Chapter 69: Father and Son Recognize Each Other

Lotus petals flew to Cangliu's side, swirling around him with a holy light.

Cangliu seemed to be very afraid of the lotus, he covered his head and kept roaring, "Kill me! Kill me!" Cangliu shouted as his eyes returned to normal as he watched the crowd return.

But in the next second, his eyes came out of black again, and he said madly: "I am the servant of Lord Dareddemon, and my life belongs to Lord Dareddemon!"

Jiang Youxuan's lotus flower seems to have temporarily restored Cangliu's consciousness, and now the real Cangliu is fighting with the consciousness that does not belong to him for control of the body.

"Liu'er?" Leng Hai shouted as he looked at the painful Cangliu, and at that second just now, he felt Cangliu's consciousness return. He waved his wings, trying to fly to Cangliu's side to help him.

"Don't! This is an opportunity, let's go up and control the current together!" Tang Lin watched the changes in the current, stopped his running body, and shouted to Leng Hai, who wanted to move. He also felt the change in Cangliu, and the real Cangliu and the black consciousness were fighting for control, which was an opportunity for them.

"Little Douding, you continue to control the lotus. Patriarch, you and the Red Elves are blocking the flow of action, and I will find a way to dissolve the black gas of the stream. Tang Lin instructed everyone.

Everyone nodded, Jiang Youxuan squeezed a few hands, and the holy aura emitted by the lotus petals became even stronger, and Cangliu knelt on the ground, holding his head and struggling in pain.

Leng Hai used the only spiritual power he had left to make six pairs of golden shackles. Six pairs of golden shackles flew separately towards the vicissitudes. Each of the four sets of shackles locked Cangliu's limbs, and the other two locked Cangliu's neck and waist respectively.

The six pairs of gold shackles don't look special, but in fact, each pair weighs tens of thousands of catties. Rao is Cangliu cultivation is profound, but under the influence of the lotus, he can't exert his absolute strength. I saw that Cangliu was firmly pressed to the ground by six pairs of shackles, and he kept struggling, trying to stand up straight with the shackles, but Cangliu's true consciousness kept stopping him.

Cangliu's true consciousness would rather cooperate with Tang Lin and them to expel the black qi in their own body than continue to let others occupy their body.

The twelve red elves ran over and held down Cangliu's limbs, so that he could no longer move casually.

Time could no longer allow Tang Lin to think about it, the power of fire at the entrance of the cave above couldn't stop the group of red elves outside for too long, he released the power of fire, burning the power of fire towards the black qi on Cangliu's body.

"Ahhh

"No, I'm Cangliu, I'm not anyone's servant, I'm me!" Cangliu shouted with a tougher face.

The black qi gradually decreased, and the consciousness shouts of the black qi in Cangliu's body also continued to weaken, and his true consciousness began to dominate his body.

At this moment, outside the entrance of the cave overhead, five crazy red elves roared, and they used various weapons and supplies to smash the power of fire that blocked the entrance of the cave. Although these red elves are afraid of the power of fire, they can use these foreign objects to reduce the power of fire.

At this moment, Tang Lin was wholeheartedly removing the black qi for Cangliu, and he couldn't extract spiritual power to replenish the power of the net composed of the power of the flame at the entrance of the cave. After a while, the flame net formed by the power of the flame cracked a big hole under the rainstorm of the red elves.

Outside the cave, the five red elves roared wildly and flew down. Their goal is very clear, that is, Tang Lin, who is removing the black qi for the vicissitudes.

Leng Hai found the red elves that rushed down, and without Tang Lin's instructions, he picked up his wooden stick and flew up to block the way of those red elves. Although his spiritual power has almost been consumed now, his physical strength should not be underestimated at the ninth level of Qi Gathering.

The five red elves are now dominated by black qi, and their strength, like Cangliu, has improved to varying degrees. They screamed wildly and split in five directions, enclosing the cold sea.

Leng Hai stared at these five red elves with a pair of cold eyes, this time he no longer planned to keep his hand, the most important thing now was to let Cangliu return to normal, as long as Cangliu returned to normal, then the entire red elf tribe would be liberated.

With a "brush", Leng Hai flew out first, killing one of the red elves, he held the wooden stick tightly with both hands, and used the wooden stick as a war knife.

The stick in his hand fell, and he saw that the red elf who was struck by the cold sea instantly turned into two halves and disappeared into the air.

Leng Hai moved too fast, and before the remaining four red elves could react to what was going on, they saw that there was one less person on their side. They didn't have any reason now, they only had the command of the black qi in their minds, and the four red elves set off at the same time, each slapping at the cold sea.

The four palms came out together, turning into four red walls, leaving Leng Hai with no way to escape.

Although the highest realm of these four red elves was only the fifth level of Qi Gathering, Leng Hai did not intend to resist these four palms. He was already seriously injured, and now he doesn't have much spiritual power, and if he is hard against these four palms, he is afraid that he will fall into a situation of nine deaths and one life. He looked up and flew towards the top of the unpaved print.

But the four red elves had already premeditated, two red elves blocked the bottom of the cold sea, and the two red elves flew above the cold sea's head. They were determined to make Leng Hai resist these four palms.

Leng Hai gritted his teeth and continued to raise the wooden stick to kill the two red elves above his head. Resist those four palms, even if he doesn't die, he will be killed by these four red elves. It's better to let go and give it a go.

The two red elves above smiled and took out their war spears, the red elves were killed by Leng Hai so easily just now, it was completely because he was too careless and didn't react. Now that the two of them work together to face the injured Leng Hai, they may not necessarily lose, not to mention that there are two other red elves waiting for time to make a move.

"Bang!" the stick struck the two spears, making them tremble.

The two red elves discarded the war spear in their hands, flashed the wooden stick of the cold sea, and hugged the cold sea together, locking the cold sea firmly.

The two red elves below were holding their war spears and slashing at the cold sea that was now unable to move.

Leng Hai saw the spear that was about to penetrate his chest, and closed his eyes tightly, if he delayed for all these times, he could restore the vicissitudes and all the clansmen of the Red Elf Tribe, he would have no regrets.

But in the next second, Leng Hai opened his eyes and became sluggish, he didn't feel pain, and he was still intact.

"Patriarch, go!" shouted Delai with difficulty. I saw that Delai and Killing Force blocked the war spear for Leng Hai respectively, and the war spear penetrated their bodies, and they firmly grasped the wooden handle of the war spear with their hands, preventing the war spear from penetrating Leng Hai behind.

"You ....... you!" Leng Hai's eyes were red, he fought with the determination to die, he wanted to let the other clansmen live well, but he didn't expect that the two clansmen would go to death instead of him.

"Patriarch go quickly, the elves still need your leadership. The corners of his mouth flowed with spiritual blood, and he said painfully.

Leng Hai roared, and the endless spiritual power shook back the two red elves who were holding him behind him, and he burned his flame spiritual power towards the wooden stick in his hand. With a blow, flames erupted and burned towards the two red elves who had just hugged him.

The two red elves were contaminated with the flames, and instantly screamed in pain and ran away. Leng Hai continued to slash out with a stick, splitting the two red elves below into the air.

"How are you doing!" Leng Hai grabbed Delai and Killing, and slowly led them into the air. Just now, Delai and Killing Force stimulated him by taking the attack for him, and he was stuck in the realm of the ninth level of Qi Gathering for many years, and he made a breakthrough under this stimulation, and now he has also reached the peak of Qi Gathering.

"I ...... We ...... "Delai opened and closed his mouth, and there was spiritual power and blood flowing out of his mouth. Killing Power closed his eyes, and his body slowly became transparent.

"Stop talking, the goddess will come to your rescue in a moment. Leng Hai said urgently.

"No...... No......" Delai finished speaking, and his eyes were tightly closed.

On the other side, Cangliu's resistance gradually weakened, and his eyes returned to normal, with a lot less murderous aura in them and more calm and gentle.

Jiang Youxuan is also not sending spiritual power to the lotus petals, in addition to attacking and defending, this lotus flower also has a function that can purify people's hearts and stabilize people's minds. It is precisely because of this ability that the consciousness of the black qi can be weakened, and the real cangliu can dominate the body.

After the tea, the last trace of black qi was burned out by the power of fire, Tang Lin did not continue to release the power of fire, and the ten red elves who controlled the operation of Cangliu also put down their hands.

A tear rolled down from Cangliu's eyes, and then countless tears erupted from his eyes like springs. "I ....... me...... I ......" Cangliu lay on the ground, crying bitterly and unable to speak, the black gas disappeared, and he remembered what he had done before. Attacking the Smurf tribe, slaughtering the Smurfs, and treating other people's lives like clay tiles turned into sharp knives that pierced him in the heart.

"It's not your fault!" Tang Lin patted Cangliu's shoulder and said, "It's all the fault of that black gas, and you are also a victim." ”

Cangliu continued to shed tears, and after a long time, he stood up, although he was wearing six pairs of 10,000-jin shackles, but this was not too much weight for Cangliu, who was at the peak of Qi Gathering. The black qi left his body, but the realm he briefly ascended did not fall, which may be the compensation for the black qi that has plagued him for hundreds of years.

"Father!" Cangliu walked towards Leng Hai with difficulty with shackles, he didn't hate Leng Hai for abandoning him in his heart. He knew it was all because of the black gas.

"Forgive me!Father!" he fell to his knees and bowed his head in shame. Earlier, he wanted to kill Leng Hai, and he felt guilty about it.

"Liu'er!" Leng Hai sorted out the corpses of Xia Delai and Killing, got up and looked at Cangliu kindly and said. Leng Hai had only seen Cangliu before, that is, when he was born, Cangliu was born, and Leng Hai discarded him. Hundreds of years later, when father and son meet, he naturally has endless joy.