Chapter 497
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No matter what Zhang Feng said, Lin Ziyan couldn't believe him. She knew Ye Wei very well, and Ye Wei could never be an ungrateful, mercenary villain.
Lin Ziyan looked directly at Zhang Feng, with a faint purple surging in her clear eyes, her eyes were sharp, like a sword like a sword, as if she could see through a person's soul.
"Oh, it's a brotherhood after all, hand over the bones of the pure-blooded fierce beast, and I won't pursue anything else." Zhang Feng was looked at by Lin Ziyan's eyes unnaturally, and he dared not look directly at Lin Ziyan, his eyes Dodge, pretend to sigh, and speak slowly.
"Your Excellency, the precious bones of pure-blooded beasts are so precious, I can't just give you the bones based on your words!" Lin Ziyan opened her mouth, her eyes swept across Zhang Feng, and fell on the five old men behind him. There was a bit of coldness in it.
"I, Zhang Feng, take back what belongs to me. It's only right and right. If you don't give it, you won't give it? Is there any reason for it? Hmph, it's up to you!"
A cold glow flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, tearing up the false disguise, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Whether it's up to me, it doesn't matter if you say it!" Lin Ziyan brows for a while, the azure natal seal gushing out, suspended above her head, hundreds of millions of purple thunders surge, forming a huge purple electric cocoon in an instant, Wrap yourself and Ye Wei in it.
In the face of the five peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouses, Lin Ziyan naturally knew that she could not be the opponent's opponent, so she could only defend with all her strength, and waited for Ye Wei to create physical supernatural powers and wake up.
"The man's arm blocks the car, and the cockroach shakes the tree!" Zhang Feng frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of him would be so ignorant of lifts and insisted on protecting Ye Wei. .
"Old Qi. Let her recognize the situation!"
Zhang Feng waved his hand and said to an old man beside him that he was bound to get the five peak and mid-rank Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses from the palace. No mistakes are allowed.
"Yes, Master!"
The old man walked out and looked down at Lin Ziyan, standing tall, with a proud sneer on his wrinkled face, his cultivation base was only a mere 10-star Divine Origin Realm. You can kill a group with just a wave of your hand.
The strongest among the top ten sects and the four major titles of the youth generation, the combat power is only the peak median emperor venerable realm. As a peak median emperor venerable realm, Qi Lao is naturally qualified to ignore Lin Ziyan. inside.
The absolute advantage in cultivation has given Qi Lao Qi infinite confidence!
"Little girl. You are stubborn, don't blame the old man for bullying the young!" Qi Lao's indifferent voice sounded, and with a wave of his hands, a large piece of divine pattern gushed out, and in an instant, thirteen swords blazing with purple-gold flames slashed into the air. To Lin Ziyan.
"boom!"
Heaven and earth trembled, Wanshan shook, wherever the purple-gold flames passed. The originally quiet valley was a mess, the grass and willows were charred and dry, and the stream stopped flowing.
The Thirteen Swords of Ziyang. Heavenly Intermediate Divine Ability!
Qi Lao, as a peak median emperor, naturally mastered at least one middle-level supernatural power of heaven. When he took action, he showed panic and power, and it was extremely difficult for the younger generation to match it.
No matter how talented the young generation is, they have not broken through to the emperor realm. There is also a limit to combat power, how can it be comparable to the powerhouses of the older generation?
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The purple gold flame sword light slammed into the purple thunder cocoon. There was a series of violent sounds, like a volcanic eruption. The surrounding space was cracked by countless cracks, the purple thunder cocoon vibrated violently, and the thunder light shot in all directions, like a surging wave, and the ripples swayed.
"Zi Lei Hua Long!" The violent shock made Lin Ziyan's face pale, her eyes bright, and the purple energy lingered, revealing a tenacious and unyielding light, her silver teeth clenched tightly, her slender jade hands danced, and she squeezed out the mysterious handprints like lightning.
"Proud! Proud! Proud!" Accompanied by a low and high dragon roar, one after another illusory purple thunder python rose into the sky on the big cocoon of Zilei, swaying the four fields, and daringly rushed towards the purple-gold flame sword glow.
Thirteen purple thunder pythons, fiercely clashed with thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights, shaking the sky and killing the earth, killing them indistinguishably.
The mid-level supernatural powers of the heavenly rank displayed by the peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse were actually blocked by the high-level supernatural powers of the earth rank displayed by a weakling whose cultivation was only in the ten-star Divine Origin Realm.
This scene is too incredible, even if the recognized number one powerhouse among the ten young sects, Gu Jianzong Wan Jiansheng, is just like this.
A little-known liar, her strength is comparable to Wan Jiansheng? Incredible!
Lin Ziyan has had adventures no less than Ye Wei's, and that purple energy has made Lin Ziyan's strength and the power of her magical powers increase many times invisibly.
If not so, with Lin Ziyan's current ten-star Divine Origin Realm cultivation, even if she integrates 81,000 Divine Runes, it is absolutely impossible for her to compete with Qi Lao, a peak median Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse.
Lin Ziyan was not in the mood to pay attention to Zhang Feng's shock. Although she blocked Old Qi's first attack, she couldn't hold on for too long.
The absolute gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for any adventure!
"Little girl, I admit to underestimating you, but if you think that you can compete with me in this way, you are too naive!" A cold light flashed across Old Qi's eyes.
He used the Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Ability by himself, but was actually blocked by a little girl. If it was spread out, there would be no place for the old face!
"Jianmang, Rong!"
Qi Lao pointed a finger, and the thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights oscillated slightly, and merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Inside Zi Lei's cocoon, Lin Ziyan was dripping with sweat, and her crystal clear sweat made her beautiful face even paler. She gritted her teeth and insisted.
"boom!"
Thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights merged into one, the flames surging, burning everything, the sword lights are bright, the sharp breath shatters the space, and with a momentum that tears the sky, it fiercely slashes at the head of the purple thunder. Python phantom.
"Bang! Boom! Boom!" The purple gold giant sword was like a broken bamboo, and it shattered the phantom of the python in an invincible state, and immediately slammed into the purple thunder cocoon.
"Chila!"
The sharp sword light tore apart the giant cocoon of Zi Lei, almost injuring Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei.
Lin Ziyan's face changed suddenly, she only felt that her throat was sweet, and the slightly fishy blood slowly slid down the corner of her mouth.
Lin Ziyan's current combat power still has a big gap compared to the peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse. It is acceptable to barely hold a blow. Once Qi Lao is serious, it is not the current Lin Ziyan can compete with.
Ye Wei is still immersed in the mysteries of countless divine patterns, closing his six senses and unaware of what's going on in the outside world!
"Not bad, not bad, he actually blocked my sword again, very good, I want to see if you can hold on to a few swords!" Qi Lao's eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of hot anger, and he almost took it out. With all her strength, Lin Ziyan actually blocked it again.
"boom!"
The purple-gold flame soared into the sky, and the sword glow fell again.
In the big cocoon of Zi Lei, Lin Ziyan looked at the sword light that was cut down again, and then glanced at Ye Wei, who was still immersed in the deduction, and a very bitter smile appeared on her little face. Living.
Do you want to wake up Ye Wei?
Lin Ziyan is extremely contradictory now. She knows that Ye Wei has a golden body of arhats, which is enough to withstand the peak median emperor, but Ye Wei's current state is obviously at the most critical juncture. In the future, I am afraid that I will waste ten times or even a hundred times more time in the future.
After all, it is more than ten times more difficult to create physical supernatural powers than ordinary supernatural powers. Lin Ziyan is really reluctant to wake up Ye Wei if it is not a last resort.
"Just hold on!"
Lin Ziyan gritted her silver teeth fiercely, her eyes were firm, and there was a faint purple lingering in her eyes.
"Stop it!" Just when Lin Ziyan was about to desperately block Qi Lao's sword, an angry shout suddenly came from the air, and then a figure broke through the air, directly across the Zijin Jianmang and Zilei Ju. middle of the cocoon.
"Master Zhang Xing!" Seeing the person coming, Old Qi's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stopped the sword glow. Just when the sword glow lingering with purple-gold flames was only three inches away from Zhang Xing, he stopped dangerously and dangerously. .
If Old Qi's reaction were a little slower, Zhang Xing might have been dead!
"Zhang Xing, are you crazy?" Zhang Feng roared as he looked at his brother who was obedient to him on weekdays, his forehead was covered in cold sweat and his face was extremely ferocious.
"Brother, I'm not crazy, you are crazy!"
"If Qi Lao's sword falls, Brother Ye Wei will not be able to escape the disaster. Big brother, if you treat your benefactor like this, even if you get the treasured bones, will you have a good conscience?"
Zhang Xing's eyes were determined, staring at his eldest brother, and shouted coldly. At the same time, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while. If he arrives half a minute later, Brother Ye Wei will be in danger.
The benefactor who saved his life, selflessly distributed himself eight precious bones, and let himself comprehend the precious bones of pure-blooded beasts, if he died in the hands of his eldest brother, what face would he have to live in this world?
Zhang Xing has a heart, looking at his elder brother, at this moment, he suddenly feels that his elder brother has suddenly become a stranger!
"Zhang Xing, don't make a fool of yourself, step aside!" Zhang Feng's face sank slightly, looking at Zhang Xing, he scolded coldly, his brother is fine, but he is too honest and upright.
Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, that is the treasured bone of a pure-blooded beast. Do you know how valuable this treasured bone is? Do you know what this means to us in the Zhang Palace?
justice? conscience? When the benefits are big enough, all of these can be discarded!
"Brother, don't force me, unless you step on my corpse, I will never let you touch Brother Ye Wei's hair!" Zhang Xing's voice was sonorous and iron-like.
"Elder Liu, take Zhang Xing away!" Zhang Feng glanced at Zhang Xing, his brows darkened, his face a little cold, he turned to glance at the old man beside him, and ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes, young master!" Liu Lao's figure flickered, and the divine pattern under his feet floated, turning into a series of afterimages, and he swept to Zhang Xing in an instant, and his skinny palm pressed on Zhang Xing's shoulder. (To be continued)
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No matter what Zhang Feng said, Lin Ziyan couldn't believe him. She knew Ye Wei very well, and Ye Wei could never be an ungrateful, mercenary villain.
Lin Ziyan looked directly at Zhang Feng, with a faint purple surging in her clear eyes, her eyes were sharp, like a sword like a sword, as if she could see through a person's soul.
"Oh, it's a brotherhood after all, hand over the bones of the pure-blooded fierce beast, and I won't pursue anything else." Zhang Feng was looked at by Lin Ziyan's eyes unnaturally, and he dared not look directly at Lin Ziyan, his eyes Dodge, pretend to sigh, and speak slowly.
"Your Excellency, the precious bones of pure-blooded beasts are so precious, I can't just give you the bones based on your words!" Lin Ziyan opened her mouth, her eyes swept across Zhang Feng, and fell on the five old men behind him. There was a bit of coldness in it.
"I, Zhang Feng, take back what belongs to me. It's only right and right. If you don't give it, you won't give it? Is there any reason for it? Hmph, it's up to you!"
A cold glow flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, tearing up the false disguise, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Whether it's up to me, it doesn't matter if you say it!" Lin Ziyan brows for a while, the azure natal seal gushing out, suspended above her head, hundreds of millions of purple thunders surge, forming a huge purple electric cocoon in an instant, Wrap yourself and Ye Wei in it.
In the face of the five peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouses, Lin Ziyan naturally knew that she could not be the opponent's opponent, so she could only defend with all her strength, and waited for Ye Wei to create physical supernatural powers and wake up.
"The man's arm blocks the car, and the cockroach shakes the tree!" Zhang Feng frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of him would be so ignorant of lifts and insisted on protecting Ye Wei. .
"Old Qi. Let her recognize the situation!"
Zhang Feng waved his hand and said to an old man beside him that he was bound to get the five peak and mid-rank Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses from the palace. No mistakes are allowed.
"Yes, Master!"
The old man walked out and looked down at Lin Ziyan, standing tall, with a proud sneer on his wrinkled face, his cultivation base was only a mere 10-star Divine Origin Realm. You can kill a group with just a wave of your hand.
The strongest among the top ten sects and the four major titles of the youth generation, the combat power is only the peak median emperor venerable realm. As a peak median emperor venerable realm, Qi Lao is naturally qualified to ignore Lin Ziyan. inside.
The absolute advantage in cultivation has given Qi Lao Qi infinite confidence!
"Little girl. You are stubborn, don't blame the old man for bullying the young!" Qi Lao's indifferent voice sounded, and with a wave of his hands, a large piece of divine pattern gushed out, and in an instant, thirteen swords blazing with purple-gold flames slashed into the air. To Lin Ziyan.
"boom!"
Heaven and earth trembled, Wanshan shook, wherever the purple-gold flames passed. The originally quiet valley was a mess, the grass and willows were charred and dry, and the stream stopped flowing.
The Thirteen Swords of Ziyang. Heavenly Intermediate Divine Ability!
Qi Lao, as a peak median emperor, naturally mastered at least one middle-level supernatural power of heaven. When he took action, he showed panic and power, and it was extremely difficult for the younger generation to match it.
No matter how talented the young generation is, they have not broken through to the emperor realm. There is also a limit to combat power, how can it be comparable to the powerhouses of the older generation?
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The purple gold flame sword light slammed into the purple thunder cocoon. There was a series of violent sounds, like a volcanic eruption. The surrounding space was cracked by countless cracks, the purple thunder cocoon vibrated violently, and the thunder light shot in all directions, like a surging wave, and the ripples swayed.
"Zi Lei Hua Long!" The violent shock made Lin Ziyan's face pale, her eyes bright, and the purple energy lingered, revealing a tenacious and unyielding light, her silver teeth clenched tightly, her slender jade hands danced, and she squeezed out the mysterious handprints like lightning.
"Proud! Proud! Proud!" Accompanied by a low and high dragon roar, one after another illusory purple thunder python rose into the sky on the big cocoon of Zilei, swaying the four fields, and daringly rushed towards the purple-gold flame sword glow.
Thirteen purple thunder pythons, fiercely clashed with thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights, shaking the sky and killing the earth, killing them indistinguishably.
The mid-level supernatural powers of the heavenly rank displayed by the peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse were actually blocked by the high-level supernatural powers of the earth rank displayed by a weakling whose cultivation was only in the ten-star Divine Origin Realm.
This scene is too incredible, even if the recognized number one powerhouse among the ten young sects, Gu Jianzong Wan Jiansheng, is just like this.
A little-known liar, her strength is comparable to Wan Jiansheng? Incredible!
Lin Ziyan has had adventures no less than Ye Wei's, and that purple energy has made Lin Ziyan's strength and the power of her magical powers increase many times invisibly.
If not so, with Lin Ziyan's current ten-star Divine Origin Realm cultivation, even if she integrates 81,000 Divine Runes, it is absolutely impossible for her to compete with Qi Lao, a peak median Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse.
Lin Ziyan was not in the mood to pay attention to Zhang Feng's shock. Although she blocked Old Qi's first attack, she couldn't hold on for too long.
The absolute gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for any adventure!
"Little girl, I admit to underestimating you, but if you think that you can compete with me in this way, you are too naive!" A cold light flashed across Old Qi's eyes.
He used the Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Ability by himself, but was actually blocked by a little girl. If it was spread out, there would be no place for the old face!
"Jianmang, Rong!"
Qi Lao pointed a finger, and the thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights oscillated slightly, and merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Inside Zi Lei's cocoon, Lin Ziyan was dripping with sweat, and her crystal clear sweat made her beautiful face even paler. She gritted her teeth and insisted.
"boom!"
Thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights merged into one, the flames surging, burning everything, the sword lights are bright, the sharp breath shatters the space, and with a momentum that tears the sky, it fiercely slashes at the head of the purple thunder. Python phantom.
"Bang! Boom! Boom!" The purple gold giant sword was like a broken bamboo, and it shattered the phantom of the python in an invincible state, and immediately slammed into the purple thunder cocoon.
"Chila!"
The sharp sword light tore apart the giant cocoon of Zi Lei, almost injuring Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei.
Lin Ziyan's face changed suddenly, she only felt that her throat was sweet, and the slightly fishy blood slowly slid down the corner of her mouth.
Lin Ziyan's current combat power still has a big gap compared to the peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse. It is acceptable to barely hold a blow. Once Qi Lao is serious, it is not the current Lin Ziyan can compete with.
Ye Wei is still immersed in the mysteries of countless divine patterns, closing his six senses and unaware of what's going on in the outside world!
"Not bad, not bad, he actually blocked my sword again, very good, I want to see if you can hold on to a few swords!" Qi Lao's eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of hot anger, and he almost took it out. With all her strength, Lin Ziyan actually blocked it again.
"boom!"
The purple-gold flame soared into the sky, and the sword glow fell again.
In the big cocoon of Zi Lei, Lin Ziyan looked at the sword light that was cut down again, and then glanced at Ye Wei, who was still immersed in the deduction, and a very bitter smile appeared on her little face. Living.
Do you want to wake up Ye Wei?
Lin Ziyan is extremely contradictory now. She knows that Ye Wei has a golden body of arhats, which is enough to withstand the peak median emperor, but Ye Wei's current state is obviously at the most critical juncture. In the future, I am afraid that I will waste ten times or even a hundred times more time in the future.
After all, it is more than ten times more difficult to create physical supernatural powers than ordinary supernatural powers. Lin Ziyan is really reluctant to wake up Ye Wei if it is not a last resort.
"Just hold on!"
Lin Ziyan gritted her silver teeth fiercely, her eyes were firm, and there was a faint purple lingering in her eyes.
"Stop it!" Just when Lin Ziyan was about to desperately block Qi Lao's sword, an angry shout suddenly came from the air, and then a figure broke through the air, directly across the Zijin Jianmang and Zilei Ju. middle of the cocoon.
"Master Zhang Xing!" Seeing the person coming, Old Qi's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stopped the sword glow. Just when the sword glow lingering with purple-gold flames was only three inches away from Zhang Xing, he stopped dangerously and dangerously. .
If Old Qi's reaction were a little slower, Zhang Xing might have been dead!
"Zhang Xing, are you crazy?" Zhang Feng roared as he looked at his brother who was obedient to him on weekdays, his forehead was covered in cold sweat and his face was extremely ferocious.
"Brother, I'm not crazy, you are crazy!"
"If Qi Lao's sword falls, Brother Ye Wei will not be able to escape the disaster. Big brother, if you treat your benefactor like this, even if you get the treasured bones, will you have a good conscience?"
Zhang Xing's eyes were determined, staring at his eldest brother, and shouted coldly. At the same time, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while. If he arrives half a minute later, Brother Ye Wei will be in danger.
The benefactor who saved his life, selflessly distributed himself eight precious bones, and let himself comprehend the precious bones of pure-blooded beasts, if he died in the hands of his eldest brother, what face would he have to live in this world?
Zhang Xing has a heart, looking at his elder brother, at this moment, he suddenly feels that his elder brother has suddenly become a stranger!
"Zhang Xing, don't make a fool of yourself, step aside!" Zhang Feng's face sank slightly, looking at Zhang Xing, he scolded coldly, his brother is fine, but he is too honest and upright.
Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, that is the treasured bone of a pure-blooded beast. Do you know how valuable this treasured bone is? Do you know what this means to us in the Zhang Palace?
justice? conscience? When the benefits are big enough, all of these can be discarded!
"Brother, don't force me, unless you step on my corpse, I will never let you touch Brother Ye Wei's hair!" Zhang Xing's voice was sonorous and iron-like.
"Elder Liu, take Zhang Xing away!" Zhang Feng glanced at Zhang Xing, his brows darkened, his face a little cold, he turned to glance at the old man beside him, and ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes, young master!" Liu Lao's figure flickered, and the divine pattern under his feet floated, turning into a series of afterimages, and he swept to Zhang Xing in an instant, and his skinny palm pressed on Zhang Xing's shoulder. (To be continued)
No matter what Zhang Feng said, Lin Ziyan couldn't believe him. She knew Ye Wei very well, and Ye Wei could never be an ungrateful, mercenary villain. Lin Ziyan looked directly at Zhang Feng, with a faint purple surging in her clear eyes, her eyes were sharp, like a sword like a sword, as if she could see through a person's soul. "Oh, it's a brotherhood after all, hand over the bones of the pure-blooded fierce beast, and I won't pursue anything else." Zhang Feng was looked at by Lin Ziyan's eyes unnaturally, and he dared not look directly at Lin Ziyan, his eyes Dodge, pretend to sigh, and speak slowly. "Your Excellency, the precious bones of pure-blooded beasts are so precious, I can't just give you the bones based on your words!" Lin Ziyan opened her mouth, her eyes swept across Zhang Feng, and fell on the five old men behind him. There was a bit of coldness in it. "I, Zhang Feng, take back what belongs to me. It's only right and right. If you don't give it, you won't give it? Is there any reason for it? Hmph, it's up to you!" A cold glow flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, tearing up the false disguise, with a ferocious look on his face. "Whether it's up to me, it doesn't matter if you say it!" Lin Ziyan brows for a while, the azure natal seal gushing out, suspended above her head, hundreds of millions of purple thunders surge, forming a huge purple electric cocoon in an instant, Wrap yourself and Ye Wei in it. In the face of the five peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouses, Lin Ziyan naturally knew that she could not be the opponent's opponent, so she could only defend with all her strength, and waited for Ye Wei to create physical supernatural powers and wake up. "The man's arm blocks the car, and the cockroach shakes the tree!" Zhang Feng frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of him would be so ignorant of lifts and insisted on protecting Ye Wei. . "Old Qi. Let her recognize the situation!" Zhang Feng waved his hand and said to an old man beside him that he was bound to get the five peak and mid-rank Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses from the palace. No mistakes are allowed. "Yes, Master!" The old man walked out and looked down at Lin Ziyan, standing tall, with a proud sneer on his wrinkled face, his cultivation base was only a mere 10-star Divine Origin Realm. You can kill a group with just a wave of your hand. The strongest among the top ten sects and the four major titles of the youth generation, the combat power is only the peak median emperor venerable realm. As a peak median emperor venerable realm, Qi Lao is naturally qualified to ignore Lin Ziyan. inside. The absolute advantage in cultivation has given Qi Lao Qi infinite confidence! "Little girl. You are stubborn, don't blame the old man for bullying the young!" Qi Lao's indifferent voice sounded, and with a wave of his hands, a large piece of divine pattern gushed out, and in an instant, thirteen swords blazing with purple-gold flames slashed into the air. To Lin Ziyan. "boom!" Heaven and earth trembled, Wanshan shook, wherever the purple-gold flames passed. The originally quiet valley was a mess, the grass and willows were charred and dry, and the stream stopped flowing. The Thirteen Swords of Ziyang. Heavenly Intermediate Divine Ability! Qi Lao, as a peak median emperor, naturally mastered at least one middle-level supernatural power of heaven. When he took action, he showed panic and power, and it was extremely difficult for the younger generation to match it. No matter how talented the young generation is, they have not broken through to the emperor realm. There is also a limit to combat power, how can it be comparable to the powerhouses of the older generation? "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The purple gold flame sword light slammed into the purple thunder cocoon. There was a series of violent sounds, like a volcanic eruption. The surrounding space was cracked by countless cracks, the purple thunder cocoon vibrated violently, and the thunder light shot in all directions, like a surging wave, and the ripples swayed. "Zi Lei Hua Long!" The violent shock made Lin Ziyan's face pale, her eyes bright, and the purple energy lingered, revealing a tenacious and unyielding light, her silver teeth clenched tightly, her slender jade hands danced, and she squeezed out the mysterious handprints like lightning. "Proud! Proud! Proud!" Accompanied by a low and high dragon roar, one after another illusory purple thunder python rose into the sky on the big cocoon of Zilei, swaying the four fields, and daringly rushed towards the purple-gold flame sword glow. Thirteen purple thunder pythons, fiercely clashed with thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights, shaking the sky and killing the earth, killing them indistinguishably. The mid-level supernatural powers of the heavenly rank displayed by the peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse were actually blocked by the high-level supernatural powers of the earth rank displayed by a weakling whose cultivation was only in the ten-star Divine Origin Realm. This scene is too incredible, even if the recognized number one powerhouse among the ten young sects, Gu Jianzong Wan Jiansheng, is just like this. A little-known liar, her strength is comparable to Wan Jiansheng? Incredible! Lin Ziyan has had adventures no less than Ye Wei's, and that purple energy has made Lin Ziyan's strength and the power of her magical powers increase many times invisibly. If not so, with Lin Ziyan's current ten-star Divine Origin Realm cultivation, even if she integrates 81,000 Divine Runes, it is absolutely impossible for her to compete with Qi Lao, a peak median Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse. Lin Ziyan was not in the mood to pay attention to Zhang Feng's shock. Although she blocked Old Qi's first attack, she couldn't hold on for too long. The absolute gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for any adventure! "Little girl, I admit to underestimating you, but if you think that you can compete with me in this way, you are too naive!" A cold light flashed across Old Qi's eyes. He used the Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Ability by himself, but was actually blocked by a little girl. If it was spread out, there would be no place for the old face! "Jianmang, Rong!" Qi Lao pointed a finger, and the thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights oscillated slightly, and merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye. Inside Zi Lei's cocoon, Lin Ziyan was dripping with sweat, and her crystal clear sweat made her beautiful face even paler. She gritted her teeth and insisted. "boom!" Thirteen purple-gold flame sword lights merged into one, the flames surging, burning everything, the sword lights are bright, the sharp breath shatters the space, and with a momentum that tears the sky, it fiercely slashes at the head of the purple thunder. Python phantom. "Bang! Boom! Boom!" The purple gold giant sword was like a broken bamboo, and it shattered the phantom of the python in an invincible state, and immediately slammed into the purple thunder cocoon. "Chila!" The sharp sword light tore apart the giant cocoon of Zi Lei, almost injuring Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei. Lin Ziyan's face changed suddenly, she only felt that her throat was sweet, and the slightly fishy blood slowly slid down the corner of her mouth. Lin Ziyan's current combat power still has a big gap compared to the peak median Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse. It is acceptable to barely hold a blow. Once Qi Lao is serious, it is not the current Lin Ziyan can compete with. Ye Wei is still immersed in the mysteries of countless divine patterns, closing his six senses and unaware of what's going on in the outside world! "Not bad, not bad, he actually blocked my sword again, very good, I want to see if you can hold on to a few swords!" Qi Lao's eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of hot anger, and he almost took it out. With all her strength, Lin Ziyan actually blocked it again. "boom!" The purple-gold flame soared into the sky, and the sword glow fell again. In the big cocoon of Zi Lei, Lin Ziyan looked at the sword light that was cut down again, and then glanced at Ye Wei, who was still immersed in the deduction, and a very bitter smile appeared on her little face. Living. Do you want to wake up Ye Wei? Lin Ziyan is extremely contradictory now. She knows that Ye Wei has a golden body of arhats, which is enough to withstand the peak median emperor, but Ye Wei's current state is obviously at the most critical juncture. In the future, I am afraid that I will waste ten times or even a hundred times more time in the future. After all, it is more than ten times more difficult to create physical supernatural powers than ordinary supernatural powers. Lin Ziyan is really reluctant to wake up Ye Wei if it is not a last resort. "Just hold on!" Lin Ziyan gritted her silver teeth fiercely, her eyes were firm, and there was a faint purple lingering in her eyes. "Stop it!" Just when Lin Ziyan was about to desperately block Qi Lao's sword, an angry shout suddenly came from the air, and then a figure broke through the air, directly across the Zijin Jianmang and Zilei Ju. middle of the cocoon. "Master Zhang Xing!" Seeing the person coming, Old Qi's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stopped the sword glow. Just when the sword glow lingering with purple-gold flames was only three inches away from Zhang Xing, he stopped dangerously and dangerously. . If Old Qi's reaction were a little slower, Zhang Xing might have been dead! "Zhang Xing, are you crazy?" Zhang Feng roared as he looked at his brother who was obedient to him on weekdays, his forehead was covered in cold sweat and his face was extremely ferocious. "Brother, I'm not crazy, you are crazy!" "If Qi Lao's sword falls, Brother Ye Wei will not be able to escape the disaster. Big brother, if you treat your benefactor like this, even if you get the treasured bones, will you have a good conscience?" Zhang Xing's eyes were determined, staring at his eldest brother, and shouted coldly. At the same time, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while. If he arrives half a minute later, Brother Ye Wei will be in danger. The benefactor who saved his life, selflessly distributed himself eight precious bones, and let himself comprehend the precious bones of pure-blooded beasts, if he died in the hands of his eldest brother, what face would he have to live in this world? Zhang Xing has a heart, looking at his elder brother, at this moment, he suddenly feels that his elder brother has suddenly become a stranger! "Zhang Xing, don't make a fool of yourself, step aside!" Zhang Feng's face sank slightly, looking at Zhang Xing, he scolded coldly, his brother is fine, but he is too honest and upright. Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, that is the treasured bone of a pure-blooded beast. Do you know how valuable this treasured bone is? Do you know what this means to us in the Zhang Palace? justice? conscience? When the benefits are big enough, all of these can be discarded! "Brother, don't force me, unless you step on my corpse, I will never let you touch Brother Ye Wei's hair!" Zhang Xing's voice was sonorous and iron-like. "Elder Liu, take Zhang Xing away!" Zhang Feng glanced at Zhang Xing, his brows darkened, his face a little cold, he turned to glance at the old man beside him, and ordered in a deep voice. "Yes, young master!" Liu Lao's figure flickered, and the divine pattern under his feet floated, turning into a series of afterimages, and he swept to Zhang Xing in an instant, and his skinny palm pressed on Zhang Xing's shoulder. To be continued
