The Fifth Temple.

Inside the cave.

Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru joined forces to cut off the chain that sealed the old man.

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

On the side, Chang Yu took the opportunity to insert 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 looked increasingly excited as he saw the iron chains being cut off one by one.

"Keng!"

Finally, the Taiyi Sword flew by, and the last two iron ropes were cut off. The old man's arms fell, and he staggered. He had been sealed for a thousand years, and he had almost forgotten how to stand.

Ten feet in front of them, two ancient swords flew back and were sheathed again. Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru looked at the unsealed old man in front of them, and no one made any rash move.

"call!"

Deep in the cave, the old man let out a deep breath, straightened up, and immediately reached out to grab the iron rope on his shoulder, and pulled it out forcefully.

Immediately, blood dripped and gushed out like a fountain.

However, the seal is about to be broken, so how can the old man care about this pain.

Soon, the old man pulled off the iron ropes on his shoulders and broke free from the last restraints.

"Congratulations to the elderly for lifting the lockdown."

Li Ziye took a step forward and said politely.

"Baby, thank you very much."

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

"You're welcome, old man."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "This is not the place to talk. How about we talk after we go out?"

"good!"

The old man nodded and responded.

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

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

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

Outside the temple, the bright moon shines high, and the moonlight falls on the mutated place, making it even more desolate.

After a while, the four people walked out, and behind them, the old man also walked out.

Without the suppression of the temple, the aura around the old man's body rose rapidly, and his eyesight also changed obviously.

Too late to recover.

The old man moved and turned his palm to slap Li Ziye, who was at the rear of the four of them.

With a palm close to his body, the black air surged, and its power was earth-shattering.

"boom!"

There was a loud earthquake and dust flew up. Behind Li Ziye, three longevity monuments appeared, blocking the old man's fatal blow.

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

Li Ziye turned around and asked calmly.

The old man saw that the person in front of him was on guard. His expression changed again and again. Without saying anything, he stepped forward and took action again.

He had a feeling that these four people contained powerful power. As long as he devoured the blood of these four people, his cultivation level would definitely be restored a lot.

"What a vivid story of the farmer and the snake!"

When Li Ziye saw the old man rushing forward, he sighed with emotion, stepped down, and quickly retreated five feet away.

"The style of a gentleman!"

Li Ziye retreated, Bai Wangyu, and Wen Xiuru joined forces and stepped forward. The two swords came out of their sheaths, surged with great force, and slashed towards the old man in front of him.

The swords were handed over, the two forces violently impacted, and the battle situation suddenly separated.

"Old man, you are too impatient."

Five feet away, Li Ziye reached out and pulled out the Chunjun Sword, and said in a calm tone, "I know you are anxious to restore your cultivation, but you have to know how to be patient. By the way, I almost forgot, you are no longer a human being.

But, monster!"

At the end of the sentence, Li Ziye's tone turned cold and his eyes showed murderous intent.

"Zhuzi, you are seeking death!"

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

"Chang Yu, it's time to work!"

Li Ziye spoke and reminded.

"clear!"

Outside the battle, Chang Yu responded, quickly forming seals with his hands, and raising his cultivation to the limit.

"ah!"

In an instant, a scream rang out from the old man's mouth, and he stumbled suddenly. An astonishing righteousness burst out from his body, which was exactly the spell that Chang Yu had penetrated into his body before.

On both sides, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru saw this and immediately rushed forward, piercing the air with their swords and piercing the old man's chest and back.

"The sky and the earth are endless, the black and yellow are endless, and the beacon smoke breaks through the demonic barrier for thousands of miles!"

The two of them used Confucian spells together to pour all the power to destroy the demon into the old man's body.

"presumptuous!"

The old man groaned in pain, clapped his palms out, and fought back forcefully.

The palm force came close to the body, Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru quickly retreated.

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

Suddenly, blood spurted out, staining the night sky.

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

"You can't kill me!"

The old man shouted wildly, black energy surged around his body, and his severed arm flew up, trying to return to the old man's body.

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

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

At this moment, the little red bird flew out, called twice, and then spurted out a mouthful of red flames. The flames filled the air and directly swallowed the severed arm on the ground.

"Phoenix Fire!"

When the old man saw the red flames sprayed out by the little red bird, his expression suddenly changed and he looked frightened.

When Li Ziye saw the severed arm gradually turning ashes in the flames, a flash of surprise flashed across his face.

sure.

This little pig bird was not raised in vain.

"Can you burn him too?"

Li Ziye stepped forward, took back the Chunjun sword, looked at Xiao Zhuniao, and asked.

"Chirp."

Xiao Zhuniao responded tiredly and immediately flew back. Obviously, the mouthful of true flame just now consumed a lot of it.

“Real food.”

Li Ziye shook his head helplessly. This little pig bird is still too small. Let's raise it some more.

"roar!"

On the side, during the battle, the old man who lost his arm suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. As his strength continued to increase, his reason gradually disappeared.

"You don't have to keep your hands. It's the same thing if you take him back after being crippled." Li Ziye reminded him.

In the battle scene, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru heard this and drew their swords with great force.

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

Outside the battle, Chang Yu kept activating the talisman in the old man's body to suppress his power. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he was obviously a little overwhelmed.

"I'll help you!"

Li Ziye sheathed his sword, formed a seal with his hands, and reproduced the Taoist spell.
To be continued...