"Can I really help?" Luo Feng hesitated for a long time, and his eyes became firm.
"It all depends on human effort," the Heavenly Master smiled mysteriously.
"Okay, I'll go."
It’s raining in the imperial capital.
The violent wind and rain that had been brewing for a long time were pouring down at this moment.
Xizhen ancient city.
Yao Ziyue stood on the roof of the tile-roofed house. After learning that Han Haofei had escaped and was heading to the underground warrior base, she admitted that she panicked.
"We can't let this old thief get the Huntian Umbrella, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Yao Ziyue looked into the distance, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
She lay dormant for several days with only one purpose, and that was to find the Yin Yang family's forbidden weapon "Huntian Umbrella."
But to this day, there is no clue.
Now that things have come to this, she doesn't have the patience to wait any longer.
Thunder pierced the sky, and Yao Ziyue moved, heading straight for the underground warrior base.
"Who is coming?" Several Long Dian Qi warriors in the distance noticed a graceful figure approaching from the distance.
"Saint Yao Ziyue of the Yin Yang Family wants to get back the Huntian Umbrella today. If you don't want to die, you can get out of the way!" Yao Ziyue stepped forward with her front feet, and the cold air spread from her feet.
"The elements of the divine warrior realm have become reality!" The expressions of several Long Dian Qi warriors changed greatly.
Suddenly, the cold air accelerated suddenly and instantly covered the six Dragon Peak Qi warriors. The next second, the six of them didn't even have a chance to resist, and they turned into ice sculptures.
And Yao Ziyue had already appeared behind everyone, her beautiful eyes raised, and two more people jumped out in front of her eyes.
There are two people, one male and one female, one old and one young.
The male is fierce and evil, while the female is sinister and weird.
"Black and White," Yao Ziyue sneered, "You have become the lackeys of the underground warriors."
The old man smiled and said, "It's too ugly to talk about running dogs. After all, your Yin and Yang family is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Why don't you become China's collared dog?"
"If you dare to block the Yin Yang family's affairs, you will be killed!" Yao Ziyue said no more and stepped forward.
Using the feet as the source, dense ice spikes shot out and went straight towards the two of them.
"Everything in the world is nothing more than Yin, Yang and Five Elements. My grandfather and granddaughter both have fire attributes. Do you think your water attributes can defeat us?"
The old man stepped forward, and his energy burst out, instantly turning into a wall of fire three meters in diameter.
"Little girl from the Yin Yang family, take my move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wall of fire pushed out and hit hard on the ice spikes that came from the dense burst.
The bite of ice and fire, and the wind pressure exploded in an instant.
Yao Ziyue did not retreat, waved her left hand in the air, and the Yin and Yang family's Yin and Yang curse seals appeared, all of them merged into the ice thorns in front of her eyes, and they burst out again, making a piercing scream.
The woman in her thirties had her long hair flying, and the billowing flames showed devastating explosion damage. As she swung her palm out, she merged into the wall of fire released by the old man.
Suddenly the ice spike and the wall of fire collided together again.
The expressions of the grandfather and granddaughter suddenly changed, and the old man shouted, "My dear granddaughter, get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ice spike that was resisted outside the wall of fire suddenly burst out with dazzling blue light.
It was vaguely visible that mysterious runes were densely covered on the surface of the ice spikes. As the runes were revealed, the power of the ice spikes surged, shattering the wall of fire in an instant, swallowing the two of them, and sending them flying away.
At the same time, Yao Ziyue moved, stepping on the "Seven Star Steps" of the Yin and Yang family, and lotus blossomed every step of the way. In an instant, she appeared in front of her grandfather and granddaughter, who had no time to get up.
Before the two of them could get up, Yao Ziyue swept her hands, and the cold air swept over them instantly, turning them into crystal clear ice sculptures.
Just in case, Yao Ziyue pinched two ice thorns out of thin air and aimed them at their chests, giving them a chill.
"Where is the Chinese dictionary!" Yao Ziyue's voice sounded in the dead West Town.
The middle-aged man in the distance looked pale, and was weakly pushed out by Er Erhong.
"I'm here," Han Wendian smiled and clasped his fists, "As expected of a saint of the Yin Yang family. She is talented and intelligent at a young age and has reached the level of a divine warrior. She holds countless secrets of the Yin Yang family, and she can kill the two black and white demons so easily."
"Stop talking nonsense, I have no intention of targeting the underground warriors. Hand over the forbidden weapon of the Yin Yang Family, the Huntian Umbrella, and I will leave immediately!"
"You hand it over as you say, who do you think you are?" an old woman sneered.
"Old guy, did I let you speak?" Yao Ziyue squinted.
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-rending scream, her mouth opened at an extremely weird angle, and it split right in front of her ears.
Just when everyone in Er Erhong looked at each other in fear, an ice thorn suddenly extended from her mouth.
With a "pop" sound, the old woman's body hit the ground heavily, and she died quietly.
Everyone's eyes narrowed and they took a breath of cold air, except for the middle-aged man Han Wendian who appeared very calm.
"I say it again, hand over the Huntian Umbrella, or I will go on a killing spree!" Time was running out, Yao Ziyue's voice was a little sharper, and the cold air in the sky continued to spread.
Han Wendian coughed a few times, but smiled.
The more anxious Yao Ziyue becomes, the prouder he becomes.
"Speak!" Yao Ziyue shouted softly, stepped in front of Han Wendian, and grabbed Han Wendian's throat with her jade hands.
The remaining Dragon Peak Qi warriors such as Er Erhong are under the pressure of Yao Ziyue. Even moving a finger is whimsical. How can they save the savior at this time?
"I'm sorry, I can't do it," Han Wendian said as if he were dead. "So many people have died in order to save my father, and I am the only one left."
"I'm not going to die soon. If you want to kill me, kill me. Otherwise, you won't be able to kill me when my father comes."
"Then I'll kill you and find you again!"
Yao Ziyue turned her right palm to slap Han Wendian. Han Wendian smiled slightly and closed his eyes.
And suddenly at this moment, a sound echoed through the sky from a distance.
"Yin Yang family lackey, how dare you try to hurt my son!"
Yao Ziyue turned around suddenly, one of her nails was long and gray, and the afterimage of the iron claws piercing her shoulder blades had already arrived.
He moved extremely fast, and arrived behind Yao Ziyue in an instant, with a palm carrying the power of thunder.
Yao Ziyue's figure twisted around and faced her with a palm.
"boom!"
Yao Ziyue's pretty face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She flew out in a panic and hit the wall. The wall was overwhelmed and turned into powder.
"Where is the Huntian Umbrella!" The person who came was none other than Han Haofei.
Han Wendian smiled and looked behind him.
From the attic, a large umbrella covered in blood red with runes engraved on it shot out.
"Huntian Umbrella!"
"Huntian Umbrella!"
Yao Ziyue and Han Haofei both exclaimed.
Yao Ziyue grabbed the air, and the cold air turned into ice thorns and went straight to the Huntian Umbrella.
"Do you want to destroy the Huntian Umbrella? It's a pity that your Yin and Yang family realized the problem too late." Han Haofei reached out to take the Huntian Umbrella and clapped it with a palm from the air.
Suddenly, the intense fireworks were like the breath of a giant dragon. Unexpectedly, they were several times more powerful than the black and white demons just now, and they instantly swallowed up Yao Ziyue who was unable to dodge.
Suddenly Yao Ziyue's heart-rending screams echoed through the sky.
Luo Feng, who was late in the distance and jumped out of the car, heard this familiar voice, his pupils narrowed slightly, and the mobile phone he was holding in his hand clattered to the ground.
