"There is no need to call me Your Majesty. I am not the emperor now. I will help you open this ice coffin." Bai Yao walked to the side and stretched out his hand to caress the ice coffin.
Very icy, very cold.
Yi Jingnan crossed his arms and watched Bai Yao forcefully remove the ice coffin lid.
With a click, the ice coffin lid was moved a little by Bai Yao, and a burst of cold air rushed out, as if it was charged with electricity, making Bai Yao's hand numb, and a powerful force reflected from the ice coffin lid.
Come!
Bai Yao was startled, no wonder Xiaoguai let him open the lid. This kind of power is not something ordinary people can resist.[
She quickly used her strength to resist the powerful force. Suddenly, her vision went dark, and a ball of black energy instantly surrounded Bai Yao.
"Yao'er!"
Dongmenlie screamed in fright, but he only knew Qinggong, not martial arts. Yi Jingnan frowned. Although he hated Bai Yao, it didn't seem worth it if she died like this. His
I haven't vented my anger yet.
Xiaoguai squatted aside calmly, silently looking at the black mist.
Bai Yao was secretly shocked, and suddenly remembered the last two techniques he learned in the yellow book. He didn't know if they could be used to resist, but at least it was better than being surrounded by this black mist and gradually suffocating to death!
Bai Yao had difficulty breathing, silently opened his palms and chanted, "Qiansaki Ice Break!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of white light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The blood in his body seemed to boil, and all his internal energy and spiritual energy surged into the palm of his hand.
The black fog dissipated instantly.
Dongmenlie breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Yao used this technique and was panting from exhaustion. Yi Jingnan's face began to turn serious. He was sure that he really saw Bai Yao and the spirit technique!
Spiritual arts have almost been lost in this time and space!
Baili Xun can control people with red thread, which is the highest level, and Murong Zixuan.
Spiritualists are indifferent to fame and fortune, and have all retreated to the world, or just live an ordinary life.
Where did Bai Yao learn his spiritual skills?
With a crash, as the black mist dissipated, the ice coffin lid opened on its own and turned into pieces and fell to the ground.
Bai Yao was a little surprised. He took another look at the man in the ice coffin, only to see that the man was still motionless.
"Xiao Guai, you..."
Bai Yao turned around and was about to ask Xiaoguai what he wanted to do, but he saw a wisp of human-shaped white smoke seeping out of Xiaoguai's body. The cat's body went limp and fell to the ground.