"Can I really help anything?" Luo Feng hesitated for a long time, his eyes became firm.

"It's up to people," the old master smiled mysteriously.

"Okay, I'll go."

It's raining in the imperial capital.

The storm that had been brewing for a long time was pouring down at this moment.

The ancient city of Xizhen.

Yao Ziyue stood on the roof of the tiled house. When Han Haofei had escaped from the sky, she was coming to the underground warrior base. She admitted that she was panicked.

"This old thief cannot be allowed to get the Huntian Umbrella, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Yao Ziyue looked into the distance, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

She lies dormant for several days, with only one purpose, which is to find the forbidden weapon of Yin and Yang Family "Huantian Umbrella."

But to this day, there is no clue.

Now that things have come to this point, she has no patience to wait.

The thunder pierced the sky, Yao Ziyue moved and headed straight to the underground warrior base.

"Who is coming?" Several warriors of dragon-top aura in the distance noticed a wonderful figure walking towards the distance.

"Yao Ziyue, the saint of Yin and Yang family, is going to get back the Huntian Umbrella today. If you don't want to die, you can get out of here!" Yao Ziyue stepped forward, and the cold air spreads from her feet as the source.

"The elemental transformation of the Divine Sage Realm!" Several Dragon-top Qi warriors changed their faces.

Suddenly the cold air accelerated suddenly, covering six dragon-top warriors. The next second, the six people had no chance to resist and turned into ice sculptures.

Yao Ziyue had already appeared behind everyone, raised her beautiful eyes and two people jumped out in front of her.

These two are one man and one woman, one old and one young.

The man is fierce and the woman is weird.

"Black and white evil spirits," Yao Ziyue sneered, "Are you the lackeys of underground warriors?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's too unpleasant to say something about lackeys. Your Yin-Yang family is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Didn't they become the dog in China with collars?"

"Yinyang family dares to stop and kill!" Yao Ziyue stopped talking and stepped forward.

Using his feet as the source, dense ice thorns burst out and headed straight for the two of them.

"All things in the world are just yin and yang and five elements. Both of my grandfather and granddaughter are fire. Do you think you can beat us?"

The old man stepped forward and the air burst out, instantly turning into a firewall of three meters in diameter.

"You little girl in Yin and Yang family, please take my move!"

After the words came, the fire wall pushed out and hit hard on the ice thorns that burst into bursts.

The biting of ice and fire, the wind blows up in an instant.

Yao Ziyue did not retreat, and waved her left hand with a wave of the void, and the Yin-Yang family Yin-Yang Mantra Seal was displayed, all of which merged into the ice thorns in front of her eyes, and shot out again, making a harsh and sharp sound.

The woman in her thirties was flying long hair, and the rolling flames showed devastating explosion damage. As she slapped her palm, she merged into the fire wall released by the old man.

Suddenly, the ice thorn and the fire wall collided again.

The granddaughter and granddaughter suddenly changed their faces, and the old man shouted, "Good granddaughter can avoid it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ice thorns resisted outside the fire wall suddenly burst out with dazzling blue light.

It was vaguely seen that the surface of the ice thorn was covered with mysterious runes. As the runes were displayed, the power of the ice thorn suddenly increased, and it instantly shattered the fire wall, swallowed the two of them, and shook them away.

At the same time, Yao Ziyue moved, stepping on the "Seven Star Steps of Yin and Yang Family," and lotus grew step by step. In an instant, there was no time to get up in front of the two granddaughters.

Before the two of them could get up, Yao Ziyue swept her hands and the cold air instantly swept the two of them, turning into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

Just in case, Yao Ziyue pinched out two ice thorns out of thin air and pointed them at the chests of the two, and felt a heart-warming feeling.

"Where is the Chinese literary scripture?" Yao Ziyue's voice sounded in the dead West Town.

The middle-aged man in the distance looked pale and was pushed out by Er Yuehong in a weak manner.

"I'm here," Han Wendian smiled and clasped his fists, "I am worthy of being the saint of Yin and Yang Family. I am young and talented to reach the realm of the Divine Master. I hold countless secret techniques of Yin and Yang Family, and I can kill the two black and white evil spirits here so easily."

"Stop talking nonsense, I have no intention of targeting underground warriors. I hand over the forbidden weapon of Yin and Yang Family, the Huntian Umbrella, and I will leave immediately!"

"You just want to hand over it, what are you?" an old woman sneered.

"Old guy, did I let you speak?" Yao Ziyue looked at her sideways.

Suddenly the old woman's body shook, and her face as old as tree bark turned dark purple.

I saw her suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream, her mouth opened at an extremely strange angle, and it broke straight in front of her ear.

Just as Er Yuehong and others looked at each other in fear, an ice thorn suddenly extended out of her mouth.

With a "thump", the old woman's body slammed heavily on the ground, and died silently.

Everyone's pupils shrank slightly and took a breath, but the middle-aged man, the Chinese Wendian, showed a very calm expression.

"I'll say it again, hand over the Huntian Umbrella, otherwise I will start killing!" Time is too long, Yao Ziyue's voice is a little sharp, and the cold air is constantly spreading.

Chinese Wendian coughed a few times, but laughed.

The more anxious Yao Ziyue was, the more proud he was.

"Speak!" Yao Ziyue shouted sweetly, and stepped in front of Han Wendian, and pinched Han Wendian's throat with her jade hands.

The remaining warriors such as Er Yuehong in the Dragon Top Qi were, under the pressure of Yao Ziyue, even if they moved a finger, they would be whimsical. Where can they save their master at this time?

"Sorry, I can't do it," Han Wendian took his death as if he were home. "In order to save my father, so many people have died, so I'm not alone."

"I'm not long long. If you want to kill me, kill me, otherwise you will be unable to kill me when my father arrives."

"Then I will kill you and look for you again!"

Yao Ziyue turned her right palm and was about to slap at Han Wendian. Han Wendian smiled slightly and closed her eyes.

And suddenly at this moment, a sound of sounding through the sky came from afar.

"Yinyang family lackey, how dare you hurt my son and try it!"

Yao Ziyue suddenly turned around, her fingernails were slender and gray, and the afterimage of the iron claws pierced through the shoulder blades had already arrived.

He moved very fast, and in an instant he came behind Yao Ziyue, and his palm came with the power of thunder.

Yao Ziyue's figure twisted and faced her with one palm.

"boom!"

Yao Ziyue's pretty face suddenly changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and she flew backwards in a mess, hitting the wall, which was overwhelmed and turned into powder.

"Where is the Huntian Umbrella!" The visitor was Han Haofei.

Chinese Wendian smiled and looked behind him.

A lot of blood-red body was shot out with a large umbrella engraved with runes.

"Muntian Umbrella!"

"Muntian Umbrella!"

Yao Ziyue and Han Haofei exclaimed in surprise.

Yao Ziyue grabbed the void, and the cold air turned into ice thorns and rushed straight to the Huntian Umbrella.

"Do you want to destroy the Huntian Umbrella? Unfortunately, it was too late for your Yin-Yang family to realize the problem," Han Haofei reached out to take the Huntian Umbrella and slapped it out from the air.

The strong fireworks burst out like a giant dragon's breath. I don't know that they are several times stronger than the black and white evil spirits just now, and instantly swallowed Yao Ziyue, who was unable to dodge.

Suddenly, Yao Ziyue's heart-wrenching screams echoed through the sky.
Chapter completed!