"What is he doing here?"

Dong Xiang, including a few people, looked puzzled, that Nan Strike Wood is indeed a rare hard material, but now after all, it is an offensive that condenses the strongest attacks of their six Jindan Stage and two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

This south striking wood can't be stopped!

It stands to reason that now Ye Xiao should use his own way to either defeat them or block their attacks, but what does Ye Xiao mean by picking up this box?

Is he going to use this south-striking wooden box as a shield? Is he stupid? Isn't he going to escort this thing from the capital to Haixi all the way to the branch of the Zhaotian Chamber of Commerce intact?

At this time, he should also protect this thing, right? Why use it as a shield? Or does Ye Xiao want to destroy it?

There's no reason for that!

Although it was said that the people of the Southern Pavilion had never thought of destroying this box, but now, their offensive had been dispatched, and it was impossible for them to stop except for absolute strength.

What's more, in this situation now, they can't control it, and if Ye Xiao wants to block this thing in front, they have no way to stop it.

It's just that they don't understand, what is Ye Xiao going to do?

He did this, but it didn't do him any good, didn't he want the reward given by the Zhaotian Chamber of Commerce?

And all the people wondered.

It's just a short moment.

Ye Xiao himself was holding the box indifferently and blocking it in front of him, there was no expression on his face, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

Ye Xiao's mind has always been like an abyss under the sea, and it is unfathomable.

In just a few breaths, no one has the leisure time to think too much, and no one can change the established facts.

"Boom!"

The long knife containing all the attacks of the people of the Southern Pavilion slashed at Ye Xiao fiercely, and this blow determined whether the people of the Southern Pavilion would survive or not, so everyone looked at it nervously.

Only Ye Xiao, at this moment, slowly released his divine thoughts.

The long knife came as promised.

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud noise, and from the outside, this Erling Mountain seemed to be blown in half by this blow, and the middle area turned into flying ashes, and it was actually blasted out of a ravine that was hundreds of meters long by a long knife!

For a time, the sand flew away, and the sand and dust were monstrous, covering everyone's eyes.

The people in the Southern Pavilion watched nervously with all their might.

Ye Xiao, carrying the box of the South Strike Wood, resisted the opponent's attack, and seemed to be at ease.

And, at this moment, the box that hit the wood in the south finally appeared, and there was a slight crack.

A crack appears in the same thing under the attack of an external force, and after that, the crack will get bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and finally, it can even be separated.

Indeed, in Ye Xiao's hand, the cracks on the box on the south strike wood were slowly expanding, expanding step by step.

And facing the side where the people of the Southern Pavilion were attacking, as the long knife went deeper and deeper, and finally, it was as if something inside had been cut off.

"Boom. ”

I just listened, there was a soft sound, and the thing seemed to finally break, like the sound of a string breaking, very crisp and direct.

At this moment, Ye Xiao stretched out a hand and shook it slightly, and the attack of the people in the Southern Pavilion would be no more difficult, inch by inch!

And Ye Xiao's divine thoughts also followed the crack that came out of the attack and drilled into the inside of the wooden box of the South Strike.

If you want to find out what is inside, what it is!

……

At this time, far away in the capital, the headquarters of the Zhaotian Chamber of Commerce.

His subordinate Zhang Ji was pouring tea for Liang Tao, Liang Tao picked up the teacup, approached his mouth, blew it, took a sip gently, and then asked Zhang Ji:

"Calculate the time, Lord Ye and them, they should also go to the Haixi Branch, right?"

"Yes. Zhang Ji nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly, his face changed greatly, and then he let out a muffled snort.

"What's wrong?"

When Liang Tao saw this, he immediately sat up straight and looked at Zhang Ji nervously.

Zhang Ji immediately turned on his true qi, calmed down the strange appearance on his body, and then replied to Liang Tao: "President, the prohibition I set in the box was forcibly destroyed by someone!"

"Who is it?" Liang Tao asked, and then, as if thinking of something, he asked tentatively: "Is it Lord Ye?"

Zhang Ji, a rare cultivator of divine thought, came out of the ancient family, and the prohibition laid down, if the cultivator of divine thought found out, he could know about it at any time.

After all, Ye Xiao is an outsider, and Liang Tao is also guarding against him, this prohibition is for Ye Xiao, so the first reaction is that Liang Tao is suspicious of Ye Xiao.

Originally, it was okay along the way, and he was relieved, who knows, something happened at this time.

"It's not. Who knows, Zhang Ji actually shook his head, and then replied: "Before the ban was shattered, there was a moment when the picture came back, it was the people of the Southern Pavilion, the attack was very strong, not to mention the presence of the Yuan Infant Monk!"

When Liang Tao heard this, his hand shook, and the cup fell to the ground, with a "bang", it was broken into several pieces, and the expression on his face became anxious.

"Someone!"

He yelled, and soon, a lot of people from the Zhaotian Chamber of Commerce came up, and Liang Tao continued to yell:

"Give me all kinds of ways to contact the people of the Haixi Branch, quickly!"

"Yes!"

……

At the same time, Haixi, Erling Mountain.

When Shen Nian came out of the wooden box in the south, Ye Xiao bowed slightly, and in his eyes, there seemed to be an emotional flow called "interest", obviously, the things in this box aroused his interest.

After hundreds of millions of years, there are very few things that can arouse Ye Xiao's interest, and the things in this box have given him some surprises.

It is worthy of being able to make the Southern Pavilion dispatch such a battle, and also make the Zhaotian Chamber of Commerce pay such a big price, and all the forces are out to snatch it.

Sure enough, it was extraordinary.

"Now that the goal has been achieved, let's end it. ”

It seemed that Gu Zi muttered, Ye Xiao slowly put down the wooden box of Nan Strike in his hand.

And, he raised his hand again, and with a slight handshake, a strange fluctuation spread, and the surrounding time resumed circulation again, and the attack of the people in the Southern Pavilion also attacked strongly.

The momentum is still huge.

It's a pity that Ye Xiao just slowly spread out his palm and waved it gently.

"Whew!"

In between, between heaven and earth, a huge tornado suddenly appeared, and in a few flashes, it appeared in front of Ye Xiao, and in a sideways way, it directly blew away the attack of the people in the Southern Pavilion!

"Ugh!"

"Ahem!"

"Poof!"

For a while, a lot of muffled snorting, screaming, and vomiting blood came out from the people of the Southern Pavilion, and their attack was actually defused by Ye Xiao with a wave of his hand!

This made them feel a kind of humiliation.

It's like, they're no different from those acquired monks.