Chapter 407: Uncle Master, fly without worry, we will always be with you!

Hou Cang turned his head and concentrated on dealing with Qianyu.

Although he didn't know why this man's way was so evil, it didn't prevent him from arousing his strong desire to fight.

The sword energy was crisscrossed, weaving a dense net around the young man in white, as if the light from the sky penetrated the iceberg, and the sharp power was refracted, blocking all invisible attacks.

But the weird emotion lingering in his heart was still spreading.

It was the inferiority of an ant when looking up at a powerful god, and the despair of not being able to resist at all when facing a devastating disaster.

The invisible power of annihilation seemed to destroy the willpower of any fighter who wanted to resist and fight.

Those who resist, die.

Hou Cang raised his eyes, took a deep breath, and raised the sword again.

No one in this world can make him bow his head, no matter how powerful they are.

Moreover, the strongest person in the Dongming Realm, the number one in the world, his god, is only one person.

Except for her, no one can make him bow his head.

He endured the heavy feeling of exhaustion in his hands and raised the sword with difficulty. Suddenly, a somewhat funny tone came from behind.

Although Hou Cang had never heard of this damn operation in his life, he still figured it out.

Xiqin's tone was almost human, "Uncle Master, fly without worry, we will always be with you!"

Hou Cang's face twisted for a moment, but the suppressed sense of frustration in his heart was temporarily dispelled.

He raised his eyes, his eyes were firm, "What kind of thing dares to call yourself a venerable, you are not worthy!"

Evil demons are evil demons, where does the devil lord come from.

With the sword spirit surging, he raised his hands to form a seal, and a divine seal between his eyebrows emitted a cold divine light, "Under my sword, all beings are equal."

Xiqin's melody suddenly became serious, the music was passionate, like thousands of troops, red flags swaying, black clouds pressing down on the city, and the general drew his sword and rode his horse, which could break thousands of troops.

The ruthless sword swept forward, and the nearby glass beads turned into powder in an instant.

The man in black seemed to be just a little surprised, but he soon attacked again. This time, a big hand slowly stretched out from the vortex, trying to crush the person on the ground into the ground.

Hou Cang immediately raised his hand and pinched the incantation, condensing a spiritual power shield, and then he raised his sword to withstand the heavy pressure.

The beads that had not been broken by Hou Cang went straight to the three people behind.

Yuan Ye paused while pulling the Xiqin, and the puppet guarding in front was cut off at the waist in an instant, and even the delicate mechanism inside the wooden shell was neatly cut open without any hindrance.

Yan Qing raised his knife and rushed forward. The heavy blade just touched the invisible barrier, just like touching the most resilient thing in the world. He didn't even have time to withdraw his strength, and the invisible line had already cut through his robe and cut into his flesh. Blood spurted out in an instant.

"Yan Qing!!!" Ni Jinxuan looked at the blood line and quickly whipped him back. He turned around in the air and used the power of the circle to use the whip to break the invisible but extremely terrifying power lines around him.

"Be careful! Don't move!" Yan Qing threw out two magic weapons, Yuan Ye gritted his teeth and played the Xiqin, changing the tune. The two cooperated again and clearly distinguished the surrounding power lines and the rebound that hindered the sound attack.

In just such a moment, the three people who were always optimistic suddenly felt the fatal despair.

Strong, high above them, far above them, with nowhere to hide, and no power to fight back.

The kind of ant-like lowliness that could be destroyed by a random kick from a passerby.

"Fuck." Yan Qing cursed for the first time, lowered his head and looked at the deep wound that could be seen to the bone. He gritted his teeth and changed the knife to another hand, "This clothes is the highest level of defensive robes."

Yuan Ye's hands were shaking while playing the violin, "You run first, you have Fei Lian horns, you can run fast, and you can still run."

Yan Qing gripped the knife tightly, half of his blue shirt was stained with blood, "But what can you do? Are you still going to play the violin here? Where's Jinxuan?"

"You take Jinxuan away, I'll stay." Yuan Ye looked at the ball that was constantly colliding and approaching, "If I'm not here, I'm afraid Fourth Uncle really can't hold on."

Such powerful sound attack and suggestion ability may not be completely eliminated even if his master is there. Once the music stops, Hou Cang gives up the fight, Yan Qing and Jinxuan can't run away, and can only wait to die.

"Let's go!!!" Yuan Ye yelled, "Don't waste your time! Don't worry about your broken loyalty! Take Jinxuan away!!"

Ni Jinxuan's eyes were red, "Let's go first, I just tried, and I can't send a message. Let's go back and call the head master as quickly as possible. You hold on first! I will definitely come back."

She hurriedly took out all the defensive spells and activated them in an instant. She threw all the defensive magic tools and life-saving elixirs she picked up to Yuan Ye, and hooked Yan Qing with a whip, "Let's go!"

Under the huge palm, Hou Cang's figure was almost invisible, as if the sky had fallen heavily and pressed to the ground.

And Hou Cang was the tallest person and the last one to be carried.

Yan Qing tried to run away with Jin Xuan at his fastest speed, but suddenly a strange barrier like a giant's foot appeared in front of them. They stepped heavily, the ice surface cracked, debris flew, and Yan Qing and Jin Xuan, who were almost off the ground, were buried in the snow in an instant.

Yuan Ye's hand holding Xi Qin was bulging with veins. He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and rubbed the strings vigorously.

Even if they were at the end of their rope, even if they could not stand alone, they had to hold on.

Despair filled the hearts of the four people. Suddenly, they heard the continuous roars of wolves and elephants, and then the two people who were buried in the snow were pushed out by the iceberg that suddenly rose from the ground.

"I said," an overly familiar female voice sounded in the dim world, the voice was not loud, even a little too cold and low, but it was particularly clear.

"In my territory, you touched my people, have you asked for my opinion?"

In an instant, Yuan Ye raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes, and looked at the sky light in the snow cave in the distance.

The group of monsters that had been missing in the Far North before crowded in, and three figures were hanging in the front.

And the voice came from the sky-blue figure in the middle after the rain.

"Junior Master!" Yuan Ye stood up suddenly in a treasure light.

Under the center of the vortex, a sword light suddenly broke through the big hand condensed by the devil's energy, and a slightly irritable voice came out.

"Lin Du, what are you doing here? Don't you know your own weight? Go back! Tell your ice sculpture master who is always frozen on the ice to come and crush this damn demon lord! Otherwise, everyone will die."

Hou Cang had heard a lot of swear words when he was young, but he never said them again after entering the Supreme Sect. He always appeared in front of people with an inhuman and cold look, but at this moment, it was as if his skin was torn apart, and the anger that had been accumulated for many years suddenly emerged.

Lin Du looked at the man in black without panic, "Hey, you still have a trick up your sleeve."

She spoke in a light tone, raised her hand, and in an instant, heavy snow began to fall, as if this shrine was declaring the identity of the intruder, "Fallen Angel."

Hou Cang turned around in surprise and looked at the black figure.

The few people who had been able to keep up with Lin Du's thoughts were also stunned. Yuan Ye's hand trembled while playing the violin. "Huh?"

"Not Qianyu?" Jin Xuan's eyes widened in surprise.

"Sure enough, it's not Qianyu! I was wondering why this glass bead was so weird today! The moves weren't quite right either!" Yan Qing suddenly realized.

Hou Cang had been raising a child for three years, and her mentality completely collapsed at this moment. "Fallen angel, fallen angel, you still come here when you know it's a fallen angel! Can you beat him?! I can't even beat him!!"

"Who said I can't beat him?" Lin Du flew up suddenly and landed in front of Hou Cang, her gray eyes like frost, "Who is the god here?"

"It's me." She raised her hand and snapped her fingers. In an instant, the ice under the feet of the man in black broke apart.

The originally solid ice was now broken into pieces, with each step breaking into pieces of ice. The fallen angel, who had previously felt full of oppression, suddenly seemed lonely and pitiful.