At the top of the Broken Jade Peak, the Xuan Ice Space was as bright as day, and the Lianduan was grabbed in the air by a long arm, which seemed to be illusory and transparent, but there was a powerful true power that penetrated it.

Lian Duan's face turned red, his legs kicked in the air, and his throat already felt suffocating tightness, no matter how Lian Duel pulled the fist that choked his neck, this arm was immovable! Lian Duel was in a hurry, and went to copy the soul silver sword on his waist with his backhand, but he didn't expect the soul silver sword to "swish", and the sword scabbard was deeply inserted into the ice wall!

On the ground, hundreds of people looked up in shock, but no one dared to move, Lei Shunyun was full of impatience, and wanted to stand up to help him fight it, but he was vigorously pressed down by Lei Lijun. The owner of this long arm is the Xuanbing Saint Ancestor hanging in the square ice!

Just when Yan Sheng and the others were frightened and confused, a powerful white light surged like a whale wave, covering the entire Xuanbing space! The vast white sea of light made everyone fall into blindness, and they all covered their hot and stinging eyes.

The Holy Ancestor Old Man lifted the duel into the air, level with himself, and said with a smile: "You kid, you struggle a lot!"

In a hurry, Lian Du was furious, and regardless of who the other party was, he said viciously: "Old man, let me down!"

Seeing that Lian Du was not very old and his temper was about to explode, the old man of the Holy Ancestor sighed: "You kid, at first glance you look quite stable, but you are still a fierce man! My old friend really didn't say anything wrong about you, but I want to see what makes you different!"

The white light that filled the Xuanbing space suddenly became several times stronger, and everyone on the ground lowered their heads, covered their faces with their sleeves, and opened their eyes slightly, and they felt as if they had been stabbed by needles and knives!

The fierce white light illuminated the skin of Lianduan as if it were transparent, and the blue and red meridians under the flesh and blood were clearly visible. At this time, the old man's smile gradually froze, and he stared straight at the duel, stunned.

Lian Duhu looked down suspiciously, only to see that his chest cavity was almost transparent, and a blood-red foreign object was embedded in the back of his back.

The Holy Ancestor Old Man couldn't squeeze out a smile anymore, shook his head again and again, and muttered, "This is impossible, how can this be ......?"

"Lianduel!" Lei Shunyun covered his eyes tightly, staggered to his feet, and unsheathed the Qingxi Sword with one hand, trying his best to search for the whereabouts of Lianduel.

"Don't make any noise!" the old man of the Holy Ancestor shouted violently, like a thunderbolt, he stared at Lian Duel's chest in a distraught manner, and said in a panic: "Can you live...... Still alive......"

As soon as Lianduel's throat was released, the Holy Ancestor Old Man's fist was suddenly released, but Lianduel did not land, and it hung in the air like a mayfly. The blazing light penetrated Lianduan's body, and the fire on the back spine was shaking, and the scalp was numb, and the familiar burning sensation spread from the back spine!

"Stop!" Lian Du shouted in a low voice, his brow twisted into the Sichuan character, and he forcibly endured the licking of the flames.

The astonishment on the face of the Holy Ancestor never faded, and he retracted his gaze unsatisfied, and sighed: "I didn't expect that today I am fortunate to see the miracle of a thousand years ago reappear!

The wind was galloping, the clouds were gone, the ice space suddenly went black, and there were large clouds of blue glimmer floating around, so quiet that the pins could be distinguished.

Everyone put down the sleeves of their faces, looked at each other and raised their heads, only to see the old man of the Holy Ancestor sitting upright in Fang Bing, with a crane expression, like a celestial, everything just now seemed to have not happened, except that the duel disappeared.

Yan Sheng looked at the old man of the Holy Ancestor blankly, like everyone else, he hadn't recovered from the strange scene just now, Yan Sheng had been in power for decades, held previous ancestor worship ceremonies, and had never seen this kind of scene, and said in astonishment: "Saint, Holy Ancestor—"

"Where did you get the company!" Shun Yun stood up and pointed his sword upward.

"Shut up!" Lei Lijun slapped the back of Shunyun's head with an iron palm, and said in a daze: "This is not your right to speak!"

The old man of the Holy Ancestor didn't mind, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "Don't worry, that child will be fine." ”

Yan Sheng pursed his eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but the old man of the Holy Ancestor frowned, and waved his hand impatiently, "I'm tired, let's talk about it in the next ten years!"

Yan Sheng was in a daze, the situation has changed in the past ten years, life and death are unpredictable, what can be left for the next ten years? Yan Sheng groaned, and simply said: "That junior has retired!" He walked out of the ice room in front of everyone.

Everyone rushed out of the Xuanbing Heavenly Giant Rock, and as soon as they stepped on the stone ground of the Broken Jade Peak, they couldn't help but look back, the Xuanbing Heavenly Giant Rock stood still, and from the outside, it only looked like an ordinary ice stone.

Yan Sheng stood on the cliff, overlooking the undiminished enthusiasm of his subjects at the foot of the mountain, and the previous pride had disappeared without a trace, replaced by an indescribable and unexplained gloom.

Lei Shunyun and Yun Meng and the others gathered in a circle, discussing anxiously, Lei Shunyun patted his head and said: "It must be related to that note, I said that I should block the duel, you have to listen!"

Yun Meng bit her lip, thoughtfully, and did not speak.

Guguo Shengjun Yide walked towards Yan Sheng and said, "Since the ceremony is over, I will leave first. Sikong Duo and Yu Yan also walked out and said goodbye to Yan Sheng with Yide.

Yan Sheng didn't think about it, and nodded hurriedly: "Goodbye!"

Seeing that Yan Sheng was in a trance, Lei Lijun hurriedly approached and asked, "Holy Monarch, is it personally escorted by me to finish the host?"

Yan Sheng's eyes lit up, and he shook his head categorically.

The two golden rays crackled, Sikong Duo and Yu Yan rose up with their swords, suspended in the air and waited for Yide, but Yide did not move, his gloomy face seemed to be smiling, and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask your country's previous ancestor worship ceremonies, are they so wonderful? It seems that I have missed a lot of good shows before!"

Yan Sheng turned around abruptly and simply didn't answer.

Yide asked endlessly: "That little boy just now, why did he say that he was gone?"

Yan Sheng's face was gloomy, but he still did not respond.

Yide looked into the distance, his dark brown face was blown by the wind very leisurely, and he whispered: "Although I don't know that young man, I am not unfamiliar with the sword in his hand——"

Yan Sheng suddenly raised his face, looked directly at Yide, and forced Yide to shut up with his gaze. Yi De smiled knowingly, and then the sword rose and walked between Sikong Duo and Yu Yan, and the three of them quickly flew out without a shadow.

Lei Lijun saw that Yan Sheng's face was pale, and his attitude towards Yide was different from usual, and he hurriedly asked, "Holy Monarch, how-"

Yan Sheng waved his hand, and Lei Lijun found that the back of Yan Sheng's hand holding the Xingtian Bow was pale, and he was immediately shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Holy Monarch, what's wrong!"

Yan Sheng's eyes were dignified, and he said loudly: "Something happened to the altar, go quickly!"