looked at the Tiansan people on the altar who had been electrocuted into charred corpses.

Although the evil spirit is mad and has escaped from the body of the Tiansan people, it still has the instinct of self-preservation, and it has cleared the people in the seizure for protection.

"The Shangqing Sanren can't last long, and the thunder and lightning on the altar have been touched, the evil spirit has gone crazy, the thunder and lightning are continuous, and we can't last long."

Recognizing the situation, Yan Ziye's low voice sounded, and Grandma Poison Flower was about to speak, when suddenly her heart moved, but she saw three figures coming towards the shield together.

Yan Ziye saw clearly that the person who came let go of a gap, causing a trace of thunder and lightning to come in, and everyone suddenly felt paralyzed and their faces turned blue.

"What kind of thunder and lightning is this, so powerful?!"

Xuan Meiji sat on the ground in embarrassment, gasping violently, they didn't see the whole situation, there was no time to prepare on the way here, if it wasn't for the three of them to resist the thunder and lightning together, I'm afraid they would have died on the way.

"Just in time!"

Grandma Poison Flower smiled, "The five people rotate, we can last a long time." ”

"Yes."

The monk surnamed Huang also said a word, and seized the time to recover the power of the Yuan Infant.

Yan Ziye glanced at them and didn't ask more, it was no surprise that these people were all attracted by Dongfang Wuxue, it was impossible for him to put his hope on himself, one more would be more hope.

For now, it seems that this is indeed the case.

The snow boy didn't seem to have much consumption, and the snow-white handprint was on the shield, and the thickness of the shield immediately increased greatly.

Yan Ziye suddenly felt relieved of the pressure, and looked at him in surprise, but did not speak, and returned his attention to the altar.

"Cluck-"

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 were unharmed.

He was still struggling in his eyes, but he had been struggling for a lot less, and it wouldn't be long before he was completely taken away.

"We can't 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 make up what had happened.

In the tormented waiting, everyone was trying to recover the power of the Yuan Infant, waiting for the opportunity, and the time for the Shangqing Sanren to be awake was getting shorter and shorter.

Three-interest ...... Two Interest...... One breath ......

"Half a breath, do it!!"

Yan Ziye snorted, and the five of them rushed out without hesitation, those who can live here are all people with clear minds, if they still hide their selfishness at this moment, it will be really a long life!

Cangqi, who was still controlling his body, opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes were dark, and his expression was hideous, "Lowly insects, if you defeat my plan, you will die for me!" ”

The two fingers of his right hand twisted, and the blue starlight in the cave was immediately triggered, converging into a blue spirit whip, throwing it towards Yan Ziye and the others like a spiritual snake.

Yan Ziye, who was rushing to the front, immediately changed color when he saw this, his hands turned into afterimages, and a magic seal formed in an instant, and he drank lightly in his mouth: "Heaven and earth, out!" ”

Swish!

A huge net appeared out of thin air in the void and shrouded the spirit whip, but after contact, the spirit whip penetrated the giant net without hindrance and continued to swing.

"If even such a small technique can trap the soul whip of the deity, how can the deity survive until now?!"

The evil spirit laughed wildly, and Yan Ziye's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Not good! This spirit whip is aimed at the soul, everyone be careful! ”

As soon as these words came out, the snow boy in the crowd did not retreat but advanced, his mouth opened slightly, and he shouted softly: "Certain!! ”

The spirit whip that had been swung rapidly immediately froze in the air and did not move.

"Say what you say? There are still people who have learned this trick...... Damn! ”

The demon roared in rage, apparently recognizing the spell.

Yan Ziye's heart was also slightly moved, he was also from a large sect, so he had naturally heard of this method, and those who cultivated this method had to be silent, even dumb, and would only hear his voice when he performed the spell.

The Snow Boy didn't speak all the way, and it turned out to be this reason.

"With my cultivation, I can only withstand the five breaths, so don't hurry up."

The four of them received a slightly urgent transmission from the snow boy at the same time, Yan Ziye instantly came back to his senses and laughed: "Five breaths, it's enough!" ”

He wiped the storage ring on his fingers, and a flying sword flashing with a cold edge immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

I didn't see him make any movements, and the flying sword shot out like lightning, rising against the storm, and the thunder and lightning that filled the surroundings were also condensed and floated on the surface of the sword body.

"Void Sword, Slash!!"

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword that turned into an electric giant sword slashed through the body of the Shangqing Sanren and slammed into the hard stone wall.

It's time for five breaths.

The Snow Boy sat on the ground, breathing heavily, looking at the whip, only to see it hang limply, and then disperse again into a blue star and float above the cavern.

Whoop -

The body of the Shangqing Sanren was split in half, and blood and internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground.

"Void Sword, you are Yan Ziye of the Void Sword Sect who disappeared thousands of years ago!"

The transmission of the snow boy appeared in Yan Ziye's sea of knowledge, and a trace of shock appeared on his originally indifferent face.

"Ahem......"

Yan Ziye sat on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and when he heard the transmission of the snow boy, he grinned forcibly, his expression full of self-deprecation.

"I don't want the name of the Void Sword, but now I use the Void Sword to save my life, it's ridiculous......"

The thunder and lightning in the void gradually dissipated, and soon reached the point where even mortals could receive it. Dongfang Yi walked over with Su Li on his back, with indescribable excitement in his heart.

The sparrow has been extinguished, and it seems that everything is settled, and then as long as he can get the approval of Thunderbolt, he can save his father.

But at this moment, an arc of light that could not be captured by the human eye suddenly appeared out of thin air, and suddenly shot into the mind of the monk surnamed Huang, who was the most relaxed.

"Not good, Huang Daoyou!"

Xuan Meiji exclaimed, but she didn't have time to stop it, and watched the monk surnamed Huang being controlled by Cangque and rushing towards the altar.

At the same time, a frenzied scream resounded through the cavern.

"Damn bugs, why are you blocking my way!! I can't live again, you ...... Give me a funeral! ”

Cangque angrily opened the transparent barrier blocking thunder and lightning, condensed a white flame in his hand, and threw it into the barrier.

After doing this, the monk surnamed Huang collapsed weakly on the edge of the altar, turning into an empty shell without a divine soul.

"That's its soul origin, oh no, it's going to ......"

Xuan Mei Ji Hua's face was pale, and she could see the purpose of Cang Que, but it was too late to stop her, Huang Daoyou was already brilliant with speed, and Grandma Poison Flower couldn't catch up, and Yan Ziye and Xue Tongzi, who were originally hidden, were powerless to fight again.

"That's it, everything is over......"

Looking at the thunder and lightning barrier, a cloud of white continued to expand, Yan Ziye smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

"I'm going to die here."

The snow boy bit his lip, and his words were powerful, but he also had to be supported by corresponding cultivation, and he couldn't reverse the ending anymore.

"Daddy......"

Dongfang Yi was unwilling, and muttered that when he was about to die, he was still thinking about his father's predicament.

"Alas......"

At that moment, he suddenly heard a sigh, and he could hear the direction from which it was coming.

His eyes widened.

Rumble!!!

The white light took over everything, and everyone was full of despair, and nothing could be heard in their ears except a loud bang.

Only Dongfang Yi struggled in his heart for a miracle because of that sigh.

And Heaven really seems to hear his prayers, or rather...... Su Li heard it.

The white light dissipated –

Yan Ziye was stunned for a moment, saw his original injury, and looked around again, nothing changed.

How could it be......

After the lightning got out of control, he didn't suffer any damage?

Or is it ...... He's dead?!

"I... I'm not dead? ”

Xuan Meiji pinched her arm and felt pain, crying and laughing, there was still half a bit of charm on her face, but there was a sense of innocence at a young age.

The snow boy pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Grandma Poison Flower also sighed and chuckled, it seemed that as the old friend said, she could live to the end of her life.

Everyone was grateful for the beauty of life, but they never came back to their senses, only one person stared blankly at the petite figure standing on the altar, feeling the emptiness behind him, and looking confused.

This world ...... What's wrong?