Wen Qingye looked at it, without hesitation, the Zhuxian sword in his hand swept away, and swung a sword ray towards the front of Huangfu Yiye, Huangfu wanted to take the jade box all night, and he had to bear Wen Qingye's sword.

"No, this situation must not be hurt"

The thought turned sharply, and Huangfu made a decision on the spot overnight, and his steps retreated again and again, dodging Wen Qingye's sword.

And at this time, the body of the Red Sword Ghost directly turned into a red aurora and rushed towards the jade box, the speed was staggering.

Huang Fu looked at it all night and hurriedly shouted at the Void True Daoist: "Void True Daoist, stop him"

The Void True Daoist took Huangfu's pill overnight at this moment, and had to obey Huangfu's orders overnight, stretched out his arms, and the two palms complemented each other, heading towards the Red Sword Ghost Blockade.

The Red Sword Ghost saw the Void True Daoist killing, and cursed in a low voice, but he didn't dare to take the jade box, and immediately stretched out the sword in his hand, and a sword slashed away.

Bang! Bang!

The two exchanged moves, and Gu Shi took a few steps back.

The four of them stood in four directions, their eyes looking at their surroundings with some fear, all of them unpredictable and changeable.

The Red Sword Ghost's face sank, and he shouted at Huangfu and asked, "Brother Yiyi, since we are allies, why did you let the Void True Dao people stop me? Is this what you call advancing and retreating together?"

Huangfu shook his head overnight and smiled: "Although they are allies, but this treasure, I didn't say that I would give it to the ghost brother."

The Red Sword Ghost said in a cold tone, "What do you mean by this?"

Huangfu laughed overnight: "I mean, I want this treasure from Taiyige, ghost brother, that martial arts painting scroll, and immortal magic weapons, you can choose one or two, I definitely don't frown a little."

When the Red Sword Ghost heard Huangfu's words, his face sank slightly, and he asked himself that his strength was not weaker than Huangfu Yiyi, but why should Huangfu get that treasure?

Wen Qingye watched the tense atmosphere between the two of them, and couldn't help but move in his heart, his eyes slowly looked at the jade box floating in the sky, and secretly said in his heart, he had a chance to make a move, and he didn't know if he could get the jade box and get this treasure.

The treasure that shook the fairy world was right in front of him, and Wen Qingye was also excited.

The Red Sword Ghost glanced at the Void True Daoist next to him, and couldn't help but chuckle, and said, "Brother Yiyi, give me this supreme treasure, I promise you three things, how about it?"

The Red Sword Ghost knew that his current form was not in his favor, but he still wanted to get his hands on the treasure.

Huangfu didn't directly answer the words of the Red Sword Ghost overnight, but laughed and asked, "Brother Ghost, I think you have to know how to be a human being, what do you say?"

When the Red Sword Ghost heard Huangfu's words overnight, his heart suddenly sank, he knew the man in front of him very well, calm, wise, and extremely fierce, that treasure was in his hands, and it was simply difficult for him to get it, especially now that there were Void True Dao people waiting for an opportunity.

"Be careful of Wen Qingye!"

At this time, the Red Sword Ghost and Huangfu only heard a shout from the Void True Daoist all night.

Both of them looked towards the jade box, only to see Wen Qingye's feet windy, stepping on the void as if walking on the ground, but in a moment they arrived next to the jade box.

"Stop!" Huangfu saw that Wen Qingye was about to grab the jade box overnight, and his face couldn't help but change, and he said angrily.

Wen Qingye naturally heard the roar of the emperor all night, his face was as cold as ice, and with a dip of his right hand, the jade box fell directly into his palm.

And at this time, a cold light as fast as lightning swept towards Wen Qingye's back.

Wen Qingye's back suddenly flowed out of cold sweat, knowing that he couldn't dodge, he directly pulled out the Zhuxian Sword and fought against the cold mang.

Boom!

A piercing sound of gold and iron clashing swept away like a storm, and Wen Qingye's footsteps floated in the air and retreated again and again.

It was the Red Sword Ghost who attacked Wen Qingye.

But at this moment, a pulling force suddenly appeared in the depths of the canyon under his feet, as if he was going to pull Wen Qingye's body to the ground.

Not only Wen Qingye, but the Red Sword Ghost naturally felt it, but what he cared more about now was the jade box in Wen Qingye's hand.

The Red Sword Ghost looked at Wen Qingye coldly and said, "Hand over the jade box, Wen Qingye, I will keep you from dying."

Huangfu slowly rose up from the air overnight, looked at the red sword ghost with an expressionless face and said, "Brother Ghost, what do you mean by this? Wen Qingye must die today, and the jade box can only be given to me."

Wen Qingye held the jade box in his palm, with a slight chuckle on the corner of his mouth, "You two said this, who are you asking me to hand over the jade box to?"

"At this time, you don't have to sow discord at night Wen Qingye, you could have died late for a while, but you should never come to this Broken Heaven Pavilion, today is the place where you bury your bones."

How could Huangfu not see Wen Qingye's intentions all night, his body floated, and then his index finger stretched out and went towards Wen Qingye.

Bang!

A jade-white giant pillar appeared in the sky, and suddenly the surrounding vitality rolled, like a raging storm, bringing up a fierce and domineering wind, mercilessly blasting towards Wen Qingye below.

Wen Qingye saw the huge jade pillar attacking, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, the Void True Daoist was a master of the Feather Tribulation who had been famous for many years, but he was not the opponent of Huangfu Yiye, which showed that this person was very good, even in the Feather Tribulation, his strength should be superior.

Wen Qingye moved suddenly, and the surging vitality gathered like a tide, rushing towards the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword.

Buzz!

The sword body of the Zhuxian Sword was instilled with majestic vitality, and it let out a resounding and boundless groan.

Poof!

With a wave of Wen Qingye's arm, the Zhuxian Sword emitted an almost perfect arc on his hand, swallowing out a moving divine light.

Bang!

The visible wave of air swept through the field, and immediately burst out, shaking the air and making a low sound like thunder.

Wen Qingye's footsteps retreated again and again, and the place on his chest was like a raging bull running into the wilderness, and then a stream of qi and blood came out from the depths, Wen Qingye felt that he was sweet in his mouth, and then a red blood arrow sprayed out.

Wen Qingye's body arched slightly, his body had been stirred by the heavy injury, and the only thing that still had a god was those bright eyes.

One move! Wen Qingye was not lightly or seriously injured.

The Red Sword Ghost has been fighting with Wen Qingye Xiao Ash all the time, and he didn't see Huangfu fighting with the Void True Daoist overnight, but at this moment, he saw Huangfu make a move overnight, and he knew in his heart how powerful Huangfu was overnight.

"Wen Qingye's peerless genius is dying"

The Void True Daoist sighed lightly, and said to himself helplessly: "I have to admit that Wen Qingye's is definitely rare for thousands of years, a real genius, it's a pity"