The delicate body kneeling on one knee, with resolute eyes and sincere words.

Yebei looked at the essence blood floating in his palm, and did not make a move.

The next moment, he looked sideways at the figure on the bed and fell into deep thought.

If you want to save this person, you must destroy the primordial god in her body, but the consequence is that this person's primordial god will also be destroyed together.

It's just because the Holy Venerable of this Kui Hall has been swallowed by this primordial god.

"It's more troublesome."

Que Cang's voice came slowly.

He already felt that Yebei wanted to come to the rescue, but this thorny problem was not easy to solve.

This so-called Kuidian Holy Venerable, with the power of his own primordial gods, forcibly sealed the other party, the purpose was to be afraid of being taken away by the other party, so that the primordial gods of both sides were entangled together.

It's a loss!

Yebei stopped beside the bed and was silent for a long time, which he naturally knew.

For a moment, there was silence in the secret room.

Qianxi knelt down and looked at Yebei, his eyes were full of pleading and expectation.

Naturally, I couldn't hear the conversation between Yebei and Que Lao.

"How long can the original god survive without the body?"

Nightshade asks this question.

"According to the strength of the Yuan Shen, once it leaves the body, the survival time is also very different, but it can survive for three days at the minimum."

Que Cang heard the words and replied.

seemed to guess why Yebei asked this question, and then followed suit: "However, her Yuan Shen is already extremely weak, and once she is out of her body, it is estimated that she will be wiped out in a quarter of an hour." ”

"That's enough."

The three words fell, and Yebei suddenly fell with a palm.

Que Cang didn't expect Yebei to make a move, so he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly, feeling that Yebei was a little too reckless.

"It's useless, her primordial spirit can survive for a quarter of an hour without her body, and this body can't support it for so long."

In just fifteen minutes, Yebei should first find a good body before he can truly save this person.

Suddenly making a move, not only can this person's primordial spirit survive, but this body can't be saved.

To be able to persist until now, it is all nourished by the power of this trace of primordial spirit, if it were not for this, the white bones would have been weathered in a hundred years.

Yebei did not answer Que Lao's words, and he had no time to be distracted at the moment.

In the palm of the air, the strength surges, and the strength is continuously absorbed.

"You're going to ......"

Seeing this, Que Cang was suddenly a little stunned.

In an instant, I thought of something, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Yebei, you are crazy!" ”

The true qi was sucked like crazy, and Yebei was obviously using his own strength to bring this body back to life.

You must know that the other party has a martial artist's primordial god in his body.

With the body of a warrior, what does it mean to cultivate a primordial god? It means that the strength of the other party is already above the night north!

Once the other party wakes up, it is not a small trouble.

At the front of the palm, the formless true qi formed a vortex, all of which was swallowed by the body lying on the bed.

The pale cheeks were as pale as paper, and they had regained their blood color as visible to the naked eye.

In vain, the eyes opened.

Such a scene made Qianxi's kneeling body suddenly cry with joy, and couldn't help crying: "Mother, ......!" ”

However, a cry was not answered.

The figure on the bed, his eyes were dim, and with the absorption of strength, he gradually regained a trace of clarity.

The next moment, his pupils turned visibly, and he saw the young man in white next to him.

The corners of his pale mouth opened slightly, revealing an evil smile: "Boy, the speed is too slow, the old man will help you!" ”

Although the hoarse and old-fashioned voice was extremely weak, it was especially clear in this secret room.

Qianxi was stunned for a moment.

This voice is obviously not a mother.

How did she know that in her mother's body, there lived the primordial spirit of another person.

The only thing she knows is that her mother was injured by a martial artist, and only the true qi of a martial artist can maintain her mother's life.

In fact, it was, but it was not only her mother's life that was maintained.

As this sentence fell, Yebei's palm strength increased by seven points, and it was obviously sucked in.

"Yebei, quickly cut off the true qi!"

Que Cang's voice was already anxious.

This suction is so strong, there is no doubt that as the opponent's strength is rapidly recovering, Yebei will be sucked dry alive.

Now, Que Cang is just a wisp of remnant soul, and his strength is less than one-tenth of his peak, and Yebei has not cultivated the Yuan Shen now, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation in his body cannot be fully absorbed and refined.

At present, Yebei's true qi has been lost in large quantities, and in the face of the strong man who has cultivated the Yuan Shen, he has no strength to fight at all.

"Hahaha......"

"Boy, I didn't expect your body to contain so much true qi, enough for the old man to devour this woman's primordial spirit."

The voice of the old man couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"It's now!"

Yebei's eyes sank suddenly.

In the dantian, a wisp of heavenly tribulation power instantly swam into the palm of his hand and threw into the opponent's body.

The hoarse laughter stopped abruptly, clearly sensing the abnormality and trying to resist.

However, it was too late, and the wisp of Heavenly Tribulation power went straight into the spiritual aperture, hitting the gradually recovering Yuan Shen hard.

"What!"

With an exclamation, the Yuan Shen that had just been condensed suddenly dimmed by three points.

"This is, the power of the Harmony Tribulation!?"

"Boy, you can actually absorb the power of the Heavenly Tribulation?"

There was a roar, full of horror.

The strength of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, who is not afraid, it is not easy to carry it, who dares to absorb it?

Unless you're crazy!

Yebei ignored it, his palm turned into a claw, and his strength soared in vain.

"Come out for me!"

Whew-

A wild sound, abruptly blowing through the secret room.

In the middle of the forehead of the body on the bed, a faint light lit up, and then it became stronger and stronger.

The next moment, he broke out of his body and was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand by Yebei.

The shadow of illusion is an old body.

"This little friend, there is something to say, something to say."

The old man's spirit was detached, and the illusory figure was caught by Yebei, and he was already like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he no longer had the arrogant posture just now.

If the primordial god is destroyed, he will no longer have the possibility of living in this world, and will be directly wiped out.

"Night North, this person can't stay."

Que Cang's voice suddenly sounded, and his tone was solemn.

The reason is the same, just because of what this person said just now, he wants to devour the primordial god of the Kui Temple Holy Venerable.

Devouring the primordial god is an ancient forbidden technique, and no one does not spurn it.

However, Yebei didn't make any moves, and there were a lot of questions about this person's appearance, and Yebei was puzzled and wanted to ask.

However, the next moment, the dancing white clothes were shining with golden light.

"Yuan, Yuanshen ......"

Seeing this, Qianxi was completely shocked, never expecting that this young man in white would be so powerful that he had cultivated the Yuan Shen.

"Que Lao?"

Yebei was also stunned, but he didn't expect Que Lao to suddenly appear out.

Que Cang's eyes were cold, and in the palm of the withered old man, a ray of golden light burst out.

"No ——!"

Feeling the breath of death rushing in, the illusory figure roared.

Burst!

The golden light pierced his body directly.

Suddenly, the illusory figure drifted away in the wind.

"Why?"

Yebei's eyes sank, and his tone could not hide a trace of anger.

Que Lao suddenly made this move, which was obviously extremely abnormal.

Que Cang didn't answer, and the surging golden light slowly dissipated and returned to Yebei's body.

In a moment, a faint word floated in.

"Yebei, there are some things that you don't know."