Chapter 821: Slashing Thoughts

The spiritual power of the person in front of him is too strong, but because the thunder tribulation has not passed, the breath is chaotic to death at this time, and the spiritual flow cannot be straightened out, and it is scurrying around.

He was now treating him as an extracorporeal blood bag, sucking his spiritual breath vigorously, and on the other hand, he was pouring all the extremely strong spiritual breath into his body.

There was blood hanging from the corners of Ye Huaixin's mouth, and his face was visibly pale.

"Hurry up and figure it out!"

The realm of the two of them is too different, he can't bear such a heavy spiritual power infusion at all, and he won't last long.

Sang Luo scolded secretly, but because of Ye Huaixin's previous experience, she didn't dare to act rashly.

At this time, she still has a free body, if she is also sucked by that spiritual flow, it is estimated that she can only wait for death with Ye Huaixin.

Ye Huaixin's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said,

"Hurry up and figure it out!"

Sanglu took a deep breath,

"Take a gamble!"

So far, that's all there is to it!

The Dao intent of life and death came out of the girl's body and rushed towards Wen Tian in front of her-

At this time, he seemed to have come out of his inner demon tribulation, just looking at the direction of Sang Luo in a daze, and all the counterattacks seemed to be just out of instinct.

The two Dao intentions clash against each other above the Heavenly Domain, and Ye Huaixin only felt that he was almost crushed by these two huge forces.

Sangluo's domain is fully open, intending to pull Ye Huaixin back from the dead end.

But the next moment, Wen Tian suddenly moved.

A strong spiritual power burst out suddenly, and an extremely strong white light burst out in this white expanse, enveloping the two of them.

The sky is spinning, and space is shifting.

Ye Huaixin knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, and in the sky, snowflakes fell quietly, penetrated his body, and landed on the snow.

"What's going on?"

Ye Huaixin's complexion changed drastically.

Why did the snow penetrate his body?

He's dead?

Sang Luo stood beside him, raised his hand to lift him up, and looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of him,

"We should have been sucked into the sea of knowledge."

fell into, his obsession.

And this obsession, probably, is the reason why he failed to become a god.

"In his obsession."

Ye Huaixin's complexion is not very good-looking,

"Then we may also die at any time."

Once his obsession collapses, they will also be involved in it, and they will not be able to transcend life.

At this moment, Wen Tian's fate hung by a thread, and they were forced to join him in hanging by a thread.

"Let's take a look first."

Sang Luo walked forward with his steps, and left footprints in the snow,

"Now, there is no other way, see if you can find life in his obsession."

Ye Huaixin was silent for a moment and followed Sang Luo's steps.

Due to the disparity in the spiritual power of the two parties, the cultivation of the two of them at this time could not play any role at all in the sea of knowledge of Wentian, and they could only move forward on foot.

The two of them walked step by step to the place near the snow-capped mountain, and then looked up and saw the person standing on the top of the mountain, on the ice spring.

The young man was dressed in white, gave birth to silver hair, stood on the ice that had not melted for ten thousand years, and looked at his breath, and had entered the realm of the immortal king.

"That's . Wentian? ”

It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it.

Snow-capped mountains, dark nights, here, it doesn't seem to be the top of the clouds.

There was a faint white light around him, which was particularly dazzling in this dark night.

Ye Huaixin watched the changes in his spiritual breath around him, and said in a low voice,

"He's in. Chop. ”