"I don't agree, for so many years, although I have no intention of saving him, but he has always been a child raised by me, similar to my own flesh and blood, how can I watch him die! He's already passed his own level, it's just that I don't agree! He asked you to come here just to convince me, to persuade me to let him go with you, do you think I will let you kill him? Yuwen Ye smiled coldly, and the voice was terrifyingly cold at the end.

Quiet, the man standing stopped talking.

With his hands clenched, the silver wolf said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can Zizhu be in Zhiyuan's body, if he is, if he is there, Ruoxi would have sensed it a long time ago, you are lying, you don't want him to go down the mountain at all!" ”

"Yes, I don't want him to go out of the Sword Pavilion, I don't want him to go down the mountain, so now, do you go, or I drive you out!" Yuwen Ye said coldly, the hands slammed the ground, and suddenly rose up, the essence in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he reached out and pinched it, and a handful of dust appeared in his hand, but it was completely inconsistent with him.

Leng Mang suddenly appeared, and the few people who were standing quickly dispersed, Ling Ruoxi held the spear in one hand, and said coldly: "Even if Zizhu is in Yuwen Zhiyuan's body, what can I do, I have a way to save him!" ”

"The people who have long died are still here, and they are against the sky, what qualifications do you have to say about me!" When that sentence was spoken, Yuwen Ye smiled coldly, and the dust in his hand was thrown out to both sides.

The silver-white silk thread suddenly appeared, and the purple fighting spirit flashed and surrounded the people who were standing.

"Brush!" With the thunderbolt in hand, the man who rolled away quickly dodged, allowing the silver thread to pass through his cheek, bringing up a trace of blood. Turning sideways, the standing figure suddenly soared, and the spear in his hand shot forward with a groundbreaking momentum.

It's just that she is fast, and the silver-white silk thread behind her is faster, like lightning attacking, like a swimming snake, quickly wrapping around her wrist, not allowing her to struggle at all. It's like a silkworm cocoon, completely covered by the silvery-white silk threads.

"Hmm......"

In such a space, the Blood Demon Scythe in his hand was not usable at all, and all the silk threads converged like lightning, not giving him a chance to reflect at all, even if the Blood Demon Scythe was cut down, there was no way to break it.

"Hey, hey, silver wolf, you kid......" Tsing Yi's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he quickly dodged away, but his feet were unstable, and he was held by the silver-white silk thread on his ankles, and with a "brush", he completely turned into a cocoon.

"Wow!" The claws were windy, the sharp claws directly grabbed the silk thread, and the figure that dodged away flashed like lightning, allowing the silk thread behind him to be entangled, his sharp claws directly broke everything, turned around and grabbed towards Yuwen Ye on the opposite side.

"Hmph, you're quite bold!" Yu Wenye sneered, and the dust in his hand quickly rolled forward, directly entangled the silver wolf's hands like lightning, and threw it fiercely towards the ground.

The silver wolf's eyes were quick, the silver-white figure quickly flipped over, grabbed the silver wire with both hands, and the whole person wrapped around Yu Wenye's body.

If Ling Ruoxi could see this scene in front of him, he would definitely be surprised, the move used by this kid Silver Wolf was actually the grasping and locking technique she handed over to him, and those legs were like pliers, clasping Yuwen Ye's neck tightly.

The person standing sneered, clasped the silver wolf's hands with one hand, and came out with overwhelming force, throwing the silver wolf out fiercely.

"Brush!" The figure that had just landed suddenly rose, and the silver-white figure turned into lightning, and its claws grabbed Yuwenye's head.

With a sweep of the dust, the silver filaments around him quickly blocked in front of him, Yuwen Ye kept retreating, and with a move of his mind, the space around him sank, as if it was about to sink, and he "clicked" suddenly.

The standing silver wolf stepped forward suddenly, his feet sank, but his face changed greatly, his whole body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a "boom", the cold sweat on his forehead continued to ooze, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the person opposite.

Indifferently brushing away the dust, Yuwen Ye stood beside the silver wolf and smiled coldly: "Little white wolf, I really misjudged you, you had such a good relationship with Zhiyuan at the beginning, why do you want to unite with outsiders to deal with Zhiyuan now?" Knowing that Zizhu is on Zhiyuan's body, do you also want to get a piece of the scraps? ”

"You fart!" The green tendons on his hands had already burst out, the silver wolf pressed the ground, and kept raising his body, but there was no way to get up at all, the green tendons on his forehead came out, he stared coldly at the person opposite, and said angrily: "I am Zhiyuan's good brother, how can I harm him!" ”

"Oh? Then you now know Zizhu's whereabouts, you also want to get Zizhu, I also said, Zizhu is a spiritual thing that supports Zhiyuan to live, you take Zizhu, do you think Zhiyuan can live? The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Yu Wenye laughed in a low voice.

Killing one's own brother and taking the treasure, is there still one such thing as a less?

With his hands still on the ground, the silver wolf slowly raised his head, a look of disdain flashed in his silver-white eyes, and his hands grabbed the ground fiercely, trying to stand up, but the gravity surrounded him, and he couldn't stand up at all.

"Heh, will you? If I said it, I will let Zhiyuan live, Zhiyuan and I are brothers, do you think I will take my brother's life to achieve my goal? The sharp light at the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared, the sharp teeth were exposed, and the silver-white light suddenly wrapped the person lying on his stomach, and the next moment, it was a huge big claw roaring forward.

Attaboy!

The light in his eyes appeared, and the person who was standing quickly retreated back, the cold glint in his eyes suddenly appeared, and the dust in his hand quickly blocked the giant claw.

"Boom!" Purple and silver-white light appeared, and the man and beast in front of him all retreated behind him. The silver wolf, which was ten meters high, stood, was snow-white, and his silver-white eyes stared at the person opposite, without any reservations, waving his hand towards the front.

The entire Sword Pavilion trembled, and the huge sound erupted, speeding away like lightning, and a flash of light appeared, and the silver-white figure directly tore the silver filaments blocking the front, and the galloping figure was vertical and horizontal, like lightning rushing forward, and the huge head crashed forward.

"Boom!" The entire Sword Pavilion trembled, and the dust around it suddenly rose and echoed through the streets.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads, looked at the sword attic over there, and subconsciously took a breath of cold air, this, what's going on, what happened in the sword attic?

"Yuwen Zhiyuan, it's you again, you still want to eat and drink, don't you get out of here!" When he opened the door, he saw a person sitting on the ground, and the shopkeeper with the handkerchief frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed towards the person on the ground.

The light in his eyes flashed, and the person sitting quickly got up, his eyes looked firmly ahead, his hands were tightly clenched together, dodging the fist of the shopkeeper, and his backhand was behind him, looking at the sword attic opposite.

Has it started, and who is winning and who is losing? It's just that from the time he was sensible to the present, he hadn't won against the old thing in this sword attic, so how could he lose to them? couldn't help but chuckle, and the person standing waved his hand: "The Sword Pavilion is about to collapse, you guys leave quickly, don't gather here." ”

"Yo, isn't this Yuwen Zhiyuan, a god stick, and he's starting to fool people again?"

"Haha, the Sword Pavilion is extremely strong, how could it collapse, but you, have deceived us for nearly ten years, when will you get out of the Sword Pavilion and go to other places to cheat, maybe you can deceive more!"

"That's right, get out of here, don't talk nonsense here!"

The people around the Sword Pavilion all laughed, looking at the man who came over, they all smiled disdainfully, this Sword Attic has existed for thousands of years, how could it collapse?

If you don't have your fortune, you will die.

The second half of life, death.

Die......

The corners of his mouth rose upward, and the person standing looked at the sword attic opposite, but he was rarely indifferent, and he didn't speak, as if he had returned to the handsome era ten years ago, and his eyes were smiling, looking at the sword attic opposite.

Whether it is life or death, it is not something he can stop, what he can do is to follow fate. Since he didn't listen, what could he do, did he still want to be a wicked person, drive them out, and then be spurned by thousands of people, and finally see the sword attic collapse, and thank him again?

He is not a saint, nor is he a righteous gentleman, so he can only say that the current game is over here.

"Bump!" Grabbing out a claw, the sword attic trembled again, and the dust in the air kept falling, scattering in the air.

"Boom!" The tail swept out, and the huge figure rushed forward like lightning, and the movements in his hands were like lightning.

The sharp claws flashed away, and the sword attic that hit it was even more trembling, and it couldn't withstand more collisions at all.

Yuwen Ye also seemed to know the situation in front of him, the pupils in his eyes couldn't help but constrict, and he said angrily: "Stop, hurry, stop!" Little white wolf, don't ......"

On the side of the body, the person who dodged out of the way said angrily, and the silver-white silk thread in his hand suddenly rolled forward, wanting to pull the opposite figure. It's just that he was fast, and the white figure was faster, and he rushed up first, completely uncontrollable.

"Boom!" The entire Sword Pavilion trembled suddenly, and the Sword Pavilion in front of it suddenly collapsed like dust, and the people around suddenly screamed, I wanted to see the excitement, but I didn't expect that the Sword Pavilion in front of me really collapsed!

Stand back, stand back!

Like grasshoppers, the onlookers quickly backed away.

It's just that the man standing in front of him just chuckled, and with a slight opening of his right hand, the purple fighting spirit burst out, and the surrounding enchantment quickly supported, isolating the collapsed sword attic in front of him from the crowd below.

The left hand led forward, starting from the feet of a few people in the sky above, the purple enchantment was revealed, quickly enveloping the entire Sword Pavilion, once the enchantment was broken, then everyone here had only a dead end.

"My God, what did I see, Yuwen Zhiyuan, is it a Dou Qi Master?"

"Moreover, it's still Zizun, this, what's going on, isn't he a god stick?"

"Oh my God, look, over there, there are a few Dou Qi Masters and a Demonic Beast, are they fighting in the Sword Attic?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked ahead, looking ahead in horror.