Lan Yan looked at Wen Yusoft worriedly, and wanted to say more, but who knew that Wen Yusoft raised his hand, blocked his lips, and forcibly asked him to hold back what he hadn't finished talking about again.

"I'll settle accounts with you later." Wen Yusoft glanced at Lan Yanshen deeply, and then under the other party's worried gaze, he turned his gaze and looked at Ji Wuxian, who was still being bound by death.

The hairs on Ji Wuxian's back trembled suddenly, and he let out a piercing scream in horror, "You can't kill me!" You can't! ”

In this regard, Wen Yusoft smiled contemptuously.

Stepping on the ancient formation, Wen Yu's soft mouth was full of words, and the cumbersome seals on his hands outlined a series of afterimages in the air, "Qiankun Heavenly Machine is double-entangled, the eight directions are Yuan Qi Wuji, the lock is eight, the evil yang is broken, the flood is desolate, and the six yin and yang are broken!" ”

Rumble!

As Wen Yusoft's last word fell, a strong light suddenly shot out from the ancient formation, hitting Ji Wuxian's body.

"Wen Yusoft!!" A mournful wail came from the bright light, and Ji Wuxian let out a hysterical scream, "Even if I die, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!" ”

The strong light illuminated the entire sky, but Wen Yusoft could still clearly see that Ji Wuxian took out two-thirds of the fat bird's soul strongly, and then smiled fiercely and crushed it!

"Don't!!" Wen Yu's soft eyes were about to split, watching the strong light dissipate, Ji Wuxian and the inner demons all turned into invisible, dissipating in the air with the wind.

Everything happened very quickly, and all the filth just now turned into invisibility at this time, and even the soul of the fat bird disappeared cleanly.

"Poof." In the distance, the fat bird, who had been fine all along, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Fat Bird!" Wen Yusoft rushed over in a panic, and then saw that the fat bird's body had turned into snow-white feathers, gradually losing its luster.

Affected and connected by the souls, after the fat bird vomited blood, Wen Yusoft followed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Yu'er!" Lan Yanshen quickly discovered the clue, "You have connected your soul with the fat bird? ”

Wen Yusoft nodded, seeing that the fat bird was getting weaker and weaker in her hands, her whole body trembled with fear, "What should I do?" The feast sank, and the soul of the fat bird was broken. ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll find someone to help you." Lan Yanshen hurriedly guarded Wen Yusoft, then stood up and shouted loudly, "Ask for your father's help, and you will return to the broken soul of the phoenix." ”

The fat bird's soul has been shattered, and it stands to reason that it will surely die!

But between heaven and earth, there is only one person who can reverse the destiny of heaven, and that person is the god, so as long as the father makes a move, the fat bird will still have a chance to live!

However, Lan Yanshen's words fell, and there was no response from heaven and earth.

Seeing Wen Yusoft crying at a loss, Lan Yanshen hurriedly opened his throat, "Queen Mother, ......"

"Yo Yo Yo, don't call don't call! What is your name! At this time, the figure of the god appeared with a strong light, and as soon as he pounced on it, he covered Lan Yanshen's mouth and said warningly, "Don't call your queen mother!" ”

"When the queen mother cultivated a few years ago, she asked her father to take good care of her sons, if the sons and daughters are called the queen mothers now, and let the queen mothers get out of the customs before they finish their cultivation, then my father's life will not be very easy." Lan Yanshen smiled slightly and said.

"If this god gives birth to you, it is better to give birth to a piece of braised pork." The god of heaven looked resentful, and after saying this, he snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved, and a large remnant soul appeared in the air.