Zhang Xiaopaw wanted to stop Wen Buwu, but as soon as his roar came out, it was drowned out by a sharp humming sound, and it couldn't be heard far at all. However, even if it could reach Wen Buwu's ears, Wen Buwu would definitely not listen to him and stop it.

Under the light of the stars, Wen Buwu's old face was twisted to the extreme, and blood crawled all over his eyes like fine cobwebs, making him look like a mad beast.

He held the purple sword in both hands, his hot eyes were full of crazy greed and **, even if he was shocked by the sharp humming sound and the seven orifices spurted blood, and the turmoil of his soul was on the verge of collapse, he still refused to let go. It seems that he has made up his mind that he will either get this sword or he will be shattered and die.

At the beginning, he was also searching for treasures below, but he searched more than a dozen wealthy compounds in a row, but he never found anything. He couldn't help but be discouraged, but when his gaze inadvertently swept across the foggy sky, a thought suddenly popped into his heart that the treasure might not be on the ground, but might be hidden in the foggy sky.

With this thought in his heart, he immediately jumped into the air and filled the sky.

As a result, he really found a treasure, which was the purple sword he was holding in both hands at this moment.

The Purple Light Sword was initially hidden in the mist, and the entire body of the sword was inserted into the void, pointing the way to a hilt.

As soon as Wen Buwu's gaze fell on the hilt of the sword, he was immediately deeply attracted by the Great Dao Law flowing on it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it after just looking at it.

In his heart, he was sure that if he could obtain this sword and comprehend the laws of the Great Dao contained in it, he would definitely be able to help him take the last half step and ascend to the Great Dao of the Saints. It is even very likely that he will go one step further and make him soar to the top of the saint.

In fact, he could see at a glance that this sword was the eye of the great array, once it was pulled out of the void, the eye of the array would be destroyed, and if the eye of the array was destroyed, the great array would collapse immediately, and the ancient city would lose its protection if the great array collapsed, and the sky would collapse and be completely buried by the earth.

However, even though he knew that drawing the sword would have such serious consequences, he did not hesitate to grasp the hilt of the sword.

In his mind, there was hardly anything more important than ascending to the Holy Realm.

An ancient city buried deep underground, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, what is the importance?

As for the safety of Zhang Xiaopaw and the others, they can only protect their destiny, he only needs to try his best to protect Wu Man'er's safety, if he really can't keep it, then he can't be blamed.

It's just that he didn't expect this sword to be so difficult to pull. He had just pulled out a third of the sword body, and he had already been injured by the big array, and even his divine soul had begun to be turbulent, but he was 10,000 unwilling to stop here, and he had already pulled out a third, if he stopped here, wouldn't he make a wedding dress for Butcher Zhang and the Tianwu Dao people?

If you succeed, you can succeed, and if you fail, you will be destroyed.

Whether it is success or failure, life or death, let the heavens decide.

Wen Buwu is extremely crazy.

This made him recall the situation when he got the first chance creation, which was similar to the situation at this time, and it was also a choice of life or death, and in the end he won the bet, which is why he is where he is today.

Here today, he decided to gamble again.

He suddenly freed his left hand, grabbed at the void, and took out all the spirit fruits and spirit grasses he had obtained in the deserted village of the valley, and devoured them one by one.

The light of the stars flourished in an instant, the surging qi and blood returned to calm, and the turbulent spirit gradually stabilized.

"Stop!" Butcher Zhang's loud shout suddenly sounded, overpowering the sharp humming sound, rushing into the sky, and reaching Wen Buwu's ears.

Wen Buwu pursed his lips and sneered, thinking that Butcher Zhang wanted to snatch the Purple Light Sword with him.

Butcher Zhang's body rose to the sky, and he grabbed a cold light treasure knife from the void, holding the knife with both hands, his momentum was instantly raised to the extreme, and he slashed at Wen Buwu.

Airplanes!

The blade rose more than a hundred feet in the air, and the entire space was distorted by this knife, and even there was a squeaking and unbearable tearing sound.

Looking at the power of this knife, Zhang Xiaopu was so frightened that he almost forgot the pain of his soul, he felt that this knife would definitely be able to stop Wen Buwu, if this could not be stopped, I am afraid that no one would be able to stop him.

But a huge black body suddenly jumped into the air and broke into Zhang Xiaopaw's field of vision, making Zhang Xiaopaw's heart sink with hope.

Jumping into the sky was a two-foot-and-five-foot-tall snake-scale ancient corpse, only to see it appear directly in front of the blade falling, and suddenly blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

The swords and fists collided, roaring like thunder, and the heavens and the earth shook.

The knife split its fist, split its huge body, and continued to slash at Wen Buwu, but the light was much dimmer than before, and the power was not as strong as before.

Bang!

But then another huge black body appeared in front of him

The ancient corpse with snake scales was three feet high, and it was also blasted out with a punch, blocking the weakened blade.

Zhang Xiaopaw clearly saw that the first snake-scale ancient corpse was split in half by the blade and suddenly dispersed, turning into countless black beetles, flying densely in the sky. Among them, there are two monsters with two horns on their heads, long vertical pupils and one eye, a body like a big turtle, and a tail with pincers like a scorpion.

The eyes of the ancient corpses that Zhang Xiaopaw saw were the vertical pupils and one eye on the faces of these two monsters, one of them occupied an eye socket, and it looked like a pair of eyes.

As the bug monsters scattered, a huge skeleton split in two was exposed and fell from the sky.

Hiss –

The two one-eyed monsters suddenly let out a poisonous snake-like scream, and the flying black beetles seemed to be ordered to swarm towards the huge skeleton that had fallen, and then one of them only attached to the skeleton, and soon reconstituted a snake-scaled ancient corpse, and the bones that had been split in two were somehow fitted together by them.

Only then did Zhang Xiaopaw know that it was not the scales that covered the surface of the ancient corpse, but the wings of those black beetles, and finally knew that the rustling sound in the body of the ancient corpse was originally made by these beetles.

But Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't understand why some insects were attached to the bones, why they could exert such a powerful combat power, and only two ancient corpses blocked the extremely powerful knife. Could it be that the beetles flying all over the sky are extremely powerful monsters?

"God help me!" Wen Buwu secretly rejoiced.

He didn't think about the two ancient corpses that came out of nowhere, he didn't think about why these two ancient corpses would help him, he just kept devouring the spirit fruit, and the majestic spiritual power had already stretched his body into a ball.

He was ready to devour all the spirit fruits and spirit grasses, and then pulled out his sword in one go.

Suddenly, a golden-bodied Arhat more than ten zhang high appeared in the sky, the golden Buddha light shone in all directions, he crossed his eyebrows and angry eyes, shocked in all directions, holding a nine-ring golden scepter, more than 20 zhang in one step, and ran towards Wen Buwu.

Bang!

The roof of the main hall behind Zhang Xiaopaw suddenly exploded, and an ancient corpse more than four feet tall rose into the sky, stepped in front of the golden-bodied Arhat in two steps, and slapped it down, directly slapping the golden-bodied Arhat into pieces.

Burst!

The great monk spurted blood from his mouth, closed his eyes and passed out.

Qinglian Daoist stepped on Qinglian and rushed into the air.