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Chapter 142: Capture

 Thunder is coming.

Lightning is dazzling.

The divine thunder was pointing to none other than Venerable Ye.

Venerable Ye was caught off guard. After slashing with his sword and shocking the entire audience, there were still people who dared to sneak attack him, which he did not expect.

There is no way there is a second Nascent Soul Patriarch here. Someone is so bold that he dares to seize food from the tiger's mouth.

Qin Sang's timing was extremely accurate. It was exactly when Venerable Ye used all his strength to slash out his sword to resist the suppression of the secret realm. Before his new strength was fully developed, the blow struck him at the most uncomfortable time.

This kind of lightning technique must be a top-notch Taoist technique, and it would be at the true level in any sect. It cannot be unknown in the world of immortal cultivation. Venerable Ye is well-informed, but he has never heard of it.

The power of the Thunder Technique has exceeded the scope of monks in the Dan Formation Stage. Venerable Ye did not dare to neglect it at all. He even felt that his life was in danger!

"Boom!"

The secret cave shook.

The earth spirits around Venerable Ye were shattered, his figure was submerged by thunder, and only bright lightning could be seen.

Seeing this scene, all the monks stood stunned, feeling unreal. They suspected that this was not a trial realm and that they had gone to the wrong place.

Otherwise, why do over-limit opponents appear one after another?

‘Whoosh!’

Just when Master Ye was sneak-attacked by Yu Lei, the monks were dazzled by the mysterious opponents who appeared one after another, and the unpredictable situation, and they didn't know where to go.

A gray shadow suddenly flashed out from the earth spirit army and grabbed the seal in full view of everyone.

‘Whoosh!’

The ghost's hand reached out and grabbed the soul-cleansing liquid.

This person had obviously been planning for a long time. His movements were smooth and smooth, and he robbed four bottles of soul-cleansing liquid in an instant, and then shot his figure backwards.

"Stop him!"

Venerable Ye's roar came from the thunder.

It was Bai who took away the soul-cleansing liquid.

He and Qin Sang acted separately, hiding in the dark and waiting for the opportunity. They worked closely with Qin Sang, and Qin Sang attacked Venerable Ye secretly. He took advantage of Venerable Ye to take advantage of him and seize the soul-cleansing liquid.

Blood Bat and others were seriously injured and had no strength to participate in the fight.

The rest of the crowd was leaderless, and was frightened by Venerable Ye. They did not dare to step forward. For a while, no one came out to disrupt the situation.

After getting the soul cleansing liquid, Bai immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of Qin Sang. Hearing Master Ye's angry shout, Bai's heart tightened.

Qin Sang was right to be cautious. These old ghosts were indeed not simple. Even if their cultivation was limited, it was impossible to kill Lord Ye with the thunder technique alone.

Venerable Ye's roar was louder than the thunderbolts and deafening.

The bearded old man and others knew that this order was addressed to them.

When they saw Venerable Ye destroying the blood bats and easily breaking the seal to take away the soul-cleansing liquid, they were filled with endless joy and imagination.

But when the Thunder Technique appeared in the world, Master Ye was swallowed up by the thunder, as if he had no power to fight back, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. They fell to the bottom instantly, and their joy turned to great sadness.

Behind Venerable Ye, they could clearly feel how terrifying the power of Thunder Technique was.

However, Venerable Ye's cultivation is limited, he is injured, and he is weak after a slash. How can he stop it?

Just in case Venerable Ye...

They were so frightened and at a loss that they did not dare to think about it any more.

At this time, they finally heard Master Ye's voice, and the long-bearded old man and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, nothing's wrong!"

"Stop him!"

After the ecstasy, there was more anger.

The other party not only attacked their master, but also stole their soul-cleansing liquid!

The four of them had already prepared the flag formation, ready to help Venerable Ye evacuate the secret cave, just in time to deal with Bai.

'Hoo! Hoo!'

Flag flag hunting.

The glow is infinite, and auspicious clouds float out from the spiritual flag.

This flag array is very mysterious, impressive and powerful.

"Put down the soul-cleansing liquid!"

The old man with a long beard was furious and his long beard was dancing wildly. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt that the spiritual formation was a little stagnant.

He glanced around and saw Su Nu holding the spiritual flag in her hand, looking in the direction of Master Ye with a face full of horror and sadness, standing there motionless.

"Junior sister!"

The bearded old man shouted loudly.

The plain girl trembled suddenly, and when she met the gaze of the old man with a long beard, her eyes were confused, as if she had just come back to her senses, her face turned red, and she hurriedly activated the spiritual flag.

The more you panic, the more mistakes you make.

The old man with a long beard sighed, the plain girl was obviously frightened by the scene just now, and thought that the Lord Ye was in danger.

The three brothers and sisters have traveled abroad for many years and have rich experience. When encountering such a situation, they can immediately respond as quickly as possible.

Only Su Nu has been cultivating in the East Pole League and has been protected by the League Leader and Master Ye. She has never encountered any danger, and no one dares to provoke her without opening their eyes.

The cost is that you have no cultivation, and your combat experience may not be as good as that of someone who has just formed an elixir. When the critical moment comes, you don't know what to do.

Being dragged down by the plain girl, he forced the flag formation, but it was full of flaws.

The three old men with long beards were all very decisive people. Knowing that the plain girl was unreliable, they immediately abandoned the spiritual flag, activated the magic weapon, and surrounded Bai.

Bai sneered when he saw this, flicked his arm, wrapped one of the bottles of soul-cleansing liquid in corpse aura and threw it out.

‘Whoosh!’

All attention.

There was a commotion among the monks in that direction.

The snipe and the clam are fighting, the fisherman is benefiting, and the bold ones are ready to take action.

The soul-cleansing liquid shone like fireflies and was about to fly away under the eyes of the three of them.

Although the three old men with long beards knew that this was the other's plan, they were still partially distracted by it. The charming woman couldn't help it anymore. She flicked her sleeves and robes, creating a streak of arrows and rolling them towards the soul-cleansing liquid.

'boom!'

Bai's speed did not slow down at all, corpse energy boiling on his body, and he forced his way through.

‘Bah!’

A crane neighed from behind, and an evil wind hit him. The strong man felt an inexplicable chill in his back, and without caring about anything else, he turned around and slashed with his sword.

'Bang! Bang!'

Bai and the old man with a long beard collided.

Bai He, on the other hand, was a very thief. He fluttered his wings to dodge in advance, knowing that he was no match for the strong man, so he did not confront him head-on. It was enough to attract the strong man's attention.

In this fleeting moment, another figure flashed out, it was Qin Sang.

He used the "Thunder Fighting Technique", and almost all of his cultivation was taken away in an instant. The important task of seizing the treasure could only be left to Bai. Qin Sang took the elixir and immediately came to help.

Bai He and Bai Qiang rushed over, and then their figures flickered, one escaped into the corpse bag, and the other turned into a Hunyuan concentric ring and put it on Qin Sang's wrist.

He didn't wait for the old man and others to surround him.

Three colors of light appeared on Qin Sang's body.

The dragon shadow, phoenix wings, sword light, and one after another wonderful scenery complement each other.

"No! Stop him!"

The old man with a long beard had an ominous premonition and his expression changed drastically.

The strong man was more direct, slashing out with his sword, and the blade was dazzling. It had a bit of the charm of Venerable Ye, and he obviously got the true inheritance.

Unfortunately, they are still too slow.

Qin Sang's escape skills made them despair, and he rushed out of the encirclement in an instant, leaving them completely behind.

"court death!"

Master Ye thundered and roared, Qin Sang felt a surge of blood and was secretly shocked.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the thunder that attacked Venerable Ye was actually cracking inch by inch!


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