Stunning beauty

Fifth Temple.

inside the cave.

Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru teamed up to cut off the chains that sealed the old man.

In the blink of an eye, most of the hundreds of iron chains had been cut off.

On the side, Chang Yu took the opportunity to inject spells into the old man's body to relieve his pain.

Behind the three of them, Li Ziye observed the old man's reaction, but did not help.

Among the criss-crossing iron chains, the old man became more and more excited when he saw the iron chains being cut off one by one.

"Keng!"

Finally, the Taiyi sword flew over, and the last two iron cables were cut off. The old man's arms fell, and his feet staggered. He was sealed for a thousand years, and he almost forgot how to stand.

Ten zhang ago, the two ancient swords flew back and returned to their sheaths. Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru looked at the unsealed old man in front of them, but neither of them acted rashly.

"call!"

In the depths of the cave, the old man took a deep breath, straightened up, immediately reached out and grabbed the iron chain on his shoulder, and pulled it out forcefully.

Immediately, blood was dripping and gushing like a spring.

However, the breaking of the seal is imminent, how could the old man care about this little pain.

Soon, the old man pulled down the iron chains on his shoulders and broke free from the last restraint.

"Congratulations to the old man for unblocking."

Li Ziye took a step forward with a polite expression.

"My baby, thank you."

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, with a kind smile on his face, and thanked him.

"The old man is polite."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "This is not a place to talk, how about we go out and talk about it?"

"it is good!"

The old man nodded.

Li Ziye turned around, winked at the three people behind him, and signaled to go out first.

Bai Wangyu and the three understood, turned around and walked outside the temple.

The old man walked at the back, with a black aura looming, but he had just broken the seal and was suppressed by the special power in the temple, so it was difficult to recover his cultivation for the time being.

Outside the temple, the bright moon was shining brightly, and the moonlight fell on the place of change, making it even more desolate.

Not long after, the four of them walked out, followed by the old man.

Losing the suppression of the temple, the aura around the old man rose rapidly, and his gaze changed obviously.

Can't get back to God.

The old man moved, turned his palms and patted Li Ziye at the rear of the four of them.

With a palm close to him, the black air flow surged violently, and its power was earth-shattering.

"boom!"

There was a loud shock, and the dust flew up. Behind Li Ziye, three longevity monuments appeared, blocking the old man's deadly palm.

"Old man, what are you going to do?"

Li Ziye turned around and asked calmly.

Seeing that the person in front of him was on guard, the old man's face changed again and again, without saying a word, the figure rushed forward and shot again.

He has a feeling that these four people contain powerful power, as long as they swallow the blood of these four people, his cultivation will definitely recover a lot.

"What a vivid story about a farmer and a snake!"

Seeing the old man rushing up, Li Ziye let out a sigh of emotion, stepped on his foot, and quickly retreated five feet away.

"The wind of a gentleman!"

Li Ziye retreated, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru joined hands, and the two swords came out of their sheaths, slashing towards the old man in front of him.

When the palms and swords were handed over, the two forces collided violently, and the battle situation was suddenly separated.

"Old man, you are too anxious."

Five feet away, Li Ziye stretched out his hand and pulled out the Chun Jun sword, and said in a calm tone, "I know you are anxious to restore your cultivation, but you must know how to endure. By the way, I almost forgot that you are no longer a human being. Rather, monsters!"

When it came to the end, Li Ziye's tone turned cold, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

"Shuzi, court death!"

The old man showed anger, and the whites of his eyes quickly disappeared and turned into black. After a moment, he rushed forward, vowing to kill the boy in front of him.

"Chang Yu, work!"

Li Ziye opened his mouth and reminded.

"understand!"

Outside the battle situation, Chang Yu responded, quickly formed a seal with both hands, and raised his cultivation to the limit.

"what!"

In an instant, a scream came from the old man's mouth, and his body staggered suddenly. An astonishing righteousness erupted in his body, which was exactly the spell that Chang Yu had injected into his body before.

Seeing this, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru rushed forward immediately, piercing the old man's chest and back with their swords.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the mysteries and yellows are endless, and the flames of flames break through the barriers of demons!"

The two of them manifested Confucian incantations at the same time, and the power to destroy demons was poured into the old man's body.

"presumptuous!"

The old man grunted in pain, clapped his palms out, and forcibly counterattacked.

With palm strength approaching, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru retreated quickly.

On the other side, Li Ziye's figure rushed over immediately, and he slashed down with his sword, breaking the old man's arm.

Immediately, blood gushed out, staining the night sky.

On the ground, the broken arm squirmed, dead but not stiff.

"You can't kill me!"

The old man yelled frantically, black energy surged all over his body, and the severed arm flew up, trying to return to the old man.

During the battle, when Li Ziye saw this, he threw out the Chunjun sword in his hand, and the blade pierced through the broken arm, nailing it to the ground.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

At this moment, the little vermilion bird flew out, screamed twice, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of vermilion flames, and the flames filled the air, directly devouring the severed arm on the ground.

"Phoenix Fire!"

When the old man saw the vermilion flames sprayed by the little vermilion bird, his expression suddenly changed, showing a look of horror.

Li Ziye also had a look of surprise on his face when he saw the severed arm gradually ashes in the flames.

sure.

This little pig bird is not raised for nothing.

"Can you burn him too?"

Li Ziye stepped forward, took back the Chun Jun sword, looked at little Zhuniao, and asked.

"Chirp."

The little vermilion bird responded wearily, and flew back immediately. Obviously, the real flame just now consumed a lot of it.

"Real dishes."

Li Ziye shook his head helplessly, this little piggy is still too small, let's raise it again.

"Roar!"

On the side, in the middle of the battle, the old man who lost his arm suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. As his strength continued to increase, his sanity gradually disappeared.

"You don't need to keep your hand, it's the same if you take it back when you're disabled." Li Ziye reminded.

In the battle situation, when Bai Wangyu and Wenxiuru heard the words, they drew their swords a little harder.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, hurry up, I won't last long!"

Outside the battle, Chang Yu kept urging the charms in the old man's body to suppress its power, and the sweat dripped from his forehead, which was obviously too much for him.

"I'll help you!"

Li Ziye withdrew his sword, formed seals with his hands, and reproduced the Taoist incantation.

"The heavens and the earth are natural, the Taiyi is mysterious, the yin and yang unite and transform into a hundred qi, Xuantian, Fenglei!"

The spell appeared, and in an instant, the sky above the battle situation was full of thunder, blasting towards the old man.

Thunderbolt broke all evils, the old man couldn't stop him, and he staggered again.

When the opportunity presented itself, Bai Wangyu stepped forward, piercing the old man's heart with a sword, and once again pouring a whole body of righteousness into his body.

At the same time, Wen Xiuru rushed forward, raised his hand to grab the other arm of the old man, and chopped it off with a sword.

Losing both arms, under the severe pain, the old man's expression became more and more crazy, and he opened his mouth to bite the two of them.

"It's disgusting!"

Outside the battle, Li Ziye frowned, his figure flew by, he drew his sword and penetrated the old man's mouth, nailing him to the ground.

Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru immediately swung their swords into the old man's legs, immobilizing him.

"How do you bring this back?"

Looking at the struggling monster on the ground, Wen Xiuru asked with a headache.

"Small things, I'm prepared."

After Li Ziye said something, he took out the mahogany sword given by the old man Confucianism from his bosom, and immediately stabbed the sword into the old man's heart.

The mahogany sword entered his body, and the old man's body froze immediately, and he stopped struggling.

Seeing this, Wen Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, it's going well, let's go back."

"I can't go back now."

Li Ziye pointed to the Netherland on the ground, and said, "With this thing, I can't get out of this place of mutation."

"What do you mean?" Wen Xiuru asked in confusion.

"It seems that there is some kind of formation. Last time I took Huanzhu out, I spent a lot of effort."

Li Ziye explained, looked to the north, and shouted, "Confucian leader, help me figure out, when can I go out?"

Taixue Palace, East Campus.

In the cabin, Kong Qiu looked back to the south, and said in a hoarse voice, "Five days later, at a quarter of an hour, if you have nothing to do, go to the Nether Realm to have a look."

"Don't go!"

Li Ziye immediately refused, and replied, "There are a large number of Netherlands there, I dare not, I'd better wait here for five days."